"So, who did you call just now? Who else will come later?"

An Zhimo is inexplicably nervous. Although she has a good relationship with Huo Chengshen's friends and gets along well with his family, an Zhimo can't help being nervous every time she faces them.

"It's your son."

An Zhi Mo was stunned. She obviously didn't expect to get such an answer.

"Isn't he at school? He brought him bentos in the morning. It's time to waste not eating."

Knowing that the person coming is Xiaomo and not anything else, an Zhimo is naturally very happy. However, she is afraid that always bringing Xiaomo out like this will make him get used to it and always want to run outside the school.

However, an Zhimo's worry is obviously superfluous. She doesn't seem to know that an Xiaomo wants to stay in school all day.

"Fanfan, come on, I have a good thing to tell you."

After hanging up Huo Chengshen's phone, an Xiaomo looked back and saw Shen Mofan coming into the classroom.

A small face suddenly smiled. He hurriedly trotted over, took Shen Mofan's hand and ran to the corridor.

"What's the matter? What good thing?"

Shen Mofan, who was pulled out, didn't know what it was. He looked at an Xiaomo with excitement and expectation.

An Xiaomo mysteriously compared a Shh gesture with her, then nervously looked around and nodded. Fortunately, Zhang Suyu's light bulb was not there.

After confirming that there was no enemy interference around, an Xiaomo scratched his head somewhat embarrassed, gently took Shen Mofan's small hand and said.

"My father will pick me up for lunch. Would you like to go with me?"

An Xiaomo stared expectantly and nervously into Shen Mofan's eyes, and Shen Mofan was naturally very happy after hearing the news.

I like an Xiaomo very much. Naturally, I am willing to have lunch with him. Moreover, his parents are so kind to me that I have no reason to refuse.

"OK, I'll go with you."

Shen Mofan nodded fiercely. An Xiaomo excitedly took her hand and looked at her with wide eyes.

"Really? Great."

Shen Mofan's face turned red, lowered his head and nodded shyly. Seeing her shy appearance, an Xiaomo noticed his hand and turned red.

"But I may have to tell my brother first."

An Xiaomo didn't expect that he was just happy. In less than a minute, he was hit back by reality.

He scratched his head in some embarrassment. Just now on the phone, Huo Chengshen specially told him not to take Zhang Suyu with him.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that an Xiaomo didn't speak, Shen Mofan looked at him strangely.

"Nothing. Well, you don't have to talk to your brother. When my father comes to pick us up later, just let him talk to your father."

An Xiaomo really admires his on-the-spot ability and nervously looks forward to Shen Mofan's response.

She always asked her brother about everything. It's such a big thing to go out for dinner today. It's reasonable that she must report to the superior.

"All right."

An Xiaomo couldn't believe his ears. He stared at Shen Mofan and didn't know how to react for a moment.

Shen Mofan looked at his stupidity and couldn't help feeling a little funny, so he couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.

"Come on, let's pack up."

With that, she took an Xiaomo's hand and walked in front with a reddish cheek, while an Xiaomo was immersed in happiness and didn't slow down.

When Huo Chengshen arrived at their school, two little guys had stood obediently at the door waiting for him.

"Dad!"

Seeing Huo Chengshen's car, an Xiaomo finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly pulled Shen Mofan to run over.

He had been worried about whether Zhang Suyu would suddenly see him. If so, he would not let Shen Mofan go out with him.

Huo Chengshen got out of the car. An Zhimo also opened the door. When she saw an Xiaomo pulling Shen Mofan, pink bubbles burst out in her heart.

She couldn't help standing in place and sighing. What a beautiful scene it was. A handsome boy pulled a beautiful girl and ran recklessly, as if she were her own world.

It has to be said that the brain tonic of an Zhi Mo seems to be a little too much, but she is right. The scene in front of her is really beautiful.

The way two children hold hands can't help but remind people of words like "two little people without guessing, childhood sweetheart".

An Zhimo has begun to plan an Xiaomo and Shen Mofan's wedding in her heart. Huocheng Shen hurried to get on the car with her two children.

"Let's go."

An Zhimo came out of her brain and hurriedly returned to the co pilot's position. After everyone sat down, Huo Chengshen started the car.

"Uncle Huo, aunt Huo."

"Hello."

Huo Chengshen was very satisfied with Shen Mofan's name. An Zhimo also accepted the name with a smile. After all, she was only trying to help her son.

She couldn't help thinking that although an Xiaomo is very smart, sometimes he inexplicably lacks a muscle, which makes people angry and funny.

From this point of view, he really got the genetic gene of Huo Chengshen. Huo Chengshen sometimes makes an Zhimo angry.

"Dad, what are we going to eat?"

"Shall we have steak?"

"Really? I like steak best."

Shen Mofan smiled and clapped his hands. It seemed that he really liked it. An Xiaomo, sitting on the side, looked at her smiling eyes and couldn't help being stunned for two seconds.

"Xiao Mo, what about you?"

"Ah? Of course. I like steak best, too!"

His every move was seen by an Zhimo. She smiled deeply and said nothing.

The four people soon arrived at their favorite western restaurant. From getting off the bus, an Xiaomo became a little gentleman.

Take the initiative to help Shen Mofan open the door, take the initiative to reach out and help her get off the car, take the initiative to help her open the chair higher than them, and take the initiative to help her sit on the chair.

This way, he as like as two peas, and he keeps busy around his own queen. On the other side, he and he are like the enlarged version of them, doing almost exactly the same thing.

When ordering, an Xiaomo also specially worried about Shen Mofan's embarrassment and showed her the menu.

Seeing this, an Zhi Mo couldn't help but praise him.

"Our little Mo is really a little gentleman. Are you like this to all the girls?"

"No!"

An Xiaomo immediately retorted. However, as soon as the words were exported, he noticed the trap set in an Zhi Mo's words.