Huanhuan was shocked, her face turned red quickly, and she wanted to pull his iron arm away with both hands, "Let go!"
His touch would make her panic, and no matter how strong she was, it would be eroded and disintegrated little by little. That was not what she wanted.
Mo Jia didn't let go, but pressed her head into his arms, "I found that I can't let go anymore." His tone was still light, but the subtle lingering in his words forced him into the illusion.
Fantasy heart.
"Ahem~"
A cough startled her.
When he lowered his head, he saw Linglong walking past with a gorgeous tail, "No matter how good the performance is, the ultimate goal of the male is to mate."
Linglong reinterprets the view of love from a purely animal perspective.
Mojia raised his eyebrows and said unhurriedly, "My place seems to be lacking in feather decoration."
Linglong's steps stagnated and she didn't look back. Instead, she swung her tail even more exaggeratedly, as if to say, "If you have the guts, just pull it out!"
The pride of the peacock must never be blasphemed.
Mojia's whole body was filled with coldness, and the air around him seemed to have stagnated for an instant and stopped flowing.
Huanhuan was really dumbfounded by this man and beast. She broke away, turned around and glared at Mojia, "Why are you always so serious with Linglong? After all, it is just a mythical beast."
"It's too arrogant."
Huanhuan curled her lips, compared to being arrogant, who could be as arrogant as Young Master Mo?
"Mommy, can I wear this outfit tomorrow?" Su Xiaoyou changed into a cute white dress and spun around in front of Huanhuan and Mojia.
Huanhuan smiled, "Youyou is so beautiful, she looks good in anything she wears!"
Behind him, an indifferent and somewhat complacent voice sounded, "She looks like me."
Such a god-like man, saying such words, not only does not give people a vulgar feeling, but also adds a bit of masculine charm...
Huanhuan suddenly woke up and knocked her forehead. What happened to her? She had already warned herself not to be tempted casually, but she still lost her mind because of his words and deeds!
Su Huanhuan, wake up!
The kindergarten Mojia chose for Su Xiaoyou was the most expensive aristocratic school in the city. Seeing that the brand-new European garden-style house in front of her was actually a kindergarten, Huanhuan couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Su Xiaoyou walked out of the car carrying a small schoolbag, raised her head, and looked at the castle-like kindergarten with her big round eyes, "Mommy, this place is so beautiful!"
Just as Mojia was about to open the door and get out of the car, Mu Chuan reminded him in a low voice, "Boss, if you are photographed by a reporter, I'm afraid the little lady's matter will be exposed."
"She is my daughter, there is nothing to hide." Mojia didn't even hesitate, just pushed away and walked down. But Mu Chuan couldn't let the reporters scrupulously write, so he immediately told the nearby bodyguards through the earphones that he was going to
Stay alert.
At this time, it was the peak time for parents to drop off their children. The entrance to the kindergarten was full of luxury cars. Among them, Mojia's luxury car worth millions attracted attention. Especially this one with long hair, who seemed to have stepped out of a classical painting.
The handsome man attracted countless eyeballs.
The teachers standing at the door couldn't help but look at Mo Jia a few more times, and they were all elated. Such a handsome and rich man was a rare breed! Su Xiaoyou, who was standing next to him, was elegant and beautiful even at a young age.
She looks like a magnetic doll! On the other hand, the young woman standing on the other side is much more ordinary. She wears a plaid shirt, jeans, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. She pulls her hair up casually with a pencil in her hair. Why?
Looks like the nanny of this family!
The child enrolled in school, but mommy did not show up! As a result, a gold-rimmed "single aristocrat" status was branded on Mojia's head!
The teachers hurriedly greeted Su Xiaoyou and said enthusiastically, "Kid, what's your name and what class are you in? Can the teacher take you there?"
Su Xiaoyou bowed to the teachers politely, "Hello, teacher, my name is Su Xiaoyou."
"Oh, what a cute name!" Several people smiled and praised, while quietly raising their eyes to peek at the beautiful daddy behind them, rushing to bring Su Xiaoyou and Mo Jia in, squeezing Huanhuan
Got outside.
Huanhuan stared in disbelief at Mojia and her daughter who were being escorted away. Do they dare to judge people by their appearance any more?
Mo Jia held her daughter's soft little hand, tilted her head slightly, glanced at Huanhuan's sullen expression, and raised the corners of her mouth in pleasure.
She took her daughter to see the principal. The principal was flattered by the visit of the CEO of M.O. and personally greeted her out of the office. Su Huanhuan finally squeezed in, combed her messy hair with her fingers, and said politely, "Hello principal.
,I am……"
At this time, a beautiful and gorgeous female teacher came over and said in a formulaic manner, "You are Su Xiaoyou's nanny, right? Go to the security room later to get an access card, which will make it easier to pick up and drop off the children in the future."
Huanhuan's cheeks twitched twice. Doesn't she look so unlike her mother?
Doesn’t it look like it?!
Su Xiaoyou's brows furrowed cutely, she shook off a female teacher's hand, walked over to hold Huan Huan's hand, and said loudly, "She is my mommy!"
Everyone was shocked, but Mo Jia was calm and calm, looking at his daughter with a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.
"Uh, it turns out they are Su Xiaoyou's parents." The principal reacted first and just said hello to Huanhuan, then turned his head and continued talking to Mo Jia.
Huanhuan was depressed on the side. Why should she talk to him about her daughter’s education plan? Just because he is rich?! If she takes action to divide his property, she is also a rich person, right?
At this time, a female teacher asked Su Xiaoyou in a low voice, "Kid, is she really your mommy?"
Su Xiaoyang nodded, "Yes!"
The female teacher stood up, looked at Huanhuan with contempt, and whispered with her colleagues, "That person is definitely not the father of this child!"
"I think so."
After Su Xiaoyou heard this, he put his little hands on his hips and walked up to Mo Jia angrily and gave him a tug.
Mojia lowered his head and saw her pouted mouth and bulging cheeks, "What's wrong, Youyou?"
"Daddy, I want you and Mommy to pick me up after school!" Her childish voice was loud and clear, which stunned the teachers who had just said that Mojia was not her daddy.
Huanhuan paused, and it was too late to stop her daughter. She was really anxious and embarrassed. If Mojia denied it on the spot, she would never even think of appearing here again!
Su Xiaoyou's "Daddy" made someone feel excited and his eyes sparkled with excitement.
Staring at his daughter, Mojia smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched her little cheek, "Don't worry, daddy and mommy will pick you up together."