"Darling, mommy will send someone with your tiffin at lunchtime, okay?" Yun Xi repeated for the fourth time in the car. She was acting more nervous than Xiao Hui. "I don't want you to eat cold foods, so I will send freshly cooked tiffin. Just make sure to get in from reception, okay?"
Mo Shan sighed at his wife's continuous chatter, "He will get it. Don't worry about it. Butler Li will personally deliver tiffin, and he won't leave until Xiao Hui gets it."
Xiao Hui also spoke from the side, "Yes, mommy. I won't forget. Don't worry too much. Xiao Hui is already a grown-up." He said, trying to relax Yun Xi.
"How could you be a grown-up? You are still a kid, my baby." Yun Xi said, hugging him. She could not resist giving him some kisses.
While the two were enjoying, Mo Shan was seated in a driver's seat, glancing at them with jealousy. He also wanted to sit beside them and enjoy cuddles and kisses. But being a man, he was bound to work while his family enjoys it.