He never expected that one day he would live so noisy and would have to answer so many childish questions without limits.

His son didn't help at all, but instead watched the show and was happy.

After finally staying up until the afternoon after school, he was almost disbanded.

Except for a few little boys, most children still like him very much, especially the little girls.

After all, there is no reason not to love such a beautiful person.

When parents came to pick up their children after school, they didn't expect to change to such a beautiful teacher.

Star eyes kept asking Zhou Yanchen, but instead left the female teacher aside.

Mo Xiran got off the taxi and saw this scene.

The mothers surrounded Zhou Yanchen in the middle, like a hungry wolf who saw food.

What's going on?

"Mommy!" Meng Baozi saw her, let go of the fat girl beside her and ran over.

Mo Xiran squatted down and hugged him in his arms, kissing his little face.

"Did you have a good day today?"

The cute bun turned his head and looked at Zhou Yanchen, and his little phoenix eyes narrowed, "It's not bad."

"Um?"

Meng Baozi smiled and introduced to her, "Mommy, this is our new teacher, Teacher Yanzi."

"Puff!" Mo Xiran couldn't help but laughed.

Teacher Yanzi?!

Zhou Yanchen?

After finally breaking free from the surroundings of mothers, Zhou Yanchen walked towards Mo Xiran and said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Mo Xiran smiled and hugged her cute bun and got into the car with him.

"You go to Xiaobao Kindergarten to be a teacher?"

Zhou Yanchen held the steering wheel and looked ahead without saying a word.

Imagine that scene, Mo Xiran covered her mouth and turned to look out the window.

The people around me were shaking and shaking, and it was obvious that they were laughing uncontrollably.

Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes sank and he parked the car on the side of the road.

"you?"

"It's funny?" He leaned over, held her arm with one hand and pulled her to face him, clenching her eyes and asking.

Mo Xiran was stunned and shook his head subconsciously.

The cute bun swayed her short legs and finished it: "Mom is lying."

Mo Xiran shook his head quickly, "It's really not funny, I won't laugh anymore."

Zhou Yanchen was upset and whispered: "Damn it!"

Meng Baozi was afraid that he would not go tomorrow, so he quickly said, "The children like you very much, and their mother."

When Mo Xiran heard that his mother liked him very much, she felt a little sad.

Zhou Yanchen turned his head and asked Meng Baozi: "What about you? Do you like me?"

The cute bun stared in surprise, his eyes widened, and his face was dazed.

With his lips curled, he stopped teasing his son and restarted the car.

"What do you want to eat?" he asked happily.

Mo Xiran frowned and said, "Send us home."

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her and said indifferently: "Didn't you ask me, Xiaobao, what do you want to eat?"

The cute bun turned his eyes and replied crisply: "Meat bun."

"good."

Mo Xiran was angry, but there was no way. These two people were already on the united front.

...

When he got home from get off work, Mu Mu was already hungry.

These days, Fu Mingrui has squeezed her to an end.

She not only has to endure physical fatigue, but also mental destruction.

If it weren't for the high salary of this job, she would have quit.

Her family is in a small county town far from Ancheng. Both her parents died and she grew up at her aunt's house.

After getting into college, my aunt stopped caring about her.

She finished working part-time and went to college, and after graduation, she finally got into Zhou's job.

By chance, Fu Mingrui became his assistant.

Mu Mu had his own plans in his heart. When he made enough money, he would go back to his hometown and find a good person to marry.

On one hand, she is still very traditional.

After entering the kitchen to cook a bowl of vegetarian noodles for herself, she turned on the TV, sat on the sofa, holding the noodles and ate "sucking" the noodles.

After eating noodles, washing dishes, I watched another TV series, and it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening.

She has to go to work tomorrow morning and she is ready to go to bed.

Turn off the TV and stand up, and the phone suddenly rang.

When I touched it, Mu Mu's head was getting bigger.

The three words "Big Demon King" flashed on the screen, which was Fu Mingrui's phone number.

The phone turned into a hot potato, and the palm of Mu Mu kept burning.

She gritted her teeth and finally pressed to answer.

"Hello?"

"What are you doing? You answer the phone so slowly! Xiao Mutou, do you want to die, right?"

Mu Mu just said one word, and then he cursed him.

She curled her lips aggrievedly, and she asked carefully: "President, is there anything wrong?"

Fu Mingrui had just finished the social engagement and got into the car, and a simple little face flashed through his mind.

Without thinking too much, the phone number was already out.

At this time, he couldn't answer when he heard her ask if she had anything to do.

"Well, I've drunk and can't drive. Come and pick me up right away!"

It's 9:30 p.m. She has been off work for a long time!

Mu Mu smiled and tried to discuss it well with Fu Mingrui.

"President, why not call me to call you to call a driver? This will be faster."

When Fu Mingrui heard this, he laughed, "What? I can't scream you anymore, right?"

"No!" Mu Mu quickly said, "President, I don't mean that."

"I'll give you half an hour, get over here immediately! One minute later, you'll be waiting to die!" After saying that, Fu Mingrui hung up the phone.

With his hands on the steering wheel, he buried his head between his arms, gasping heavily.

He was a little uncomfortable tonight.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the car window being knocked in my ears.

Fu Mingrui sat up and turned his head to look.

Outside the car, the girl was half bent and looking at herself.

She tied her ponytail, faced her face in the sky, and wore a sports suit.

When he opened the car door, Fu Mingrui exhaled a turbid breath, "Why did you come!"

Mu Mu raised his cell phone and showed it to him, "President, less than half an hour."

Fu Mingrui curled his lips and smiled.

He shook out of the car, and he held the car door and glanced at her with his eyes down, "Can you drive?"

Mu Mu nodded, "I have a driver's license."

"Yeah." Fu Mingrui walked towards the co-pilot, opened the car door and sat in.
To be continued...