On the roadside outside the company.
Qin Wan sat in the car, looking through the window as Mu Shaochen approached her carrying Yinyin in his arms.
As he walked, he bent his head playfully toward the treasure in his embrace.
She had just opened the car door when the man, who had been gazing down at the child in his arms, suddenly looked up as if he had eyes on top of his head.
He immediately raised his head to look at her.
Their eyes met, and a pleased curve formed at the corner of his mouth.
Qin Wan deliberately averted her gaze.
When he reached the car, Mu Shaochen leaned in and smiled at Lei Dong, who was driving, "Lei Dong, let's go home."
"Sir, did Young Master Su agree?"
Lei Dong's face was filled with curiosity.
Mu Shaochen's handsome eyebrows rose, "What do you think?"
Lei Dong laughed, "Sir, did Young Master Su agree because of Miss Yinyin's sake?"
"Can't you say anything nice?"
Mu Shaochen glared at him.
