Holy crap, I can't believe the boss noticed this. That eye of his is amazing.

So, is the sniper's gaze something to be taken lightly?

You're overthinking it.

The management staff didn't like being treated like monkeys, so they invited the Lin family to the institute's conference room. As for the others who were just watching the show, they naturally had nothing to see.

As the highest-ranking person in charge of the institute, Gao Dan naturally had to go along.

When the man looked over, Ye Wanying yawned twice:

"I'm not going. I'm going home to sleep."

Gao Dan nodded: "Get some rest."

"Um, are you coming back tonight?" If not, then I won't leave the door open.

"Let's see."

This answer is worse than no answer at all.

Ye Wanying held her precious son's warm little hand and squeezed it affectionately:

"Son, we're going back."

The little guy has always been his mother's shadow anyway, so since Mommy says we have to go back, then we'll go back.

He obediently followed a few steps forward, almost sticking right behind Ye Wanying.

After waving goodbye to the man, Ye Wanying left, naturally followed by her little tail.

...

When the mother and son returned home, the house had been thoroughly cleaned inside and out by Ye Chenyang and Gu Yujin that afternoon, and it was sparkling clean.

Everything has been tidied up and put away, and now the house has a bit of a homely feel to it.

"Mommy, Tuanzi wants to watch TV, to watch cats."

Back in the Gu family's old house, this little guy would sit in front of the TV every day watching "Tom and Jerry." However, things are different in the capital. At home, we can only watch a few channels, unlike in the capital, where we can watch a dozen or twenty channels.

“Son, Mom really doesn’t want to refuse you, but the current situation doesn’t allow it. Our TV can’t find that channel.”

After saying that, he shrugged.

Sure enough, the little guy was disappointed. He pursed his lips and puffed out his face, and didn't look as cute as he used to be.

Ye Wanying ruffled her son's hair:

"If you can't watch it, that's fine. Would you like some fruit? We have fresh longan today!"

The little guy loves eating fresh longan, but he doesn't like dried longan as much; in fact, he dislikes it.

In the little guy's words: "There's no pulp at all, it feels like we're just eating the seeds."

These fresh longans were brought back from the Gu family's old house. Fortunately, the weather is cold enough now, so they can be kept for a few days without any problems.

Sure enough, as soon as food was mentioned, the little dumpling, who had just been upset about not being able to watch TV, immediately beamed with joy:

"Yes, yes, Mommy, I want some longan!"

"Wash your hands first."

The mother and son went to the kitchen sink to wash their hands. The little guy went back to the living room sofa to sit and wait. Ye Wanying poured some longan into a plate and then brought it out.

However, what was served was not only longan, but also sliced ​​dragon fruit.

The little guy immediately beamed with joy:

"Wow, Mommy is so great! There's also dragon fruit. Tuanzi loves it!"

When it comes to food and clothing, Ye Wanying never intended to deprive her son; whatever he liked to eat, he could have it.

Of course, this excludes things that cannot be eaten or are not suitable for eating.

The heating is on at home, and even if it's off, the house is still quite warm. There are always heating systems on upstairs and downstairs, so the whole house is warm too.

I took off my coat and also helped my son take off his thick cotton-padded coat:

"Spring will be here soon!" she exclaimed.

I really, really dislike winter. It's just too cold. Not only do I have to wear thick clothes, but it's also inconvenient to do anything.

The little guy, who was happily eating, naturally didn't understand the deeper meaning behind his mother's words.