"What do you mean?"
Momo looked at Mo Ziye with some surprise.
But the smile on Mo Ziye's lips told her that it was just as she thought.
"Who told Chu Shiliang he couldn't manage his son, nor himself? It's only a matter of time before he steps down."
The father and son of the Chu family thought the Mo family was easy to bully, but they were wrong.
"When your baby is born, I'll definitely give you a big red envelope." Momo's face bloomed with a bright smile, having a younger brother is great.
"..."
Mo Ziye wordlessly pulled out another chair and sat down, picking up the boiled egg Qin Qingqing had peeled for him while they were talking, taking a bite, he said to Momo, "Before I go back, help me take good care of Qingqing."
"No problem."
The warmth in Momo's heart hadn't faded, and she agreed very readily.
Qin Qingqing smiled and said she could take care of herself.
Mo Ziye insisted, letting Momo take good care of her.
After breakfast, Momo went upstairs to pack her things.
