The words "our home" rolling off Xu Yisen's lips seem naturally effortless and matter-of-fact.
However, the movements of Qin Muni's hands paused almost imperceptibly before she nodded, "I know."
After packing up the lunch boxes, Qin Muni placed them one by one back into the lunch bag, picked up the bag from the couch, and stood up with the lunch bag in her other hand.
Xu Yisen also stood up from the couch, and habitually patted her on the head, "Be careful on the road, see you tonight."
"Mm."
Qin Muni left the headquarters of Fanshu Group, planning to return to the restaurant, but on a whim, she drove towards home instead.
Xu Yisen's birthday party is tomorrow, and Qin Muni had already started decorating to create a more festive atmosphere for the party.
She had invited a few party planners to her home to help with the decorations, so when she arrived at the Fanluo Residence underground parking lot, the planners were already there waiting for her.
