After laughing for a long time, Zhao Fulin barely stopped the smile on her face.

Mu Tingfeng's side has been put aside for the time being. Since Han Yichen has come back, the old man's side

Zhao Fulin's eyes quickly across a glimmer of light, she can think of how happy the old man will be after knowing this.

After a moment's hesitation, Zhao decided that it was better for her to tell the old man of the child's heart.

Thinking about this, Zhao Fulin called Xiao Jingyao, and then openly and aboveboard again... Cut class.

Zhao Fulin here has no psychological burden of openly skip the class, can suffer the other side of the miserable, become the angry Secretary of Xia.

"President, I heard..." Xia zetao managed to get rid of the entanglement of the girls and rushed into the office happily. He was about to ask about their conversation, but he was scared by the air conditioner and Mu Tingfeng's black face.

"What's the matter?" There is no expression on Mu Tingfeng's face, but Xia zetao breathes cold air because of the murderous air sweeping across his face.

"..." didn't those girls just say that the president was in a good mood? How angry again!!!

At the end of autumn, the day is getting shorter and shorter. At five o'clock, the sun is sinking to the West.

This time is also the most lively time in the kindergarten. A group of energetic little kids rush out of the kindergarten like runaway wild horses after getting the signal of school.

And at the entrance of the kindergarten where people come and go, many parents have already been waiting.

Under such circumstances, few people will pay attention to people other than children. However, there are a few exceptions. Even if they are stuck in a crowd, they are still shining and hard to ignore.

"Oh, isn't this president Mu? Why, president Mu also came here to pick up the children? " Ling ran got off the car and saw the man standing at the gate, who stood out from the crowd, and no one dared to get close to him within a few meters.

Lingran walked up to Mu Tingfeng with a faint smile: "strange, how come you haven't heard of president Mu's children going to school here before? Is president Mu here to pick up relatives and children? "

However, as soon as these words came out, the parents at the gate of the kindergarten were acutely aware that the temperature around the kindergarten had dropped a lot again. It was just the end of autumn, but it was like the cold winter, which made everyone shiver.

The first to bear the brunt of the summer secretary looked at Ling ran plaintively, in the heart of endless bitterness.

Damn, does the young master Ling think that the mood of their president is not bad enough? It's a time like this to add fuel to the fire! After a while, he took someone and patted his ass and left. The tragedy is him!

Thinking of the tragic experience that he may have to face in the near future, Xia zetao has a bitter face and tears in his heart.

Since Mu Tingfeng took Zhao Fulin's call at noon, Mu Tingfeng's face has never been better. The whole office is filled with low pressure, which makes people dare not get close.

However, Xia zetao knows that the reason why Mu Tingfeng is like this is not because he is angry at all, but because he is... Nervous.

President Mu, who has never been alone with children, has several younger generations who are about the same age as Lele, but most of them are just like Mu wanting. They are small and big. Who is as cute and cute as Lele? I'm afraid that once he sinks his face, he will scare people and children into tears.

But this child is still a small ancestor, which makes him cry. His mother can sweep him out of the house. I feel scared.

Of course, president Mu, who is extremely nervous, will not reveal his shortcomings to let people know that he is nervous. Therefore, in order to hide his true thoughts, someone resolutely chooses to let off the cold air.

But now, I'm afraid it's not as simple as being nervous. When you are nervous, if you are stabbed in the foot, the president will go away!

"Lele is Yulin's child, and also my child." Mu Tingfeng's words are really gnashing his teeth, so scared that the parents who were going to sneak past him to pick up their children stepped back a few steps.

"Oh?" Ling ran picked his eyebrows, but he didn't care about Xia zetao's pleading line of sight. He stretched out his hand and patted his forehead. Suddenly he realized, "so it is. I remember that president Mu is Miss Zhao's ex husband, and LeLe is the child of president Mu and Miss Zhao. Sorry, I don't have a good memory. I'm easy to forget things. And all the time, I always see Miss Zhao with joy. I thought... "

Ling ran this words a, Mu Ting Feng's face is more black.

It happened that someone was not afraid of boiling water, and continued to poke people's dead hole with a smile: "it seems that Miss Zhao always came to pick up Lele before, and occasionally Mrs. Zhao came to pick it up. How did you become president Mu today?"

"Yulin is not free today." Mu Tingfeng repressed the depression in the bottom of his heart, and gave a brief and clear reply. Then he seemed to think of something, and his eyes were cold. "Ling Er Shao seems to pay close attention to my wife and children, and even it's so clear who will pick up Lele every day."

Ling Ran's eyebrows trembled and saw Mu Tingfeng's murderous spirit. He said in secret that it was not good. He seemed to have gone too far. He quickly stopped when he was happy. He said with a dry smile, "well, my little niece is just studying in this kindergarten, and he and LeLe are good friends. I will know that this is just a coincidence."

Mu Tingfeng just remembered that day at Su Qing's children's full moon ceremony, lingran took a little girl to play with Mu wanting and LeLe for a long time. At that time, Zhao Fulin introduced to him that the child really seemed to be a friend of Lele kindergarten, but he didn't care much about it at that time.

I didn't expect that when I came to pick up Lele today, I happened to meet this person who also came to pick up the child. And listen to this person's tone, this is not the first time he has come to pick up the child. Are the people of the Ling family so free on weekdays?

"That's a coincidence." The expression on Mu Tingfeng's face didn't change when he said this, but the coldness of his eyes couldn't hide.

Ling Ran's heart trembled. Just when he didn't know how to answer the phone, there was a childish cry in the kindergarten.

Mu Tingfeng heard the children's voice, and his body suddenly froze. He looked at the little radish heads swarming out of the garden.

Seeing that Mu Tingfeng takes his attention away from him, Ling Ranwei is relieved and runs to the other side to wait for his little niece.

Ling Yuemei came out with Lele, but the two children had separated before they got to the door.