"Why don't Mommy and Daddy make up for it?" Seeing that the two of them were in a deadlock, the little guy hurriedly sat up from under the blanket and suggested.

The little guy's voice came from behind her. Mu Qiqi's thoughts were completely pulled back, and she immediately broke away from Mo Yan Jue's embrace, fleeing without even looking back.

Behind him, the little guy grumbled in frustration.

"Daddy, why are you so stupid? Just kiss him, why did you let Mommy run away?"

Hearing this, a dark line appeared on Mo Yan's face. What did this little ghost have in mind all day long?

With a cold expression, he turned off the hair dryer and sternly said, "Sleep!"

The little fellow pursed its lips, extremely unwilling. "Stupid, don't let me say it …"

After muttering to himself, he obediently went back to his bed and pulled up his blanket to cover himself. There was still some hidden bitterness in his little eyes.

The man narrowed his eyes and turned off the light in his son's room, leaving only a dim nightlight on the bedside lamp. Then, he walked out with large strides and closed the door.

The moment the door closed, the little person on the bed sat up with a "sou" sound. It turned its head around and a complacent smile appeared on its young and tender face.

Quickly getting down from the bed, he snuck out of the room and knocked on the door of Mu Qiqi's room.

Mu Qiqi had just come out of the bathroom to wash. Her face that had just been washed was rosy white, and her features were delicate and pretty. She was just like a natural born beauty.

Seeing that the little guy had poked his head into the room, he was no longer troubled and happily asked, "Darling Xing, is something the matter?"

The little guy looked at her with a very serious expression, and the corners of his mouth curled up. "Daddy will let you go to his room."

Mu Qiqi's face immediately turned green. "He asked you to say it?"

The little fellow nodded seriously. "Yes, Daddy said that I have something very important to tell you. It seems to have something to do with …" The little fellow placed a finger on its temple, making a face as if it were deep in thought.

Mu Qiqi's heart skipped a beat. No wonder he had found out the truth about her grandfather's death!

The light in her eyes suddenly became firm. She smiled at the little guy, "Darling, go back to sleep. Mommy will go right now."

When the little guy heard this, he was so happy that he almost jumped up, "Then you have to go, don't make daddy wait too long, I'm going back to sleep."

"Alright, good night my precious star."

"Good night, Mommy!"

Like a wisp of smoke, she ran back to her room. Little Xing had been hiding behind the door and eavesdropping until she heard footsteps heading towards Daddy's room. Only then did she cover her mouth to gloat and return to bed.

He laid down comfortably. Finally, he was able to sleep soundly. He could only hope that his father would give him a little bit more effort this time …

At the door of Mo Yan's room.

Mu Qiqi didn't think too much and directly knocked on the door.

After knocking twice without anyone responding, Mu Qiqi became a bit anxious and directly pushed open the door to enter.

On the big grey bed, Mo Yan Jue was in a comfortable pajamas with earphones stuffed in his ears. It was unknown what he was listening to.

Seeing that the woman suddenly came in, his displeased eyebrows were tightly knitted. He casually pulled off the earphones in his ears and slowly sat up.

"Who let you in?"

Mu Qiqi was also a bit embarrassed. After all, she couldn't help but be distracted when she saw him lying on the bed.

"Uh … you didn't answer when I knocked on your door. I thought something happened to you, so …"

The emotions in the depths of Mo Yan's eyes changed, as if he was worried that something had happened to you.

It was also because of this sentence that he continued to patiently ask, "Say it, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Mu Qiqi stared at him with a baffled expression. "Didn't Little Star say that you had something to say to me?"