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Looking at her unsightly expression, the little guy was a little disappointed. "Alright, I'll be happy even if it wasn't for the good news between you and dad. Mommy, tell me."

Mu Qiqi was amused again, happily sharing: "Mommy will be working in the design department from tomorrow. Every day, she will design all kinds of beautiful and handsome children's clothing, which also means that Baby Stars can wear the clothes that Mommy herself designed!"

"Really?" The little guy originally didn't want Mommy to do cleaning, but Mommy insisted, so he couldn't tell Daddy about it.

Now, when Mommy was promoted to the design department, he was so happy to take off.

"Of course it's true! Mommy never swindles her precious stars!"

"Great! When the kindergarten starts, I can show the clothes that Mommy designed for us. The unique clothes!" The little fellow said with a tone full of pride.

Just at this time, Mo Yan walked in from outside, and the little guy hugging Mu Qi's neck shouted excitedly, "Thank you daddy for letting Mommy go to the design department to work! "Be careful, I'll give it to you as a gift!"

Mu Qiqi's face was dark. What did it have to do with him?

Just as she was filled with dissatisfaction, the words that the man said almost made her choke to death.

The man said, "The person who should be thanking me doesn't seem to be you."

"Little guy, of course you know what it means." Little guy, of course you know what it means. Dad should thank Mommy for that. "

The man changed his shoes and walked closer. "Why do you say that?" he asked unhappily.

The little guy slipped down from Mu Qiqi's embrace and stood firmly on the floor. It raised its little head and seriously looked at Mo Yan, its young face was extremely determined.

"Because Mommy took care of me so hard. Daddy should thank Mommy."

Mo Yan was powerless to refute these words.

Indeed, since the arrival of this foolish woman, he had saved a lot of effort.

Not to mention taking care of the children, just to say that he spent all day clamoring for his mother was enough to annoy him.

However, ever since this woman came, the little guy couldn't stop laughing or making a ruckus.

Her deep eyes shifted from the little guy to the woman. She stood quietly at the side with a faint smile on her face. It was quiet and charming.

Charming?

At the bottom of his heart, another sound pounded fiercely on his heart.

How could he have such a thought?

This woman was so stupid, how could she be charming?

It must be because he had been working too hard recently!

Frowning, he glanced at his son and changed the topic. "Did you watch today's English video?"

The little guy guiltily shrunk his head, "Hehe, not yet. But I'll go take a look now. Dad, don't worry, boss!"

"Then hurry up and go!"

The little guy turned around and ran, not forgetting to pull Mu Qiqi along as he said, "Mommy, you've been tired all day. Come with me upstairs. Let Uncle Chef cook dinner tonight."

The smile on Mu Qiqi's face deepened. This little fellow was truly considerate. As long as she saw him, she wouldn't have any worries.

Standing on the same spot, Mo Yan looked at the backs of the big and small hands holding each other's hands. A dark light flashed across his eyes, and his mood inexplicably became agitated.

At that moment, the phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and looked at the caller ID, and his frown deepened.

Mu Xue'er.

He had almost forgotten that he had promised to visit her tonight …