At the moment, each of them is very small, with two pigtails, and little girls in pink shaggy skirts. They are on tiptoe, lying on the open door and looking at yuanyao in the car with their heads tilted.

People around them are also curious. Xia Mingxiu's son is enough for them to be surprised. But at the beginning, they only heard that he had a son. It turns out that he really had a son.

But who is his son's mother?

At the beginning, the media has been reporting suspicions, but it has never been confirmed.

Now, there is a woman sitting in the car to pick up the children from school?!

And listen to that little girl's tone, should still be a young woman?

There is a young woman sitting in the car of Xia family?!

The most important thing is that Mr. Xia, who always hates the approach of women, actually allows a young woman to sit in his car.

Some people, like a cat meeting a mouse, involuntarily approach the car.

"Auntie, you are so beautiful! You must be Wenqian's mother, right? "

Once again, everyone was sure that the woman in the car was a young and beautiful woman.

They are more curious!

They all surrounded the car one after another.

Yuanyao looks at the little girl with big dark blue eyes lying on the car. At a glance, she can see that she must be a mixed race. Her skin is white and tender, and her eyes are as beautiful as the grapes she just ate.

She just wanted to see Xia Mingxiu pick up her son from school. She didn't notice that such a little guy suddenly appeared.

She was attracted by the child's eyes in the first moment of her life. She was addicted to beauty and couldn't extricate herself. She didn't know what happened until the child suddenly spoke.

How could she think that this beautiful, innocent and lovely little girl would talk to her

Yuan Yao hurriedly makes a "hush hush" gesture to the little girl, but the little girl says with a smile that she is beautiful.

Although the words are nice, the situation is not right now!

The little girl seems to like yuanyao very much. She tilts her head and looks at her with a smile

"Will you leave first, little friend? Don't lie here. It's very dirty. It will make your beautiful skirt dirty... "

Yuan Yao lowered her voice and looked at the little girl in an almost begging tone. She even couldn't help reaching out and waving to let the little girl leave.

"Pretty aunt, why don't you get out of the car? Do you want to see Wen Qian more? Many students in our class say that Wen Qian has no mother, which is very pitiful. "

"..." Yuan Yao's waving hand suddenly stopped, and her heart suddenly ached.

Many classmates say Wen Qian has no mother?

It suddenly occurred to her that Wen Qian had called her on the road when she was familiar with the environment before going to the villa. Even before, even not long ago, she had never thought about what Wen Qian was like at school.

Maybe she has been too free in recent days, so she forgot to care about him at all.

She suddenly realized that she never seemed to be a mother herself.

When you think about it, Wen Qian is more mature than her in some things.

Instead of her taking care of him, he took care of himself more.

She has been in school for so long. In other people's eyes, she doesn't exist.

She really felt like a failure.