After work, Chu Mo returned home. Opening the door, Chu Mo changed his slippers at the door and smelled a smell of food floating out. This fragrance makes Chu Mo's heart move and his eyes have a touch of tenderness. This is his home.

"Back? Go wash your hands and eat quickly." At this time, Lu Xiaoxiao came out of the kitchen with soup. He saw the ink on the door and called him softly. But his eyes were a little evasive and he dared not go to see Chu Mo.

"Xiao Jing, come out for dinner." Put down the soup, Lu Xiaoxiao shouted again to Xiaojing's room. A sound...