Zuo Fei'er raised her small face to look at Mummy, and nodded heavily: "Fei'er will definitely study hard!"
"Hey, Fei'er studies hard. In the future, Mommy will leave the company to Fei'er, and the future heir of the Zuo Group will be Fei'er."
Hearing this, Zuo Fei'er shook her head: "Fei'er doesn't want a company, but Fei'er only wants Mommy."
"Silly Fei'er, this is a gift from Mommy, so Fei'er must not let Mommy down." As he spoke, Zuo Lan felt an unspeakable bitterness in his heart.
This is her sorrow, not even being able to have her own biological child...
Who can understand the piercing pain in her heart, she really wants... really wants...she really wants to have a child of her own...
Holy Land Contemplative College is a noble college in City A, its founder is an Englishman named Stephen.
Holy Land Contemplative College is different from ordinary colleges, open and unique, every teacher will find each student's strengths, and then continue to study on this basis.
And the Holy Land Contemplative Academy is not something that anyone can enter if they want to. They have to take the exam and wait for the final result.
The college is very large, completely British architecture, which is full of plane trees, and there are all kinds of flowers, colorful.
When stepping into the Holy Land Contemplative Academy, it was like Alice in the dream came to a magical country.
"This school is very good!" Erxuan said while looking around.
Although Haotian next to him didn't speak, he could see his satisfaction from his small face. Seeing this, Mo Wan felt relieved.
As long as it is not ruled out, then it is a good start.
Both children passed the exam easily and were admitted directly on the spot.
Erxuan still took what she was good at, modeling, shooting commercials, and applied for some other majors she was interested in.
But Haotian chose finance. He was already particularly sensitive to numbers, which is what he likes.
Pei Yihuan's big bracelet was around Mo Wan's waist, and his eyes flicked over the people, his thin lips curled up, and suddenly, his lips pressed against her ear, and he said softly: "You taught them very well... ..."
Hearing this, Mo Wan felt a burst of pride, and a bright smile appeared on his cheeks: "They are very obedient and sensible, and I don't need to teach them at all!"
Pei Yihuan's deep eyes raised upwards: "Are you very proud?"
"That's natural!" Mo Wan didn't hide his pride.
"Wan, don't forget, I still have half of the credit for this..." He stared at her with complacency in his eyes.
Mo Wan glanced at her angrily, and reminded him: "They haven't recognized you yet!"
"It's just a matter of time..." Pei Yihuan's thin lips moved, and he slowly threw out a few words.
"Pei Yihuan, are you too confident to tell you in advance that these two little babies are tough masters!"
The corner of Pei Yihuan's mouth slightly raised: "Really?"
Mo Wan nodded heavily: "They are very good at holding grudges, so you have to work hard."
"I'm so happy..." His bony fingers brushed away the strands of hair scattered on her cheeks: "But——"
Hearing the words, Mo Wan suddenly stopped, and Mo Wan looked at him in surprise: "But what?"
Pei Yihuan's eyes deepened, his voice was deep and hoarse: "Call me Huan..."
Mo Wan's cheeks were a little flushed, and he gave him a hard look, this man became grotesque, he is not inferior to women at all!
Grabbing her hand, Pei Yihuan hugged her into his arms, breathing in her hair and body odor vigorously, with a soft and seductive voice: "Call out..."
The two looked at each other, and she could clearly see her own figure reflected in his deep black pupils, only her figure...
The heart beat softly and quickly in an instant, Mo Wan seemed to be bewitched, and softly uttered a word: "Huan..."
Pei Yihuan's heart softened, and he pressed his forehead to her smooth forehead, and said coaxingly: "Wait, call again..."
"Huan." She spoke softly again, her heart was about to beat out of her chest, his eyes were a little too deep, and she was lost.
"Let's go back to Pei's house tonight, huh?" The lazy ending sound rose upwards, and he coaxed her more gently.
Mo Wan hadn't come back to his senses yet, he just responded instinctively.
After she regained her senses, she remembered what she had promised, and she refused: "No!"
Pei Yihuan stared at her closely: "Wan, it's too late, you have no choice..."
"Shameless!" Mo Wan scolded him.
The thin lips were still curving, and Pei Yihuan smiled in a deep voice: "Well, the figure is so nice when you scold people, so I'll go back to Pei's house tonight."
Mo Wan stared at him fiercely, holding his breath in his chest: "Why didn't I realize before that you are such a rascal?"
"I didn't give you a chance to know me..." He stared deeply at her.
Hearing this, the qi in Mo Wan's chest disappeared immediately, and the sweetness flowed in his heart.
Erxuan and Hao Tiancai didn't bother to care about their love and sweetness, they just watched the beautiful scenery from the side, and suddenly, Erxuan said crisply: "Aunt Zuo Lan!"
Frowning slightly, Mo Wan followed the voice and looked over.
I saw that Zuo Lan was wearing a long purple tulle dress, which was clinging to her body, showing an exquisite and orderly figure.
She was wearing golden high heels under her feet, and her golden curly hair was hanging around. Standing there, she was beautiful, mature, confident and noble.
However, there was a loss of the enthusiasm and unrestrainedness of the past, and the whole person seemed a little cold and indifferent.
Ask and wait. And Mo Wan is wearing a long white dress, which is extremely simple, beautiful, pure, and not lacking in enchantment and charm.
Zuo Lan's gaze also looked over, and when he saw the actions of the two, his expression froze slightly, however, it only took a moment for him to return to normal.
Zuo Fei'er, who was beside her, was wearing a white princess dress. When she saw Pei Yihuan, she let go of her feet and ran over: "Daddy!"
Bending over, Pei Yihuan hugged Fei'er into his arms, with Fei'er wrapped around his neck.
Zuo Lan also came over, although his expression was slightly cold, but his words were as usual, looking at Mo Wan: "Are you here?"
With a smile on his cheeks, Mo Wan replied: "Erxuan and Haotian are both at school age, take them here to have a look, is Sister Zuo Lan also sending Fei'er to school?"
"En." Zuo Lan's cheeks pulled a symbolic smile slightly.
Pei Yihuan's eyes fell on Zuo Lan, without any hesitation, he asked directly: "Did you call this morning?"
Hearing this, Zuo Lan frowned, and before saying anything, Zuo Fei'er, who had been nestled in Pei Yihuan's arms, said softly:
"Daddy, it was Fei'er who called. Mommy said she wanted to send Fei'er to school, but Fei'er wanted Daddy to send it with Mommy, so she secretly called Daddy with Mommy's mobile phone, but Daddy No answer, but why is daddy here? Is he sending Erxuan and Haotian to school?" "
(end of this chapter)