These things are all for the young master and the young mistress, the storage room at home can barely fit them all...
Qiao Chengxun didn't reply, his gaze fell once again on Little Moliu.
Bu Qingqing sighed; according to the young master's intentions, she had to pack the things away again.
After Bu Qingqing walked away, Qiao Chengxun kissed his son's soft little face, and softly said, "Daddy bought a box of snacks for mommy. Your mommy is too thin; eating some snacks is okay, as long as it's not too much, it's fine."
Little Moliu blinked a few times; whether he understood or not was uncertain.
At this moment, Qiao Chengxun's phone rang.
He picked up the phone and glanced at the caller ID: Zhan Ji.
Qiao Chengxun answered the call, "What's up?"
"It's about the incident causing a stir online. I've checked, the Red Scarf's IP is not within China's range. If 'he' is actually sister-in-law, then she might have already left the country."
