Qin Mu...
What does it mean to get cuter and cuter?
She's a woman who has given birth to two children, and she still needs to be described with the word "cute"?
"Huanhuan is also very cute!"
Huanhuan immediately ran from Qin Mu's side to Mu Yichen's legs, wanting her dad to pat her head too.
Mu Yichen indeed lazily reached out and patted his daughter's head and even ruffled the top of it.
"Our Huanhuan is the cutest!"
"Daddy, you're going to mess up my hair!"
Huanhuan reminded.
As soon as Feng Fanghua came out of the kitchen, she saw the whole family together and her face unconsciously filled with tenderness.
"You came back so early today!"
"Mom!"
Qin Mu habitually stood up to greet her.
"Sit down! There's no need to be so formal with family. When have you ever seen me stand up when Qingxin is at home?"
Feng Fanghua mentioned Mu Qingxin.
Qin Mu just smiled and sat back down.
She knew that Mu Qingxin's treatment was naturally different, at any time.