"I won't be coming anymore, it's time for me to pick up Qing Qing..."
Song Yun climbed out of the pool, his entire body nearly drained of strength.
He trudged back to the house to change his clothes, unaware that Song Bu downstairs had instantly abandoned his dashing stance and was frantically rubbing his palms!
"Damn it, this kid is really perceptive. That punch contained a bit of my own strength."
Song Bu's eyes twinkled with mirth as he saw his son learning from him. The pride of a father seeing his child progress was undeniably immense!
Downstairs at Mo Jing Group's building, it was already the lunch break.
Ye Qingqing was accompanied by Yang Yingying and her six protective nannies, looking formidable indeed.
Just as she arrived at the company entrance, a man in black casual clothes slowly turned around and flashed a charming smile at Ye Qingqing.
"Qing Qing, long time no see."
"???"
"Mo Huanqing! When did you come back!"
