Lin Ze suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

A very bad feeling formed in his heart, and this feeling was quickly confirmed.

He heard his own son gently enchanting his wife, "Mom, I can’t attend the milk gathering tomorrow morning, you must send me the photos."

Hearing this, Lin Ze felt like spitting blood again, what a bastard, clearly having been sent away by him, yet still not forgetting to watch him make a fool of himself, his tactics were just not enough.

Lan Yiqing was instantly so charmed she couldn’t tell north from south: "Okay, okay, I know, know, make sure to stay safe on the road!" Lan Yiqing repeatedly reminded, still uneasy.

Mothers’ thoughts are all like this, even if their children are older, in their hearts, you’re still the child who hasn’t grown up, who would cling to them sweetly calling her mom, their baby.

Perhaps sensing the other’s reluctance to part, Lin Mubai solemnly nodded: "Mom, don’t worry, take good care of yourself."

"Hmm, a week this time, have a good chat with your wife!"

"Okay, Mom."

After that, Lin Mubai lived up to expectations and pulled someone aside, An Nan was puzzled by this action, hoping he would understand, plus time was tight so he straightforwardly went to the point.

"Wife, do you know WeChat?"

WeChat? She knew! An Nan quickly nodded: "I know, I just don’t play it much."

Lin Mubai knew this, he continued to nod: "Alright."

Afterwards An Nan saw him take out his phone from his pocket, her eyes growing more confused: "What are you doing with my phone?"

Lin Mubai didn’t explain, he casually swiped open the phone’s screen, An Nan saw him open a familiar app, pointing it out to her: "You can use this, right!"

With his confirming nods, Lin Mubai continued speaking: "Since you can use it, I won’t explain much more."

"And then!" An Nan always felt he had something more to say.

This indeed proved true, soon she understood this man’s true intention.

Lin Mubai stuffed the phone into her arms, continuing: "Wife, I won’t be home these few days, I’ll miss you very much, so if you have time, can you take more photos of yourself to send to me? To ease my longing for you."

Upon hearing this, An Nan was dumbfounded, taking photos for him, why? It’s so troublesome.

Thinking this way, An Nan said it out loud: "So troublesome!"

Lin Mubai was persistent, launching a pitiable plea: "Wife, please, let me be eased, okay?"

An Nan remained hesitant.

Lin Mubai persevered: "Wife, I miss our daughter, how about you send me daily photos of your belly!"

Finally, An Nan reluctantly nodded: "Then three photos, morning, noon, and night."

"Okay, okay." Handsome Young Master Lin’s handsome head suddenly bobbed like a pecking chick.

Following this, Lin Mubai, feeling utterly content, along the way, Han Xiayang was driven nearly mad by his uncontrollable grin.

"Lin Mubai, if you dare meet customers with that foolish look, I’ll push you off the plane on our way back."

Ultimately, he realized he was overthinking, this bastard was entirely double-faced.