Looking at the back of Zheng Yunteng carrying things into the school gate and starting the car, Chen Haofeng's mouth raised slightly, as if he was proud of his son but not good at speaking.

Before he could drive it far, his cell phone rang, it was Qin Qing who called it.

"Did you buy clothes for Yunteng?"

"Oh, I happened to go shopping in the mall. I saw that it was quite suitable, so I picked a few for him. What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm dead."

In the car, the smile on Chen Haofeng's face increased instead of reducing.

In the office, Qin Qing's face looked like a peach blossom.
Chapter completed!