"What's wrong?"
Mu Yichen walked over and asked as he looked at her.
"My Princess Belle fell into the sofa, can you help me get it?"
Huanhuan said softly, as if considering the rest of the people upstairs who were resting.
Mu Yichen...
Since when did he become everyone's errand boy?
It's one thing for his mom to use him to buy roasted sweet potatoes, but now his daughter is asking him to go downstairs for a toy? In another year or two, his son will be grown up too. Will he start ordering him around as well?
Mu Yichen thought, despite his towering image among countless people, in this house, he really was just a father, a son, a husband.
But the most impressive identity he had was being a husband.
Qin Mu dared to order him around like this?
Then he'd have to get some benefits in return.
As for the others, he really couldn't get anything from them.
"Okay, go back to bed. Don't catch a cold!"
"Mm-hmm! Thank you, Dad!"
