Mu Yichen took an umbrella, then went over to the passenger side with it. By then, his clothes were already a bit wet.
Qin Mu suddenly couldn't help but chuckle, finding it very heartwarming.
As she stepped out, Mu Yichen wrapped an arm around her shoulders, closed the car door, and the two of them walked back to the house, chatting and laughing.
Feng Fanghua stood by the window, watching them walk in with the umbrella, unable to stifle a laugh. She turned around and said to the person sitting on the couch, "Finally, our lad's willing to bring out the umbrella from the car."
The father and son sitting on the couch lifted their eyes; the two had already placed the umbrella by the door and were walking inside.
"Grandpa, Mom and Dad, we're back!"
Qin Mu was in a pretty good mood, probably because of the recent kiss.
Mu Yichen was beside Qin Mu, but he habitually didn't say much. It was only when the two sat down that Mu Yichen spoke up, "Grandpa, can you do me a favor?"
