"Where are you going? There's food left for you in the kitchen, aren't you going to have some?"
Feng Fanghua looked at him and reminded him after hearing this.
"No! Let's eat together at noon!"
Mu Yichen glanced at his precious son and then walked out with him in his arms.
After he left, the aunt said, "The young master is more and more fond of taking Young Master Chengcheng out to play lately."
"He's not taking the child out to play, it's most likely he's going to his wife's studio."
Feng Fanghua thought to herself, others might not know him, but she, as his mother, surely does?
It's said they had a tiff last night, and Jian Yan just arrived. If it goes on for long...
Sigh! The household has such a big vinegar jar, who can solve him?
Of course, it's that woman who caused the vinegar jar to tip over.
At noon, a group of people grandly went to a nearby restaurant for lunch, chatting happily along the way, until Mu's car passed by them.
