Chapter 470

When nanlinmo came in, he saw the little woman on the desk holding her hair.

"What's the matter?"

Hearing the voice, the little woman raised her head and said with a sad and angry face, "nanlinmo, I have no inspiration. What should I do, but I have to go on a business trip next week. I can't draw the picture. It's a fart difference!"

The man suddenly smiled. It seems that he's really worried. He's all rude!

He picked up the little woman on his lap. The man looked at the copywriter on the desk and said with a smile, "don't worry, take your time. Isn't there four days left?"

The little woman pouted with reluctance on her face.

……

On Monday, Xi Muyan was on a business trip.

Jingqian finally listened to Mommy and agreed to let nanlinmo take care of himself these three days.

Xi Muyan is selfish in doing so. She wants to improve the relationship between father and son. Don't always be so rigid. She is still father and son.

Xi Muyan flew at 6 a.m. in the south, Mo sent Xi Muyan to the airport, then went to Muyan's apartment, helped Jing Qian take his schoolbag and school uniform, and bought Jing Qian's favorite soup bag by the way.

When he went back, it was nearly seven o'clock. Jing Qian had finished washing and sat on the and played with his mobile phone.

"Come on, baby, get dressed."

Jing Qian got up, took the school uniform, put it on, and then went to the mirror to comb his hair.

Just two people eat. Nanlinmo doesn't do much.

Soup dumplings, sandwiches, milk, boiled eggs, and freshly squeezed fruit juice.

"Baby, I'll pick you up at noon."

"Good!" Jing Qian swallowed the food in his mouth and nodded.

Facing Mo Gou's lips in the south, he handed over the milk. "Drink some milk. I wanted to cook porridge for you this morning, but the time is tight. Daddy will make it for you tomorrow morning. Preserved egg lean meat porridge or job's tears porridge?"

The little guy took it over and looked at him very seriously. "Preserved eggs and lean meat porridge, more preserved eggs and lean meat, less rice."

The man hooked his lips again, "OK."

The little guy gracefully picked up his napkin and wiped his mouth. The gentleman said, "thank you."

This is not the first time to send Jing Qian to school, but the first time since Jing Qian knew he was daddy.

Nanlin Mobi was excited every time and kept looking at the children in the back seat from the rearview mirror all the way.

At the gate of the school, there are many vehicles to send children. From the license plates and car signs, we can see that the identity of these children is not simple.

They are all people of the upper class. They know each other and know that nanlinmo is the godfather of the young master of the Xi family.

As soon as Mo gets off in the south, open the rear door and let Jing Qian get off.

At the sight of Nanlin Mo's young master, some people came forward to say hello and looked at Nanlin Mo and Jingqian quietly.

Nanlin Mo came forward, smiled and nodded one by one.

These people all know nanlinmo's temperament, but they won't feel it impolite.

Looking at Jing Qian carrying his schoolbag into the school, Nanlin Mo got on the bus and left.

After watching the big Cherokee leave, the people began to whisper.

"Mrs. Li, have you found that the young master of the Xi family looks more and more like nanlinmo?"

"Yes, I also found that I went to the child's birthday when he was a child. At that time, the child looked very similar to Mr. Xi. Why did he grow up so similar to nanlinmo?"

Smelling the speech, another woman in gorgeous clothes also came forward, looked around and whispered, "I'll tell you, I heard the miss of the Ou family say that this child is actually the child of Nanlin Mo and Xi Muyan, and that Xi Muyan is the third child!"

"Ah? True or false? "

"Really, really, you must not tell others!"

“……”

It was originally agreed to pick up Jing Qian for dinner at noon. He drove halfway. Jing Qian called and said to go out of the restaurant with his friends and told him not to come.

Nanlin Mo respected the child's wishes, smiled bitterly and turned back.

But at the same time, I feel happy.

Jing Qian called from the school's public phone, indicating that the child recited his mobile phone number!

It seems that this boy is usually awkward. In fact, he still cares about him.

But I didn't expect that the joy didn't last long.

After lunch, the man finished reading the last document, closed his eyes and took a nap.

Around two o'clock, the mobile phone ring suddenly.

The man frowned slightly and picked it up.

The teacher of the school called nanlinmo in a very anxious tone, "Hello, is that Mr. Nan? I'm Jing Qian's head teacher. In the morning, Jing Qian's Mommy called me and said, "I'll call you directly about the child."

Nanlimo's sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and suddenly sat up, "what's the matter with Jingqian?"

"Jing Qian fought with several classmates! Now I'm in school... "

Nanlinmo didn't continue to listen, and got up and ran out of the office.

As soon as Wang Lin got out of the elevator, he met the president in a hurry.

He was stunned and asked, "president!"

Nanlin Mo pushed him into the elevator and said, "go to school. Something happened to Jing Qian."

Hurried to the school infirmary.

Before I entered the door, I heard a voice from inside.

A woman said sharply, "is my child wrong? It's the truth, isn't it? Why hit my child! "

Nanlin Mo directly pushed the door and entered. The woman who was still talkative immediately closed her mouth when she saw Nanlin Mo, but she was still angry.

Looking around Mo in the south for a week, I finally saw my son in the corner.

The little guy leaned against the wall alone, with his head down, his hands in his trouser pockets, and his school uniform was dirty.

That lonely little figure immediately made nanlinmo's heart pull and hurt.

A few steps forward, squat down, hold up the little guy's small head with big hands, and his heart is tightened again.

Lift up the little guy's face. Sure enough, I see the little guy's face full of tears and tears in his big eyes. Most importantly, the little guy's face is broken and his forehead is blue.

"Baby, don't be afraid, daddy is coming."

Jing Qian closed his mouth and suddenly stopped smiling.

The palm is empty, and the heart is half empty.

"Baby!"

Jing Qian endured the emotion for a while, and suddenly broke out. He patted Nanlin Mo's hand again, "don't touch me!"

The man was silent for a moment, then turned his head and looked at the people opposite.

The woman who first spoke took a step back when she touched Mo's gloomy and indifferent sight in the south.

The next second, the man's cold voice sounded, "Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Liu, Mrs. Dong, right?"

The three women on the opposite side did not dare to look at the man, so they could only silently pray for their man to come quickly.

On the way, nanlinmo has contacted the teacher and knows what happened.

Jing Qian and his friends returned to the classroom after lunch break, met three children who returned from home. The first child saw Jing Qian and said, "see, that is Shijingqian. My mother said he was not the young master of the family, his father was mo in the south, and mommy was the third!"