Chengyue, Come with Me, I Need to Tell You Something

Yu Qianying figured that Qi Chengzhi would not kiss her again, and moved over in embarrassment. The one flaw this son-in-law of hers had was being thick-faced wherever he was. 

"Haha, Chengzhi, you're here!" Yu Qianying said while smirking. 

Qi Chengzhi's face quickly changed to calmness and said, "Mom". 

"..." Song Yu watched the exchange. 

Chengzhi did not even try to hide his prompt change of attitude. He showed no shame in front of Yu Qiangying, as if he was not the one who just kissed her in front of everyone. This calmness of his could send shivers down one's spine.

Yu Qiangying nodded and walked ahead of the couple. 

Qi Chengzhi grabbed the bag in Song Yu's hand and asked indifferently, "What did you buy?".

"A four-wheel toy truck for Youxuan," Song Yu said while passing her things to him. It was a natural habit. 

Whenever she went out with him, she did not need to carry anything other than her own purse.