All day, Yu Qiqi stayed in Xi Muhan's office.

For lunch, Xi Chen went to the hotel to pack and sent it to Xi Muhan's office.

Yu Qiqi looked at Xi Chen with his lunch box in both hands, embarrassed to bury his head behind Xi Muhan. He grabbed Xi Muhan's white shirt with his small hand, gently pulled it, muttering in a low voice, "Xi Muhan, is this really good?"

Let future father-in-law give her food, this kind of feeling is really strange, in the heart is also very sorry.

In principle, they should have packed the meal and went to Xi Chen's office.

Xi Muhan has protected her so well.

Xi Muhan patted Yu Qiqi's little hand and lifted his thin lip lazily. "When you are usually at home, won't your father go to the room to deliver food for you?"

"Yes." Yu Qiqi frowned, "but it's not the same."

One is daddy, the other is future father-in-law.

Although she will be called daddy in the future, when she faces Xi Chen, she can't help but show her respect.

"You will marry his son, his daughter-in-law. It's natural for your father-in-law to be kind to his daughter-in-law, so you don't have to feel guilty."

“……”

Xi Chen, who is sitting on the sofa behind the tea table to clean up his lunch box, stops his fingers when he hears his son's words.

His son is definitely a typical color light father.

However, when he saw the warm color between Xi Muhan's eyebrows, Xi Chen's heart was gratified.

His son, who doesn't eat fireworks, has finally become popular.

After Xi Chen had packed up, he called two people over.

"Daddy, please."

Seeing the stiff Yu Qiqi, Xi Chen smiles, "Qiqi, don't be so polite with Xi Dadi. You are your daddy's baby in his hand. He sent his baby to our home to find more people to love his baby, so don't feel guilty."

Yu Qiqi wriggled his lips twice, and his beautiful big eyes sparkled with emotion

After dinner, Xi Chen left.

Yu Qiqi's body was stiff and limp on the sofa. His little hand touched his round stomach and pursed his little mouth. He looked at Xi Muhan plaintively. "It's all your fault. He kept bringing me vegetables."

In front of Xi Dadi's face, Yu Qiqi is hard to refuse. He refuses all the dishes Xi Muhan brings to the bowl.

As a result, she was fed up.

Xi Muhan raises his hand to hold Yu Qiqi in his arms. His big hand covers Yu Qiqi's little hand and helps her rub her stomach.

The warm big hand covers the back of her hand. Yu Qiqi moves in her heart, and the small hand moves with Xi Muhan's movements

Leaning in Xi Muhan's arms, Yu Qiqi is sleepy.

Two people nestled in the office white sofa, beautiful like a picture.

A sudden mobile phone ring broke the silence of two people.

"Xi Muhan, your phone."

Yu Qiqi grabs the mobile phone on the coffee table and hands it to Xi Muhan. Xi Muhan looks down at the flashing remarks on the mobile phone screen, "you help me slide."

Huangfujing is not an outsider either. Yu Qiqi simply raises his hand to slide his mobile phone.

"Han, my plane tomorrow."

When the mobile phone was turned on, both Xi Muhan and Yu Qiqi heard Huang Fujing's voice, and they both gave a pause.

Xi Mu Han Mou light sinks for a while, low voice asks: "how so suddenly."