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650. Chapter 650 Admire Fan Knowing the Existence of An An 5

The moment he saw Mu Wanqing clearly, he took the yo-yo and rushed towards her quickly.

The teacher had already left, so he asked the man at the gate of the kindergarten to help look after An An, waiting for Mu Wanqing to pick him up.

The old man asked several times, and then Yang Muan replied with great certainty and joy: "She is my mother, yes, grandpa. I am going home with my mother. Grandpa, please open the door quickly."

Then he took the key and opened the door.

"As a mother, wouldn't it be too incompetent for you to come to pick up your children so late?! Although the work pressure is high now, you can't neglect your children because of work, don't you think?!"

The old man, who spoke with a pure Northeastern accent, kindly reminded me.

Mu Wanqing nodded repeatedly: "I understand. Master, thank you today. I really appreciate it."

"Go back quickly. It's cold at night, so put on more clothes for the child." The old man kindly asked.

Mu Wanqing nodded, squatted down slightly, took off her coat and put it on her son. When she touched his pitifully small hands, she noticed: his hands were really cold.

Mu Wanqing felt extremely uncomfortable.

Just like a cat's claw.

A series of emotions such as guilt, heartache, self-blame, etc., rushed towards her overwhelmingly.

She held her son's hand tightly and said to him: "An'an, say goodbye to grandpa."

"Grandpa, goodbye." Yang Mu'an raised her hand and waved goodbye to the old man.

While leading him back, Mu Wanqing kept holding his hand tightly in her palm, trying to warm him with her own body temperature.

When Yang Mu'an noticed the back of Mu Wanqing's hand pressed against the gauze, she suddenly asked: "Mommy, are you injured?!"

Mu Wanqing said: "I accidentally scratched a little bit of skin today. Mommy's colleague insisted on putting gauze on Mommy."

"Mommy, does it hurt?!"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Mommy, An An is blowing for you." After saying that, Yang Mu An lowered his head, puffed out his cheeks, and started blowing for her.

Mu Wanqing's eyes hurt again, and tears were about to burst out again.

On the way back, Mu Wanqing was worried that her son was hungry, so she opened a pizza box, took out a wet wipe, patiently helped him wipe his little hands clean, then took a piece of pizza and let him walk.

An An, like all children, will light up when he sees something he likes or food he likes.

"Eat a small piece first, and then eat it with your sister when you get home, understand?!" Mu Wanqing said.

"Yeah." An An held Mu Wanqing's hand with one hand and ate pizza with the other.

Mu Wanqing was holding two pizzas in one hand, and the other hand was holding An An's little hand harder and harder.

After finally reaching the gate of the community, Mu Wanqing wanted to pick up An An and enter the community.

As a result, before she could enter, a tentative female voice suddenly came from a luxury car parked at the door: "Wan...Qing?!"

Mu Wanqing turned around and saw Jin Fei, who was wearing a tight-fitting evening dress, getting out of the trunk.

After confirming that it was indeed Mu Wanqing, Jinfei was both happy and angry. She yelled at the top of her lungs and cursed: "Mu Wanqing, it is indeed you. I told you before, don't let me catch you, otherwise...

…I peeled off your skin, where’s the phone number we agreed on?!”

At the beginning, I obviously agreed to go to Europe and call her.

As a result, she waited for three full years, and there was no word from her, let alone a phone call.

Mu Wanqing was stunned for a long time, and then she recovered. She looked at Jin Fei, who was getting more and more beautiful, more feminine, and more and more domineering, and she shouted in surprise: "Jin Fei..."


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