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Mo Xiaoyu looked at Han Junxi nervously.

Han Junxi nodded at her and motioned her to pass.

Mo Xiaoyu's nervous Korean mother walked over, and Han Junxi followed closely.

When she came to Han's mother, she was so happy that she looked at Mo Xiaoyu up and down.

He nodded with satisfaction, and the smile on his face was like a blooming peony.

When she saw this, Mo Xiaoyu was even more nervous and stunned.

Han Junxi was speechless about Han's mother's behavior.

Said: "Mommy, you see you're happy. You just stare at Xiaoyu and don't know to ask her to sit down."

After he reminded, Han's mother realized this.

He said apologetically, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so happy at the moment. Xiaoyu, come and sit down."

Then he took Xiaoyu's hand and sat down on the sofa.

The nanny standing next to me interrupted: "madam, you asked me to leave the food for the young master..."

After hearing what she said, mother Han remembered it.

"Have you eaten?" he asked

The words fell, and his eyes fell on Mo Xiaoyu and Han Junxi.

Han Junxi shrugged and said, "just in time, we haven't eaten yet."

Mo Xiaoyu lowered his head shyly.

Listen to Han Junxi's words, Han's mother hurriedly asked the nanny to bring the food.

Worried complained: "why didn't you say it before you had dinner? Otherwise, I'll let the nanny prepare early. You see, you're so late. What if you have a stomach disease?"

Han Junxi smiled and said, "don't worry, it won't be so serious."

Han's mother looked at him with complaining eyes, "you, you, it's good to say that people who have girlfriends don't know how to think of each other."

With that, he set his eyes on Mo Xiaoyu sitting beside him.

The considerate care said: "Xiaoyu, be hungry, or aunt will pour you a glass of water."

Mo Xiaoyu quickly raised his head, "no, aunt, I'm not hungry."

Han Junxi was secretly happy to see mommy's care for Mo Xiaoyu.

Said, "I'd better go!"

Then he went to the tea table and poured them a cup of jasmine tea.

Holding up the cup, Han Junxi handed it to Han's mother first.

Han's mother pretended to be angry and complained, "silly child, why did you give it to Mommy first? Xiaoyu came to our house for the first time. You should give it to her first."

Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly said, "aunt, you're welcome. You're an elder."

Han Junxi nodded to Mo Xiaoyu with satisfaction.

Mother Han praised happily: "Xiaoyu is really a sensible child!"

Then he took the cup from Han Junxi's hand.

Han Junxi said, "in fact, you two are equally important in my heart, just because you are an elder as Xiaoyu said, so I have to respect you first."

Han's mother smiled happily, "silly boy, I'm your mommy. Why are you so outsidered?"

Han Junxi deliberately said, "it's different. Besides, Xiaoyu knows to respect you. As your son, if you don't understand it anymore, won't Xiaoyu think I'm not sensible about your son."

Then he looked at Mo Xiaoyu's reaction.

Mo Xiaoyu still lowered his head, but there was an imperceptible smile on his face.

Han's mother looked at him lovingly, "it's your poor mouth."

While they were talking, the nanny had reheated the food in the microwave and brought it to the table one by one.