Mo Yunchen let out a low hum of satisfaction in response to her answer, "Stop kissing up!"
Qin Qin couldn't help but laugh.
Mo Yunchen's brows furrowed suddenly, a metallic taste in his throat. Fearing Qin Qin would notice something was amiss, he swallowed the bloody taste back down.
Mo Sheng and Mo Tang were approaching from a distance with documents that needed Mo Yunchen's personal approval today, "Master Mo, Madam!"
Qin Qin looked up and nodded, standing up, "I'll go check on Yanyan and Chuer. You two talk."
This was the time when their son and daughter needed to be fed, and she should check on them. Besides, with Mo Sheng and Mo Tang here, they would take care of Mo Yunchen.
Once Qin Qin had left, Mo Sheng and Mo Tang set down the documents, noticing Mo Yunchen's furrowed brow and his suddenly pale face. Mo Tang pulled out a handkerchief, "Master Mo, is it?"
