667: Young Madam Mo

Young Madam Mo

About forty minutes later, she checked out of the room and left.0

"I'll be there in a while. Take a nap first."

After all, there was no time to rest after they arrived.

Jiang Tingxu nodded. The little guy next to her very sensibly patted his chubby thighs:

"Jiang Tingxu, Ningning will give you a pillow."

"Thank you, Baby, but I can't bear to part with it."

What if it was crushed?

So, it was better to lean against the back of the chair.

Jiang Tingxu closed her eyes. The man watching the car in front warned his noisy son through the rearview mirror.

The little guy received his father's gaze and obediently hid in his seat, playing with his little hands.

The car left the hotel and arrived at the foot of Mount Nanfu in a few minutes.

Mount Nanfu was almost two thousand meters above sea level. It was not particularly high, but it would still take some time to drive up to the top of the mountain.

Moreover, there were still wife and child in the car, and the car speed was much slower than usual.

Therefore, when the family of three arrived at the meeting point, the other children in the kindergarten had already arrived for a long time.

"Mo Zhining ~"

"Xiao Pang ~"

Ningning hadn't been to the kindergarten for a few days because he had been exposed on the internet previously. As soon as he saw his good friend and desk mate, the two little guys were unusually excited and immediately hugged each other.

On the other side, the form teacher also looked over. She then greeted the parents who were chatting and walked over.

"Mother Mo, Father Mo.."

"Teacher Xiang."

The other parents also looked over at this moment. When they saw that Father Mo was wearing a hat and a mask, they felt very strange.

Teacher Xiang also asked,

"Did Father Mo catch a cold?"

Otherwise, why would he still cover himself in such hot weather?

Ever since Ningning went to kindergarten, Mo Boyuan had only gone to his son's school when the helicopter landed on the parking lot of the kindergarten. At other times, he would occasionally send his son off outside the school gate.

Therefore, even the form teacher did not know at this moment that Father Mo's real identity was actually...

"No."

Mo Boyuan responded and took off his hat and mask.

When his face was completely exposed, the homeroom teacher's eyes were wide open, and even his mouth was slightly open.

The other parents of the children were also very surprised.

Fortunately, the principal heard the commotion and came over.

"Mr. Mo is here too? Is this Mrs Mo?"

Mo Boyuan hummed in acknowledgment and held Jiang Tingxu's hand:

"This is the principal."

"Hello, Principal."

"Mrs Mo, you're too polite. I didn't expect the two of you to really come."

Therefore, the principal must have known that Ningning was a child of the Mo family.

Mo Boyuan knew that his wife didn't like this kind of polite greetings:

"Principal, go and do your work first."

"Hey, okay, okay. If Mr. Mo and Mrs Mo have any problems, just tell the teachers directly."

"Okay."

After the principal left, there were naturally some of the parents under the Mo family who surrounded him.

"Young Master Mo, Young Madam, I'm Teng Yun's director, Zhao Kui."

Teng Yun was a very powerful public relations company under the Mo family group.

Mo Boyuan had some impression of Zhao Kui.

"President Zhao."

Zhao Kui hurriedly greeted the little person behind him. "Young Master Mo, Young Madam, this is my child. Zhao Xiaopeng, Xiaopeng come greet the elders."

"Hello Uncle, hello Auntie."

Jiang Tingxu squat down and smiled at the child:

"Hello, how old are you?"

"Five years old."

"Five years old? Then you're in the big class?"

"Yes, yes, Auntie, you're so smart!"

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