Mu Yichen responded.
"Isn't it a bit much to keep Xi Meng late at work while coming to your in-law's house yourself?"
Qin Mu asked softly, her eyes full of a hundred percent love as she looked at him.
"Xi Meng loves money like her life, and there's overtime pay for working late."
Mu Yichen squinted at Qin Mu for a while before finally coming up with this excuse.
Auntie soon prepared a sumptuous dinner, and the three of them ate together. After dinner, Mu Yichen took Qin Mu back, and on the way, she leaned sleepily on his shoulder.
The evening breeze blew gently, feeling as cold as if it were about to snow.
Christmas is in a couple of days. I wonder if it will snow this Christmas.
"Do those two little ones miss me?"
Qin Mu suddenly thought that if it snowed, the two little ones at home would definitely be happy. She suddenly realized they hadn't seen each other all day and wondered if those two little ones missed her, especially Chengcheng.
