Jiang Tingxu's face turned slightly hot. However, as an adult, even if she knew what she said was wrong, most of the time, she would ignore it and let it die down.
When she sat next to her son, she reached out and hugged the little boy in her arms:
"Baby, you're so obedient."
After saying that, she kissed him.
She tried to use this to save her from the embarrassment earlier.
It had to be said that this method was very useful. The little boy did not mention it again.
Mo Boyuan came downstairs about ten minutes later. His face was still sleepy, and his expression was also unpleasant.
When he heard his son calling him, he only answered perfunctorily. Then, he instructed Uncle Mu to make a cup of strong tea.
After a cup of tea, he seemed to feel a little better. He looked at the mother and son pair and saw that they were very lovey-dovey and whispering to each other.
"What are you talking about?" He asked.
