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Mu Siyin couldn't help but roll her eyes at He Tingyu in front of Lele, even though she really wanted to do so now.

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He Shaochen is very unhappy now. The porridge his mother fed him was eaten by the man behind him.

He glared hard again, and after swearing his sovereignty, He Shaochen turned back to Mu Siyin with another expression.

Although his little face is still cool, his eyes are full of expectation.

"Mother."

Seeing that Mu Siyin had not continued the feeding action, He Shaochen urged him a little urgently.

Mu Siyin looked at his son's expectant eyes, and his expression suddenly softened.

The mother and son continued to have a warm breakfast, while He Tingyu was isolated again.

"Lele, Lele."

Xiao Zijin, who had eaten breakfast obediently, followed the guidance of his uncle the housekeeper and wisely came to He Tingyu's room.

When I came in, I saw Mu Siyin feeding He Shaochen...

He Shaochen was enjoying it at first, but as soon as Xiao Zijin appeared, he suddenly became embarrassed again.

"Lele."

He Shaochen in front of him suddenly stopped talking, and Mu Siyin was confused.

"I'm full."
Chapter completed!