Gu Mochen: "..."
Why does it sound like there's a hint of dismissal?
"By the way... Mo Chen..."
Just hearing Mo Chen, it made Gu Mochen's bones go soft, his dark eyes moved slightly.
"Hmm?"
"I brought two sets of clothes for Little Cubao today, so if he chokes while drinking milk, just change him right away. The milk needs to be warmed a little, and if he cries, pick him up and pat his back to comfort him... When he's sleeping, play some music to help him sleep better."
Gu Mochen: "..."
Originally, he thought she would say something caring about him, or say some reluctant goodbyes.
But Jian Ran talked only about Little Cubao.
Gu Mochen felt a bit jealous.
"Okay."
"Then I'm all set, Huo Zun, don't worry about your wife, Mu Wan and I will take good care of her."
"Alright, thanks a lot, sister-in-law."
Huo Zun used to call Jian Ran by her name, but now he's learning to call her sister-in-law.
No harm in being polite.
