What Mu Xiaoyun thought was quite simple. As long as her parents got together to have dinner, they would have something to talk about, wouldn’t they?
"Dong Dong Dong," Mu Xiaoyun went downstairs with quick footsteps and happened to bump into her brother Mu Xiaojie at the corner.
"What are you running so fast for?" Mu Xiaojie held on Xiaoyun.
"Brother, I have something to say to dad." Xiaoyun took off her brother’s hand and said while pouting.
"What’s the matter, little girl?" Mu Xiaojie reached out to grab Xiaoyun’s ponytail again smilingly.
"Stop it. Brother, aren’t you expecting to have meals in my boss’s restaurant? We are going there tomorrow. I’m going to talk to dad now concerning that." Mu Xiaoyun rolled her big eyes and said something that Mu Xiaojie was interested in.
"Great. I’m going with you." Once he heard of the delicious dishes, Mu Xiaojie pulled Mu Xiaoyun downstairs quickly.