The little girl acted as if nothing had happened, sitting next to Ning An, talking and laughing with Ning An.

This time, Ye Jiaqi took a closer look at Mu Heng.

He looks a bit more handsome than he looks from a distance.

Deep eyes, high bridge of nose, thin lips.

At the dinner table, Mu Heng hardly spoke and only ate in silence. He and Mu Xiaoyi were also far apart.

Mu Xiaoyi, on the other hand, was chatting and laughing, and was much more cheerful than Mu Heng.

Professor Mu and his wife also seemed to prefer chatting with Mu Xiaoyi and paid little attention to their own son.

"Jiaji, is the dish suitable to your appetite?" Mistress asked kindly.

Ye Jiaqi nodded quickly: "It's delicious. Master's cooking is very good."

In order to entertain them, the master's mother cooked by herself.

"Jia Qi, do you have a boyfriend? If not, can I introduce him to you?" The wife spoke to Ye Jiaqi enthusiastically.

Professor Mu rolled his eyes at her: "Solve your son's life-long affairs first and then worry about others."

Mu Heng frowned and said nothing.

Ye Jiaqi declined politely: "Master, I'm busy with work and schoolwork recently, so I have no plans to fall in love for the time being."

"Okay, okay, come to our house to play often from now on. Xiao Yi just told me that I like you very much," the teacher's wife said.

"good."

After the teacher's wife finished speaking to Ye Jiaqi, she looked at her son again.

"A Heng, when will you leave when you return to China this time?"

"It depends."

Mu Heng's voice was dull, and there wasn't much expression between his brows and eyes.

While he was talking, Ye Jiaqi noticed that Mu Xiaoyi had been watching him.

The girl's thoughts are written in her big bright eyes, glowing with countless luster and energy, as bright as stars.

The teacher’s wife reluctantly said, “Please stay a few more days. The whole family misses you, especially Xiaoyi, who has been saying that she is looking forward to my brother’s return.”

Mu Heng suddenly raised his head and glanced at Mu Xiaoyi's face with cold eyes.

Mu Xiaoyi panicked, her eyes turned away instantly, and her heart was pounding like a deer.

"The company is very busy." Mu Heng removed his eyes and said calmly.

"How busy can he be?" Professor Mu glanced at him, seemingly dissatisfied.

"Isn't it nice to have Mu Xiaoyi with you?" Mu Heng said indifferently.

"It's best to be a family together." The teacher's wife shook her head, "You kid, you've been like this since you were a child, disobedient."

Mu Heng stopped talking and ate in silence.

Seeing that she couldn't make sense with Mu Heng, the teacher's wife started chatting with some girls.

As they chatted, the teacher’s wife smiled and said, “It’s better to be a girl, she’s considerate. I raised my son in vain.”

After finishing the meal, Mu Heng didn't say much, and his lazy figure showed traces of indifference.

After dinner, the family sat on the sofa and chatted.

The teacher's wife particularly liked Ning An and Ye Jiaqi, and talked to them for a long time.

"The Mu family hasn't been so lively for a long time." Mistress smiled and said, "We'll come here often from now on."

"Okay." Ning An nodded, "When I have free time at work, I will come over to see you. When I was in college, Professor Mu always cared about me."

As she spoke, the master's wife looked at Mu Heng who was about to go upstairs.

"Ah Heng, have you had a girlfriend abroad recently? You don't talk to us on the phone very often. Your dad and I don't know anything." The wife was quite helpless.

As my son gets older, he becomes more and more unruly.

Mu Heng paused, his eyes filled with endless silence.

For some reason, Ye Jiaqi subconsciously looked at Mu Xiaoyi who was peeling pistachios.

"Yeah." Mu Heng responded indifferently and continued walking upstairs.
Chapter completed!