Besides, although Xiaobao is a little weird, he is only a five-year-old child. It's better if the child is more lively, but she feels that her son is too quiet.

   "Actually, I think Xiaobao is pretty good. He is smart and lively. You can tell at a glance that he is a very happy little boy."

  "Extremely happy? I think it is extremely unfortunate!" Leng Yunlin shrugged, "You don't even know, this little guy pretends to be very good outside, but once he returns home and closes the door, he is absolutely unreliable, and he is the only one! This personality must have followed his father. My brother was like this when he was a child. So, Qingyu, you should give me a daughter. She is caring and doesn't make trouble. If there is a boy like Enen, it is best to be quiet and not go out. It's okay to be messy."

   As he said that, he touched Mu Qingyu's stomach with special sadness. Regarding her husband's conception, Mu Qingyu was quite speechless. She just said, "It's okay, it's time for you to go to work."

  Leng Yunlin smiled: "Qingyu, you have to fight for me! You must have a daughter, you know?"

  Just as he opened the door, Mo Shaochen raised his hand, intending to ring the doorbell, but froze on the spot.

  Four eyes face each other.

  For a long time, no one said a word.

  Leng Yunlin frowned, what time is it? Why did Mo Shaochen come to their house so early to pick up Enen?

  Mo Shaochen was also a little embarrassed. He did come early, because he still wanted to stay here for a while. Su Chengkai just wanted him to bring Enen back for dinner before noon. There are still several hours before noon, he thought, he can play with Enen here for a while, and stay by her side by the way.

   Unexpectedly, it was almost half past eight, and Leng Yunlin hadn't gone to work yet.

  Mu Qingyu didn't know that Mo Shaochen was here, and Leng Yunlin was blocking the door. She just saw Leng Yunlin's briefcase left behind, and immediately walked over: "Yunlin, your briefcase. Yun..."

  She walked over, and naturally saw Mo Shaochen standing at the door: "Brother-in-law? Are you here?"

   "Qingyu." Facing Mu Qingyu, he naturally smiled. Even he himself didn't know that his expression changed so quickly that Leng Yunlin's complexion instantly darkened a lot.

   Unexpectedly, until now, Mo Shaochen would still dare to miss Qingyu from their family! It is unbearable!

  He had to come up with an idea so that Mo Shaochen could obediently stay away from Qingyu in their house! From now on, the two will never see each other again!

   "Yo, you came really early." Leng Yunlin gritted his teeth at him without any concealment.

   "Long time no see, I want to see him soon." Mo Shaochen smiled. The use of "he" is really vague, it can be regarded as him—Mu Shangen, and naturally it can also be regarded as her—Mu Qingyu.

   "Father is here." Mu Shangen also ran out when he heard the voice, and he saw Mo Shaochen, his eyes lit up.

   "Enen." Seeing his son, Mo Shaochen also knelt down, picked up his son, and weighed it in his hands: "It's a bit heavier."

  Unexpectedly, Enen frowned, looking like she wanted to cry: "Am I really fat?"

  Mo Shaochen is a little strange, what's the point of a child being fatter, and besides, isn't the fatter the cuter?

  Enen just said with a mournful face: "Brother Xiaobao said that no one likes the little fat man, and he will not be able to find a beautiful wife in the future."