Chapter 190

"Yes, many female teachers in the school envy me, so I said..." Yu Yan was in a better mood immediately.

"Well, he's gone. I'm hungry now. Do you have anything to eat?" looking at Yu Yan who is still crazy about flowers, Mu Tang reluctantly shook his head and walked directly to the kitchen.

The 8-year-old Mu Tang has changed a little from before. He speaks a little older and looks more handsome. He has gradually faded away from the baby fat when he was a child. He looks like an 18-year-old heart hidden under an 8-year-old age.

Seeing Mu Tang walking into the kitchen, Yu Yan also went in with her. She had to please the little ancestor first under the favor of Mu Yuntian!

After walking to the kitchen, Mu Tang saw a box of exquisite moon cakes on the table. His eyes gradually dimmed. His originally cheerful appearance suddenly became a little depressed.

"Do you want to eat moon cakes? This is sent to the teacher by the school! The Mid Autumn Festival will arrive in a few days. We'll spend the festival together when your father comes back."

"However, we are just festivals." Mu Tang twisted his face, then left the kitchen and walked to the living room with a small step.

Yu Yan followed up with some confusion.

"Why? Why can't your father and you have any festivals?"

This is a problem Yu Yan has accumulated for several years. She has never seen Mu Yuntian and Mu Tang have any festivals. On the day of the festival, she is more depressed than usual.

"Forget it. I just don't like it anyway."

Mutang said, sitting on the bench in front of the table, supporting his chin with one hand.

The reason why he and Mu Yuntian don't like birthdays is that every time they have a birthday, they think of Wenxin. Although her face is a little blurred after three years, he always remembers Wenxin, his favorite mother.

At the same time, another place.

After Wenxin finished the work of the company, he heard a knock outside the door.

"Please come in."

Now she has taken over Mu Yuntian's company and has been operating for three years. All the profits she has invested in the society and Fuai orphanage. In her heart, this company has never been hers. If he will come back, she will return it to him. What she wants has never been these.

The secretary came in and put a box of exquisite moon cakes on Wenxin's table.

"Mr. Yan, this is the moon cake bought for the company's employees according to your requirements. This box is yours."

"As usual, this box of moon cakes will be distributed to the employees of the company for me," Wen Xin said, looking up at the Secretary in front of him.

"Well... General manager, I know you are kind to us, but we also hope your life can be happier. Also, on the evening of the Mid Autumn Festival, the company decided to hold a party. We'll celebrate the festival together. Will you come?"

"I know your intention, but the Mid Autumn Festival should have been good to accompany your family. How can I keep you from returning home for my own sake? Go down! Tell them that the party is cancelled. If you want to celebrate, you can choose another day."

"I see, all right! I'll inform them."

After watching the secretary leave the room, Wenxin closed the documents.

She has long lost her mind to work. The Mid Autumn Festival is coming. The air is filled with a festive atmosphere and laughter everywhere, but she is not happy. Over the years, she seems to have matured a lot and seen through a lot of things.

She stood up and looked out. She didn't know when it had been raining, which suddenly reduced the surrounding temperature by several degrees.

She looked at the watch on her wrist. It should be time for the children to finish school now! I promised to pick her up at the kindergarten today.

Thinking that she finished packing, took her backpack and an umbrella and walked out of the office.

Her current daughter, Luo Xiaodang's newborn child, has turned two and a half years old in the twinkling of an eye. She has just been in kindergarten and is still a little uncomfortable. She always likes to stick around her and shout for her mother. It is precisely because of her existence that she doesn't have to live in space in recent years.

After greeting the company's employees, Wen Xin went out of the door and drove out the car in the parking garage. It was the same car that Mu Yuntian drove three years ago, Rolls Royce Yinmei.

After he left, she had learned not to rely on him anymore. She began to run the enterprise, learn to drive, and learn to shuttle in various places. In the past three years, she has successfully changed from a singer to a strong woman in the enterprise, but who knows that her heart has been exhausted.

The car stopped at an aristocratic kindergarten.

As soon as I got off the bus, I saw many acquaintances who came to pick up the children. These acquaintances were known in the shopping mall. They were all commercial figures.

"Mr. Yan, you also come here to pick up the children?" a middle-aged man came over and looked at Wen Xin and said hello.

Warm hearted smile and nod are not multilingual, but they make people feel just right and comfortable.

Wen Xin's dress is no longer the little daughter of that year. She prefers to hide herself in cold and gorgeous clothes to hide her original true heart. Her dress has the taste of strong women. Her suit is wrapped with a convex and concave exquisite figure, which has a different flavor.

A bell rang. The kindergarten had finished school. Wen Xin walked towards the classroom with a blue umbrella in his hand.

"Mom, I miss you so much!" a little princess in a pink dress rushed into her arms.

"Mom misses you, too. Let's go home." Wenxin reaches out and pinches her baby's fat face and laughs. Wenxin walked to the car not far away with his daughter in one hand and an umbrella in the other.

"Mom, I don't want to go to Aunt Luo on the Mid Autumn Festival." Peng Xiao looked at Wen Xin driving in the car and said.

Peng Xiao means Li junnan's Jun homonym (Peng Xiao). Naturally, it is Luo Xiao's Xiao.

"Xiao Xiao, how many times have I said that I will call aunt Luo, mother Luo, not aunt Luo."

"But she is my aunt and you are my mother." Xiao Du said with a puzzled mouth.

"Isn't she your godmother? She'll call her mother later!"

"Oh! Mom, I want to spend the Mid Autumn Festival next to you this year."

"Mom has something to do that day. You'd better stay with mom Luo! There's your favorite uncle Li with you that day!" Wen Xin knew that Peng Xiao liked Li junnan best, so she seduced him.

"All right!" Xiao nodded.

For this, Wen Xin has always felt guilty about Peng Xiao. She will send her to Luo Xiao during the new year's festival and disappear alone for a few days.