The corners of Mo Boyuan's mouth twitched as he silently went to wash his hands.
Jiang Tingxu then pinched her son's little face:
"You, you can't continue to be like this, you know?"
The little person pouted:
"Oh!"It was a response.
Had this child gone overboard?
Because Wen Jie and Gu Ranzhi were here, did he become bold?
Of course!
Even though the child was young, he knew what he should know. He knew who was good to him and who would protect him!
Gu Ranzhi worked fast. One stir-fry and one soup were done at the same time. They were done in a few minutes.
When they were served, Mo Boyuan washed his hands and came back.
Wen Jie quickly called out to him:
"Little Mo, quickly sit down."
"Yes, Aunt Wen."
Jiang Tingxu's heart was throbbing. How should she put it?
This scene was something that she had been looking forward to. It was something that she would dream about even in her dreams.
