Mr. Huo, there is a baby in the police station who says he is your son.

Mu Yi'an calmed down and explained: "He goes to kindergarten. If you want to see him, I will send him over to stay with you in the afternoon."

She didn't want Tang Xing to know that she deliberately alienated Xiaobao from the Huo family and made Tang Xing worry about her.

"Okay, okay, you must send him over. I will have a candlelight dinner tonight so that he can have a good meal with me." Tang Xing was so happy that he almost flew up.

"Shouldn't your boyfriend accompany you to the candlelight dinner? Why do you want to accompany my brat?" Mu Yi'an said coquettishly.

"He is my little lover! He should accompany me as he should." Tang Xing answered confidently. He looked sideways at his best friend and joked with a smile: "An'an, you won't be jealous and stop us from dating. ?”

Mu Yian pretended to be disappointed and said sourly: "You two? Well, it seems you don't plan to keep me here for dinner."

"As long as you don't despise being a one-hundred-watt light bulb, my little lover and I will not despise you." Tang Xing sneered, raised his face, and looked at Mu Yi'an proudly, as if to say: Please beg me, Just ask me and I will immediately agree.

"I don't like being a light bulb. Forget it, I'd better not disturb your world." Mu Yi'an was very generous this time and had no intention of staying.

Both the words and the words hinted that they would not have dinner here tonight.

She originally picked up Xiaobao from school this afternoon and planned to drop him off at Tang Xing or Fang Chi's home.

Now since Tang Xing wanted Xiaobao to accompany her, she would go with the flow and send Xiaobao here, which would not only solve Xiaobao's whereabouts, but also prevent Tang Xing from being too lonely.

Tang Xing put away his playful spirit and was surprised: "Are you really not coming tonight? I was just joking, are you angry?"

Mu Yi'an gave Tang Xing a comforting look, "How could I be angry? In the evening, Grandpa Huo asked me to go back to the Huo family's old house. He said that he had something important to discuss, so he couldn't come. Don't worry."

"Then if you put Xiaobao here with me, will Grandpa Huo agree?" Tang Xing was a little worried, afraid that Mu Yi'an would annoy Grandpa Huo. Everyone could see that the old man loved Xiaobao as much as Huo did. Liancheng.

"It doesn't matter, it's just one night." Mu Yi'an threw away the troubles in his heart and looked at his watch. It was almost ten o'clock, "Xingxing, you haven't had breakfast yet?"

"Hmm, I don't know what happened to the manager today, he came so late." Tang Xing rubbed his hungry belly and nodded honestly.

"I'll make it for you." Mu Yi'an was in high spirits, rolled up his sleeves, and walked toward the kitchen.

"Okay! An'an, please cook me a bowl of beef noodles!" Tang Xing swallowed a few times and looked greedy, making Mu Yi'an laugh. "Are you sure you only want to eat beef noodles? I can also cook a lot of dishes. Won’t you order something else?”

"No, you shouldn't eat something too greasy and meaty in the morning. I just want to eat beef noodles. Besides, there are no other ingredients in the refrigerator." Tang Xing smiled brightly and found a reasonable excuse for wanting to eat beef noodles.

After living in the United States for five years, she was used to eating beef noodles made by Mu Yi'an. If she didn't eat it for a long time, she would miss it very much.

"Okay! Just wait, it will be ready soon." Mu Yi'an's voice came from the kitchen.

Tang Xing simply lay on the sofa, flipping through entertainment news on his mobile phone, and enjoying Mu Yi'an's service with peace of mind.

Huo Liancheng took Xiaobao to Pei'er's kindergarten, held Xiaobao's hand, and got out of the car.

The principal and teachers heard that the young masters from the Huo Group were coming to the kindergarten, so they lined up early to welcome their arrival.

Seeing two very similar faces, one big and one small, walking towards this side, the principal ran over like a dog to say hello: "Welcome Mr. Huo to visit your garden, and welcome the young master to study in your garden."

The teacher below clapped her hands rhythmically and spoke a welcome speech. The scene attracted all the students and parents' attention.

"Director, you're welcome. My son will have to worry more about the director in the future." Huo Liancheng had no expression on his face, calmly enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by stars.

"Mr. Huo, what are you talking about? It's our kindergarten's honor for Mr. Ling to come to our kindergarten." The principal walked behind with a flattering look on his face, nodded and bowed, and said nice things.

Not forgetting to flatter you, "Young Master Ling really looks like you, he will definitely be better than his predecessors in the future."

Huo Liancheng was very impressed by the principal's words. Although the brat in front of him always made him angry, his face felt brighter when others praised his son for being like him and even better than him in the future.

"Director, I heard that the library in our park is a bit dilapidated. From today on, I will donate a library to your park in my own name. I hope that all the children in your park will succeed in their studies."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Huo, you are the benefactor of our garden and a great benefactor to the children." The principal was so excited that tears filled his eyes, and he almost knelt down and called the sponsor dad.

Xiaobao's little face was almost wrinkled into a meat bun, and he kept complaining: "I said I couldn't let you send me to school, but you didn't listen. Now I'm being treated like a monkey. You think it's embarrassing, but I think it's too embarrassing." It’s embarrassing!”

"Huo Xiaobao, pay attention to your attitude. This is in the kindergarten. I will not be here in the future. You must listen carefully to the teacher and the principal." Huo Liancheng stopped him with a tone of reprimand.

Xiaobao looked at the principal and teacher with disgust. If his sister Pei'er hadn't been in this school, he wouldn't have wanted to study here.

The principal and teachers dislike the poor and love the rich and cling to the powerful. How can we truly teach children well?

The director now looks at Xiaobao as a walking RMB, no matter how naughty he is.

Seeing Huo Liancheng scolding Xiaobao, he promptly spoke up: "Mr. Huo, don't be angry. It's normal for children to be naughty. Don't worry, we will teach the young master well."

"Well, I'm busy. I still have things to deal with, so I won't go in. Please ask the director to bring him in. As for donating the library, my assistant will come over to discuss it with you in detail later."

Huo Liancheng couldn't bear to lose face and wanted to give Huo Xiaobao a slap in the face by not sending him in. At the same time, he also wanted him to learn to face an unfamiliar environment and classmates alone, so as to exercise his courage and ability to interact with others.

He has already paved the road. As for how to walk, Xiaobao has to figure it out himself.

"Yes, Mr. Huo, please go slowly." The principal opened the car door for Huo Liancheng in person, watched Huo Liancheng's car leave, then returned to Xiaobao like a dog-legger, and asked cautiously with a smile on his face: "Young Master, Which class are you going to study in?”

Xiaobao rolled his eyes at him suspiciously, "I want to be in the same class as Feng Pain."

"Okay, okay, everything is up to you." The principal ignored Xiaobao's arrogant and rude attitude and turned to the teachers standing in the two rows and asked, "Which teacher is Feng Pain's student?"

"In my class." A female teacher in her twenties raised her hand.

"Teacher Zhao?" The principal seemed a little surprised, and then waved to the young teacher, "Come here."

Teacher Zhao walked over quickly.