When I went to pick up my daughter in the afternoon, the teacher mentioned: "Mum Nuannuan, it turns out that you are a friend of the president of Xiao Group."
Amid the teachers' laughter, Chu Qingman's expression of shock was only known to him and his daughter.
I went to see my daughter without stopping. The teacher at Yingtai Kindergarten is not a low IQ, and I can't tell you that I can't identify the fake President Xiao. I can only say that it is true that President Xiao found her daughter for dinner at noon.
"Mama." Nuannuan knew that she might have caused a big disaster, so she felt embarrassed to touch her small forehead with her little hand.
It is hard to say that the teachers were deceived by President Xiao in front of the teachers. Chu Qingman took his daughter's hand and went home first.
At home, my mother cooked, Nuannuan stood on a small bench to help her mother wash vegetables, and her little heart felt full of guilt: "Mom, I was wrong."
"You only know them and go out with them, right? Nuannuan?" Chu Qingman asked. Her daughter was not a child who could walk with strangers, and she had confidence in this.
Nuannuan nodded and honestly explained to her mother what she saw when she met Xiao Yan last time: "Brother Xiao is very good to Nuannuan."
When his daughter heard what his son said, when his son scolded her daughter, it was the Xiao brothers who were protecting her daughter. Chu Qingman understood and said, "Next time my mother will accompany you to see them, thank you Xiao Yan."
Momo knew Nuannuan’s mood very well, and Nuannuan showed a big smile.
Chu Qingman couldn't help but pull out one hand and squeeze his daughter's little face: "Look, I'm so happy that I like Brother Xiao, right?"
Nuannuan said: "Brother Xiao and his brother are good friends."
It seems that the only thing my daughter has always been thinking about in her heart. Chu Qingman exhaled in her heart.
"Brother and the others like Moma's songs very much." Nuannuan remembered to tell her mother the most important thing.
Even her young daughter knew about cucu. Chu Qingman thought about it.
"Mama, they all like you very much." A little confusion appeared on Nuannuan's face. In addition to being happy to know that everyone likes Mama's songs, it also made her very nervous. Too many people like her Mama, what would you do if everyone came to grab her Mama Nuannuan?
"None of them is better than you." Chu Qingman gave his daughter a big reassurance, Nuannuan will always be the first in Mama's heart.
Yes, Nuannuan won without a fight! Nuannuan was so happy that she was about to jump up on the small bench, and hummed the song she sang by her mother with her mouth: "my   my    my     girl——"
Chu Qingman hummed with her daughter. Although she wrote this song, she hadn't sang it for a long time, and she missed it very much.
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At night, Mu Suye did not rush home to have dinner with his grandmother, but got into the car and went straight to the company to find his father.
On weekdays, he dared not come to the company to disturb his father's office. His father was very strict in discipline and would not let him appear in the company recklessly, as this would have a bad impact on the company.
But today is different, cucu is coming!
Mu Suye went to his father's office to ask clearly, regardless of the situation.
Let’s talk about Mu Jingnan. The security guard called because his son came to his company downstairs. It is said that his son told the driver to come to his company halfway, so the people below didn’t have time to report. So Mu Suye heard the song of cucu in his father’s office outside his father’s office, which happened to be the one played in the Western restaurant today. This song is known as a famous work of cucu, telling the scene of a young man and woman falling in love at first sight.
Mu Jingnan stood in front of the window, holding a black tea cup in one hand, his squinting eyes seemed to be immersed in the world of songs, raised his arms and sniffed a mouthful of black tea with his mouth.
"dad."
The son's sudden shouting brought back his reason.
What Mu Suye thought at this moment was: I thought my father was busy with work when he didn't go home to eat with him. Humph, he was secretly listening to cucu's records in the company's office.
"It's over school?" Mu Jingnan returned to his father's attitude and came back to face his son.
"Dad, where did your record come from?" Mu Su Ye Man, as a genius musician, could hear his little ears at once. This record is different. It's not the effect of listening to those replicas at home. Maybe it's the original first version of the studio. Dad, you can listen to good things by yourself and don't share them with your son.
Mu Jingnan smelled the son's strong jealousy and accusation, pretending to be nothing: "This song is not a nursery rhyme, not something you children listen to."
"Dad, am I an ordinary child? I've been praying for you."
When it comes to his son's musical talent, the Mu family does not have this genetic gene. Mu Jingnan can make 100% guaranteed this because he himself does not have it. It can only be inherited by his son from his mother.
What kind of person is the child’s mother? Mu Jingnan’s deep eyes flashed coldly.
Feeling that his words just now stimulated his father, Mu Suye sat down with a stern face: Anyway, his father is unhappy, he is not happy either.
"Why don't you go home? Your grandma should prepare the meal and wait for you to go back and eat." Mu Jingnan asked.
"They said that cucu is coming to my father's company, and I want to meet cucu." Mu Suye's tone was decisive.
"You say you want to see me whenever you want to see me? I may not be able to see me." Mu Jingnan lowered his eyes and said.
"Isn't she going to come to your company?" Mu Suye asked.
"Don't talk to me in this tone, I'm your dad."
Mu Suye turned his face.
The father and son are exactly the same cold.
"Did you think about apologizing to your little sister?"
Why did Dad suddenly mention Nuannuan? Mu Suye was surprised: "Dad, do you know Nuannuan?"
"So her nickname is Nuannuan."
Mu Suye remembered what Xiao Feng said: "By the way, I heard that her mother works with you, Dad. I want to see what her mother looks like."
"Do you want to see her mother?" Mu Jingnan's eyebrows were raised in secret without being noticed.
I thought, as for the reason, he didn't know. But when he heard Nuannuan talk about it, a thought that he thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
"Do I want me to arrange for you to meet?" When Mu Jingnan said this, the corners of his mean lips were curled upwards.
Dad's expression made Mu Suye narrow his eyes: "No need." If he wants to see him, he doesn't need anyone to arrange it. Because he can see him, Mu Suye's life can only be dominated by himself, and everyone must decide for himself, including his mother.
One day, my father didn't give him a chance to meet cucu, but he could go to find cucu by himself. To meet my father was just saying hello to him. Mu Suye put on his sunglasses and rushed to the airport.
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Chapter completed!