The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

She is even a little worried now. Is it possible that the energy and blood that Lu Chengfeng has replenished for her in the past few days will be exhausted?

That won’t work. I have to eat more to make up for it.

Thinking of this, Mu Yaqi's eyes quickly swept over the remaining dishes on the table, secretly wondering whether she should add some of her favorite braised pork later.

Forget it, I’ll add more if I’m hungry later.

After all, these two kids are not that rich.

The meal was eaten very quickly. Mu Yaqi finished her meal first, then picked up her phone to play.

Su Ye raised his eyes quietly, his gaze quickly sweeping over Mu Yaqi like a dragonfly skimming the water, and saw that she was not looking at him.

Then, he secretly glanced at Zhu Qingshuo and saw that she was eating quietly with her head buried and a focused look on her face.

So, Su Ye withdrew his gaze and continued to deal with the food in front of him with peace of mind.

Finally, Zhu Qingshuo and Su Ye put down their chopsticks almost at the same time.

Mu Yaqi caught this action with her peripheral vision, slowly raised her head, with a kind smile on her face, and asked in a brisk tone: "Are you all full?"

The two of them nodded quickly as if it was a conditioned reflex.

"Ah."

"I am full."

After hearing this, Mu Yaqi nodded gently, and her smile became more gentle: "I wish Qingshuo to return to Tingnanyuan, and Suye to return to the old house."

As if afraid that Su Ye didn't understand, he deliberately added, "Su's old house."

After saying this, she leaned back in her chair comfortably, looking at the two children opposite her in a good mood.

The expressions of the two froze instantly. Their looks could no longer be described as ordinary daze. There was a hint of disbelief in their astonishment, and their eyes were wide open.

From Mu Yaqi's perspective, she looks quite cute.

For a moment, the air was filled with silence, with only Mu Yaqi smiling to herself. The light-hearted atmosphere seemed a little abrupt in this slightly depressing scene.

I don't know how long it took, maybe as long as a century, maybe just a few seconds. Seeing that their expressions were frozen and did not change, Mu Yaqi cleared her throat, breaking the strange silence and pulling their thoughts back: "Any opinions?"

The two people opposite each other fell silent again, and the air seemed to freeze.

Mu Yaqi raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sympathetic smile: "If you have any opinions, you can raise them."

Zhu Qingshuo pursed his lips subconsciously, struggling in his heart. After hesitating for a long time, he asked tentatively: "What about those things abroad?"

What about my school affairs? What about my work? What about the orders I received? And how do I explain what I said to the base?

Zhu Qingshuo prayed in his heart: Although I know that you must have a way to solve these problems, but you should be able to hear that I want to refuse, right? You must be able to hear it, but can you please not pretend not to understand... Please, sister Mu, my good sister!

Mu Yaqi translated her words very consciously and gave a very considerate response: "I'm here, don't worry about it, I'll just say hello when the time comes."

Mu Yaqi could indeed see that Zhu Qingshuo asked this because he wanted to reject her arrangement.

But since I had already spoken, how could I let her refuse so easily? Of course, I was selectively filtering and interpreting Xiao Ruo's words according to my own ideas.

Zhu Qingshuo moved her lips slightly, wanting to fight for it again, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

In the end, he just nodded slightly, his voice as quiet as a mosquito's hum: "Yeah."

That little boy is so cute.

Mu Yaqi curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction. Okay, this child is obedient now.