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Ever since he had given birth to Xiao Yu, her body had regained its slimness, but her chest had developed very well. At this point in time, it was no longer enough to describe him as sexy.

Han Yong thought of Mo Xiaoxiao, who was wearing a business suit, walking into the company. As he followed her line of sight, Han Yong's heart turned sour.

Just now, Han Yong had even specifically gone to the security room to call out the security guards.

The phone on the office table rang. Han Yong was shocked and subconsciously felt like he had been discovered. For a moment, he didn't dare to pick up the phone.

Inside, Mo Xiaoxiao was listening to the ringing phone. She called out to Han Yong, "Han Yong, pick up the phone."

"Alright." Han Yong responded and reached out to pick up the microphone. He immediately heard Yang Ziying's gentle voice.

"Hello, Xiao Yan. I'm Mom."

"It's me, Ah Yong, Aunt. Xiao Yan will have to wait for a while before he can answer the phone."

"It's like this?" Yang Ziying turned to look at her good friend and sister Qiu Hong, who was crying until her eyes turned red.

Seeing Yang Ziying looking at her, she hurriedly looked at Yang Ziying with pleading eyes. Yang Ziying felt a little awkward, she didn't have any help from her father-in-law or her husband.

For the sake of Qiu Hong, Yang Ziying felt it was hard to speak up.

"Please." Qiu Hong looked at Yang Ziying with tears in her eyes. She whispered to her, "Ziying, please."

Yang Ziying's heart softened. As a woman, she was also a mother. The words Qiu Hong had just said to Yang Ziying also caused her heart to feel sympathy and pity.

Actually, both she and Qiu Hong had the same experience. It was just that Qiu Hong had walked out of the shackles of her home, while Yang Ziying had chosen to defend it.

Yang Ziying thought of Jing Xiaoxiao, they didn't have the strong feeling of her.

At this moment, Yang Ziying's determination had infected her. She hesitated for a moment before speaking to Han Yong, "Ah Yong, are you going to ask Xiao Yan if we can have a meal together tonight?"

"Eat dinner?" Han Yong couldn't make this decision. He hesitated for a moment and used his hand to cover the microphone as he turned his head to ask Mo Xiaoxiao, "Xiao Yan, this is Auntie's phone number. She asked if you have time for dinner tonight?"

She told Han Yong to call her from the inside. Yang Ziying probably had other arrangements besides eating, thinking that Xiao Zhenhai and Xiao Yuelin wanted to see their grandson, she agreed to Yang Ziying's suggestion of eating dinner.

However, what surprised Mo Xiaoxiao was that other than Yang Ziying, Qiu Hong was also eating together with her.

Qiu Hong Mo and Xiao Ri had also seen it before and felt it was very intimate.

When she looked at Qiu Hong this time, she felt that Qiu Hong had aged quite a bit. In addition, sadness was present in her eyes. However, when she saw Jing Xiaoxiao, the smile in her eyes was very warm.

"Is this a small sightsee?" Qiu Hong looked at the slightly tired expression on her face and felt her heart twitch in pain. If time were to reverse, she would know the outcome. Would she still be able to walk as resolutely as before, leaving behind her moaning daughter?

He could not help but feel that this time when he saw Qiu Hong, there was something different. Qiu Hong looked at him with eyes filled with sorrow and hesitation. She nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, a very naughty little fellow."

The little guy was not afraid of living, but his little hands had always been clenched into fists. When Qiu Hong's hair, which was like waves, touched the corner of his mouth, the little guy opened its mouth and used its tongue to lick her hair. It looked like it was licking it, but Mo Xiaoxiao knew that her son wanted to eat it.

She took over the child from Qiu Hong's hands and let Mo Xiaoxiao and Qiu Hong sit down to eat while Han Yong sat beside him. He could tell that Qiu Hong was not in a good mood, and Yang Ziying did not arrange for Xiao Zhenhai and Xiao Yuelin to meet the mother and son, but rather a friend. It was not easy for Han Yong to guess their relationship.

Before they came, the cold dishes had already been served. At this time, all the hot dishes had also arrived, including the soup specially made for Silent Red, which was cooked by her herself. She didn't tell anyone, but looking at the emaciated face of Silent Red, she could not help but think of the month she spent in bed when she had just given birth.

When Xiao Xun was put into the stroller, he was very unhappy. Smelling the fragrance of the meat in the air, the little guy opened its mouth and cried out, exposing its sharp little fangs. When he saw the two sharp objects in the corner of his eyes, he almost spit out the soup in his mouth.

Han Yong gave a meaningful glance to Mo Xiaoxiao, who took advantage of the change in diapers to push the little fellow away from Qiu Hong and put it between her and Han Yong.

Qiu Hong was a little disappointed. She truly liked to roam about. Seeing this little fellow, she felt more or less comforted in her heart.

"Drink the soup." Qiu Hong personally scooped soup for Mo Xiaoxiao and even very politely gave food to Han Yong. This time, Han Yong very impolitely picked up a piece of pork chops with sauce and stuffed it into the little guy's anxious hands while Yang Ziying and Qiu Hong were drinking the soup.

Xiao Xun became more honest and stopped yelling. He tried his best to put the meat bone in his mouth to taste.

She always wanted to come over and hug her son's passion, so she used her son to stop him from sleeping. However, she quickly realized that something was wrong, the little guy was probably enjoying his meal too much, and the sound of 'pi pi chi' became louder and louder, until it had already angered Yang Ziying and Qiu Hong to the point that they turned to look over. She had already bitten over a few pieces of flesh and bones, so she couldn't get her stomach back in no matter how hard she tried, so she lowered her head and kicked Han Yong.

For a moment, Han Yong didn't understand Xiao Xi's intentions. He thought that Xiao Yu had finished gnawing off the pork chop and hurriedly picked up another and gave it to Xiao Xun while he was still in the air. This time, Xiao Budian's eyes were shining. He gritted his teeth and ruthlessly stepped on Han Yong's foot. Han Yong gave a stifled groan and looked at Yang Ziying and Qiu Hong who were both looking at him. Han Yong finally came to his senses and hastily said, "I think this pork chops sauce is pretty good."

"Yeah, I also feel that the taste is very authentic." Looking at the empty plate, she saw her son was about to get rid of the other bone. If Qiu Hong saw that fangs were going to bite the bone right after being born, she would probably faint from fright.

Seeing Qiu Hong get up and walk to the door to let the waitress outside carry another plate of pork chops, she lowered her head and coughed. Eight chops on a plate, and her son ate two of them.

Qiu Hong placed the plate of pork chops that was newly served in front of Mo Xiaoxiao and Han Yong. She especially instructed the kitchen to add more, at the moment, there were twelve chops on the plate, and it was packed full to the brim. Before Mo Xiaoxiao and Han Yong had even put out their chopsticks, Xiao Yu's laughter had already sounded out.

Han Yong first picked up a piece for Mo Xiaoxiao and picked up a piece for himself. His gaze fell on the two pairs of eager eyes on him as he lowered his head to take a bite of the chowder. He felt apprehensive; he could already imagine the little guy's pitch-black and resentful eyes.