The atmosphere at the dining table was very quiet.

Qiao Fei didn't see his twin sons, so he looked around and asked Mu Zhenming: "Honey, where are Qi Chu and Qi Lian?"

Mu Zhenming paused, his eyes swept across Qiao Jin who was looking at the bowls and chopsticks, and instantly took them back: "I've been asked by my friend."

Actually, I just don’t want to see Qiao Jin.

After all, those two people can still be clearer about what they think of as fathers. It’s just that Qiao Jin has exclusively taken Qiao Fei’s favor for twenty years and is particularly disliked by Qiao Jin.

I knew that Qiao Jin was coming back tonight and was still angry, but I didn't dare to say anything in front of Qiao Fei, so I found an excuse to go out.

Qiao Fei was a little disappointed, then a little dissatisfied, muttering, "I won't come to see you when my sister is back."

She raised her without blood relationship.

When Qiao Jin was not back, Qiao Fei wanted to introduce them to him, but his sons were still alive and dead.

Qiao Jin waved his hand, "Hey, Feifei, don't care about these trivial things, you will see them tomorrow, don't worry."

Mu Zhenming: "..."

Hearing the sound of Feifei, his eyes were cramped.

The servants' hands holding the bowls and chopsticks couldn't help but tremble, and almost threw the thing down.

After a week of destruction, Qiao Fei had accepted the title of Fei Fei very naturally, and was curious and said, "How did Xiao Jin know that he would see his brother tomorrow?"

Qiao Jin: "I can know with my fingers."

Qiao Fei: "…"

She suddenly shut her mouth.

Mu Zhenming: "..."

He didn't want to eat anymore and was inexplicably blocked.

The moment he saw Qiao Fei bring Qiao Jin back, he already had an unknown premonition.

It was just a premonition that he couldn't tell what was unknown.

The Mu family eats their own meals, and even the Chinese meals are served separately for each person, so there will be no shared food.

Qiao Fei still cares about Qiao Jin: "Xiao Jin, is the food suitable for your taste?"

Qiao Jin: "It's okay."

She only maintains life by eating food, but the taste is still OK, but in terms of what she ate before, it was a bit far behind.

After all, at that time, there were many delicious foods with spiritual energy, and the natural fragrance was not comparable to that now.

If Mu Zhenming had not been well cultivated, he would have been sneering.

The chef of the Mu family is a three-star Michelin chef. Even the one who makes Chinese food is an international chef. The kind who has served state banquets, and it only comes to Qiao Jin.

Qiao Fei also smiled awkwardly, realizing that Qiao Jin is not easy to talk now, and he is afraid that she will talk nonsense, so he dare not ask again.

When the food was almost done, Qiao Fei mentioned Qiao Jin's academic question: "Xiao Jin, you must not go to school here. I will take a leave for you for a month. When the time comes, you still have to continue to go to school, okay?"

Qiao Jin: "Okay."

Seeing that she deserved it, Qiao Fei sighed relieved.

Fortunately, there is still some time to take care of Qiao Jin during this period, so his brain should be able to recover from normalcy, right?

Mu Zhenming did not express his opinion. After eating, he wiped the corner of his mouth elegantly with a tissue: "I'll eat it, I'll go up to work first."

Qiao Fei waved his hand with a smile: "Husband, go."

Qiao Jin nodded and said, "Zhenming, go and work hard."

Qiao Fei's smile became stiff again.
Chapter completed!