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Along the way, the two of them had their own thoughts and didn't speak. Yan Qingfan felt that the atmosphere wasn't right and his mood wasn't as good as before.

In the end, Mu Beihan took the initiative to break the silence, "I am currently abroad looking for the best expert to remove scars. Once I find him, I will let him remove the scars on Fanfan's arms."

When Yan Qingfan had just finished his surgery, he, as an adult, felt that the scar on the Fanfan's arm was extremely terrifying. However, Yan Qingfan did not shed a single tear, if not for the fact that he had to rest well, he would have to take care of Yan Luoluo.

"Is that really possible?"

Yan Luoluo's eyes clearly lit up. Hope's eyes looked at Mu Beihan, but dimmed down right after, "It shouldn't be possible for him to have such a serious injury, at most it should only be weakened."

"Do you not believe in me, or do you not believe in my strength?"

Mu Beihan never said anything that couldn't be done, as long as he said it, he would definitely do it. As for the doctor who happened to be in a country where he travelled, even if he couldn't bring back the person, he wouldn't need to come back.

Yan Luoluo did not reply. She just sent the mother and daughter downstairs and left without wasting any time on them.

He thought that Mu Beihan had thought things through, and in the end, when he opened the door the next morning, he saw Mu Beihan standing at the door with two chefs following behind him.

Looking at the two chefs bustling around in the kitchen, Yan Luoluo realized that she was wrong, moreover, extremely wrong. Mu Beihan had never thought of leaving them.

"This is the chef in charge of nutrition for you and the Fanfan. Until you guys fully recover, they will still come to cook for you."

Mu Beihan leisurely sat on the chair, with the sandwich in front of him and the notebook on his right hand side.

Yan Qingfan drank a mouthful of pigeon soup, it was rich and smooth, it was countless times more delicious than the breakfast Yan Luoluo had cooked. One must know, Yan Luoluo's culinary skills could only be considered as cooked by a combination of ingredients, what was there to demand about the taste?

"Mommy, does Uncle Mu want to eat with us from now on?"

"No!"

"Yes."

Yan Luoluo looked at Mu Beihan with a face full of black lines. He wanted to oppose and act as if he was taking care of them, but in reality, he was just here to eat and drink.

Yan Qingfan lowered his head and obediently drank the soup, not daring to say anything else.

One day. Two days. Three days …

For an entire week, Mu Beihan only ate breakfast at Yan Luoluo's home. The three of them gradually became harmonious, as if they were a family of three.

And in the short span of a few days, Mu Beihan had bribed the entire house. As soon as he stepped out of the house, he could hear the neighbors talking about Mu Beihan's good fortune, and he envied her for finding such a handsome and rich boyfriend.

"Uncle Mu, you can do it at work today!"

Yan Qingfan was cheering for Mu Beihan, but to his surprise, he actually pointed to his calendar, "Today is Sunday, so I'm giving myself a vacation. Do you want to go to an amusement park to play around?"

"I have to ask Mommy. After all, she said that she hasn't been to work for a few days, so she has a lot of things on her hands. I wonder if her boss can help her relax a bit."

Saying that, Yan Qingfan let out a symbolic sigh, "Mommy just left the hospital and she already has a job assigned to her. My boss doesn't know about being considerate at all."

When Yan Luoluo, who was about to go to work after changing her clothes, heard this sentence, she suddenly laughed out loud. It was good that her son had grown up, he even knew that he had given her a leave of absence.

Mu Beihan then somehow became a vicious superior, and for a moment, he wanted to cry, but no tears came out.