On the other end of the phone, Song Fei hesitated for a moment before saying, "Young Master is still in a meeting."
Mo Qiansu breathed a sigh of relief, "When will the meeting end?"
"It's probably going to take a while."
"Has he had dinner yet?"
"Not yet."
"Okay, I got it."
After hanging up the phone, Mo Qiansu went straight to the kitchen, took out a thermal container, and packed the dinner she made for Gu Xuanye.
The Little Demon King, learning that Mommy was going to deliver a meal to Daddy, also wanted to tag along.
So, the mother and son duo headed toward GS together.
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"Miss, who are you looking for?" The receptionist stopped Mo Qiansu and the Little Demon King.
The Little Demon King tilted his little head up and replied first, "Mommy and I are bringing dinner to Daddy, and if you keep stopping us, sister, Daddy is going to be starved!"
"Which employee of the company is your daddy? I need to make a record here."
