"It's saying I don't want to grind coffee beans after a tough day. I know you won't mind, so I bought you instant coffee."
Qing Yuan snickered. "She probably couldn't stay away from brother-in-law for a long period of time."
Everyone in the room could hear the strain in his voice.
"We will leave after you have had the coffee, okay?" she said. "Qing Yuan, do you want to go with us?" It was an open offer.
Qing Yuan jerked up. "Where?" he asked.
"Our home," she said immediately. "You can stay in the guest bedroom."
Mo Qingchen hummed. "If you want to stay with us and attend the wedding, you are welcome to come with us." Mo Qingchen's voice was soft. While he stayed in their house, he could do an extensive background check on this boy. It was easier to keep an eye on him if he was under his rood.
"Can I?" he asked.
"Absolutely not!" Jiang Xin interjected. "Why would you—"
