Xiao Chengyu looked at his son's face full of dissatisfaction and felt deep sympathy.
After breakfast, Xiao Moli went to the office.
Little Xiao'an had Nuoyan to take care of him. After An Ziqi sent Xiao Yining off, she thought for a moment before returning to her room, taking out her phone, and calling Xiao Chen.
"Where are you?"
"At home. What's up?" On the other side of the line, Xiao Chen asked in confusion.
"Wait for me. I'll come find you."
An Ziqi hung up the phone, took out the small glass bottle Mu Qing had left behind yesterday, and headed out to Xiao Chen's place. He seemed to be getting ready to leave.
Xiao Chen saw her and smirked, "Not at home preparing for your wedding? Waiting to become a bride, and yet you're looking for me? What's the matter?"
"The wedding doesn't involve me meddling at all."
