"Hopefully, you can coax him!"
Qin Mu said to him, then continued lathering her entire body with foam.
Mu Yichen couldn't help but squint his eyes as he watched the woman in the bathroom. How is his self-control so good now? He had been watching her take a bath for several minutes without rushing in.
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Mu Yichen was really afraid that the old man would get so angry he'd end up in the hospital at midnight, so after dinner, while Qin Mu accompanied Chengcheng and Huanhuan reading storybooks, he went to the old man's room.
Usually, after dinner, the old man would sit in the living room and watch the news for a while, but today he went back to his room right after eating.
The old man didn't even lift his head when he heard someone push the door open, knowing it was his precious grandson, he just let out a cold snort.
After Mu Yichen came in, he gently closed the door, then walked over with a light smile and sat down by the bed: "Do you care where Jing Qing gets married?"
