"Are you crazy? That's Leng Zimo!" The man driving the car frowned, "I don't want to provoke him."
"Wealth is sought in danger, and we are reluctant to let go of our children. In the past few years, Luo Xiaoqian has been so quiet, maybe she is caring for her husband and raising children at home. Leng Zimo may have come to pick up his children. If this is true, this is big news.
We sell the photos directly to foreign entertainment organizations, and we can sell them for at least six figures, or US dollars!" The young man holding the camera gently touched his arm, "You really don't want to try it?!"
The man sitting in the driver's seat also hesitated, "Can it be done?"
"Why not? The worst thing is that we can't take the photo, and we have nothing to lose."
"Okay!" The man driving the car gritted his teeth, "Then give it a try!"
These two people were paparazzi from an entertainment newspaper. They came to the kindergarten this time with the intention of shooting some news about Huang Fuluo, but they never expected that they would meet Leng Zimo.
Inside the school gate.
The parents who picked up their children continued to rush over, and Leng Zimo opened the door and sat in the car.
A moment later, Huangfu Ruoyi had already led Qin Wanwan and Luo Jun out. When he saw the two little guys, Leng Zimo immediately got out of the car and greeted them.
When the two little guys saw him, they immediately ran over with a smile.
Qin Wanwan ran over, held his feet and kissed him, "Did Uncle Zimo miss me?"
"Yes, uncle came to see you and took Mo Mo back home by the way." Leng Zimo took Mo Mo's little hand and stood up, "Uncle will come to see you at home another day."
Opening the door, he carried Mo Mo into the car and settled him in the passenger seat. Leng Zimo carefully adjusted his seat belt for him, said goodbye to Huangfuruo and Qin Wanwan, and then sat in the cab.
Watching his car drive out, the two paparazzi were so anxious that they almost sweated because he always had his back to the camera. In addition, the parking lot was full of cars and parents picking up their children. The two of them did not
Check to see if he picked up the child and got in the car.
"Drive!" Seeing the domestic navy blue Audi R8 drive out of the gate, the paparazzi holding the camera yelled anxiously, "Follow me!"
The man sitting in the driver's seat immediately started the car and chased Leng Zimo's car.
inside the car.
"Mo Mo, do you miss Uncle Zimo?!" Leng Zimo asked while driving.
"Well, the breakfast at school tastes terrible." Luo Jun complained from the back seat.
Leng Zimo chuckled, "You are thinking that Uncle Zimo will make breakfast..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes had already caught a black car in the driveway behind. Something seemed amiss. It kept driving around in the driveway. After being in the circle for so many years, it was not difficult for him to tell that it must be a paparazzi.
Chasing shots.
"Damn it!"
Leng Zimo cursed softly.
Because the car happened to be at the company, he drove over to pick up Momo. The R8 was a sports car model and did not have a child seat. He thought he would pick him up and go directly home. It would be fine, but he never expected to encounter paparazzi.
Chase shot.
If he was alone, he would have enough ability to get rid of the pursuer, but if he was silently in the car, it would be very dangerous if he raced.
"Is Uncle Zimo angry?" Luo Jun asked in confusion.
"Don't be afraid, Mo Mo, uncle is not angry with you, it's because there are bad guys following us." Leng Zimo looked at the car behind him, "Now, we are going to play hide-and-seek with the bad guys, do you want to play?!
"
"Yeah!" The little guy immediately nodded excitedly.
