Seeing Mu Xingye in the living room, she went straight over.
"Good thing I didn't come late."
"What are you doing here?"
"Of course, I'm here to join in on your activity!"
"What are you going to do?"
"Obviously, I'm not here to be the third wheel! Just think, going to plant flowers together, what a romantic thing to do. And I can help with Baby Mu! After you enjoy some parent-child time, you can even slip into some alone time together!"
It seemed like Mu Xingye was convinced.
"Exactly, I can also bond with Baby Mu. Last time you mentioned it, I thought of a method that might make Baby Mu less resistant to me."
"What method?"
"To have him properly recognize my identity."
Before Mu Xingye could ask Qiao Yucong what the method was, Xia Pengpeng came down the stairs with Baby Mu in tow.
The two were dressed in matching parent-child outfits, with Baby Mu wearing a hooded sweatshirt and a pair of jeans, even his shoes matched his mother's.
