Wrapped The Little Man Up and Carried Him into The Car

"You guys have fun. I won't be coming."

"Hey, second brother, you're not... afraid of second sister-in-law, are you?"

What nonsense is that?

It's not that he was afraid. It could only be said that it is a man's pain.

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up."

"No, no, no. Second brother, don't hang up so quickly!"

Mo Boyuan leaned back in his chair and took off his glasses:

"If there's anything, just say it."

"Cough, second brother, that's right, that's right. Actually, it's just..."

"I'll give you another ten seconds. If you can't explain it clearly, then there's no need to say anything more."

This style was indeed very similar to that of a crown prince.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll talk, I'll talk. Second brother, it's just a few days until my old man's birthday. This old man really likes your little ningning. So, on that day, can you lend your son to our house for a day?"

"Sure, tell him yourself."