Qin Mu: "..."
Qin Mu watched the old man being more than a little biased... couldn't help but say: "Grandpa... what about my study room?"
"Nonsense... how can you work at home, the most important thing for a man at home is to spend time with his wife and children, understand?"
This is completely unreasonable.
Qin Mu's thin lips curled slightly as he looked at the old man's imperiousness, his lips pulling into a half-smile.
"Hmm..."
"Then you two should go rest. You had a long day flying, must be exhausted."
"Good night, Grandpa... good night, Mom and Dad."
Mu Wan followed Qin Mu to bid farewell to the old man and Qin's father and mother. Then her left hand was directly held by the man, leading her to walk towards the stairs.
Mu Wan: "..."
In actuality, it's the first time she's visiting Qin Mu's bedroom. Back in their school days, she really wanted to take a look.
She's always been curious whether the playful playboy youth she liked had... a messy room with stinky socks.
