"Not long, the chocolates are available, can you please take a seat there..." the service lady politely requested as Mu Shen nodded his head and settled down on the waiting couch.
_ _ _ _ _ _
In the car, Zhou Meili had completed fixing the designs while Su Ling perused through the books, Tan Song was also busy creating more designs.
"Mo Feng, has my husband gotten out of work?" she inquired while she kept drawing in her notebook.
"Yes, he has left..." Mo Yuan had notified him when they got out of the company.
"All right, call him..." she instructed him while her eyes kept gazing at her notebook.
Mo Yuan gazed at her for a minute before dialing his master's mobile phone number, it wasn't going through.
"I think his mobile phone could be battery low..." he turned around eying her, he was sitting in the passenger seat while they sat at the back.
