In the empty office, Mu Qingyu picked up the phone and dialed Li Xiaoran.

   It's not that she doesn't want to call Enen, but—someone is too clingy! For example, this morning, although she was not in the office all the time, she and Cheng Yaoyun were busy with business and had no time to contact them.

   Besides, at that point in the morning, Enen was probably in the kindergarten, and not by Li Xiaoran's side.

  Looking at the watch, it is already half past three in the afternoon. Half an hour into the regular meeting, she had time to call secretly.

   "Beep...beep..." After the phone rang twice, Li Xiaoran's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

   "Qingyu, you finally called me back." Li Xiaoran said with a slight complaint.

   "I'm sorry Li Xiaoran, I've been too busy recently, and I didn't know when my phone was out of battery. I didn't see your message until it was fully charged."

  Mu Qingyu didn't speak. She had been dealing with Leng Yunlin with all her heart and soul. She didn't have time to look at her mobile phone at all. Since the mobile phone fell to the ground last time, it has not been very smooth to use. I just discovered it after I got out of the company. I wanted to fix it, but I just didn't have the time.

   "Qingyu, how are you? You are so busy, are you taking care of yourself?"

   "Well, I'm fine, Li Xiaoran, have you behaved lately?" What Mu Qingyu was thinking about was still her precious son.

  Hearing Mu Qingyu ask Mu Shangen so quickly, Li Xiaoran felt a bit sour in her heart. After all, it was not herself who read it: "Enen is very good, very obedient and obedient, I just miss you."

  Hearing Li Xiaoran say that Mu Shangen missed her, Mu Qingyu suddenly felt sore eyes. After being away from her son for so long, she also misses her son very much: "Enen, Enen, is he there?"

   "Not yet, there is an activity in the kindergarten today, I can go there later."

  Mu Qingyu fell silent. She originally thought that she could chat with Enen, but she didn't expect it. . . . . .

   "Qingyu, are you listening?" Li Xiaoran asked anxiously when he heard that there was no sound.

   "Li Xiaoran, I'm here. I got into the elevator just now, and the signal was a bit bad. What did you say?" Mu Qingyu said after stabilizing her emotions.

   "Well, it's nothing, I just asked you when you will be back." Speaking of this, Li Xiaoran felt a little embarrassed.

   "Well, it will be soon. This project is about to be completed. When it is completed, I can go back. You also tell En En that I miss him very much. I will go back and bring him delicious food." When he mentioned his son, Mu Qingyu's tone was a little light.

   "Oh, by the way, what's your card number?" Mu Qingyu asked suddenly.

   "Card number?" He wondered.

   "Yeah, you have been taking care of Enen for a while, I..."

   "If you talk about it again, I won't take care of Enen!" Li Xiaoran seemed to understand what she meant, and he refused solemnly, "Don't think about anything now, after work is done, treat Enen's illness, and talk about other things."

   "Thank you." She shook her head, with a flash of emotion in her eyes, "Thank you very much."

   "Well, okay, I will take good care of Enen, or that sentence, take care of yourself." Li Xiaoran continued to instruct Mu Qingyu worriedly.

   "Okay, I'm going to be busy, so let's do this first, bye."

   "Well, goodbye." Li Xiaoran hung up the phone with reluctance.