“Don’t look at it. He will find out.” Zheng Zhaozhao took Zhao Kai’s arm, smiled, and leaned forward.
She said to Fu Jiayu, “Jiayu, why don’t you call?”
Fu Jiayu lowered his eyes and said in a muffled voice: “Uncle.”
Zhao Kai nodded and said coldly: “It’s not easy to park in front of the kindergarten. Hurry up and leave.”
Gu Yicheng still looked at them.
Until the two adults and one child disappeared from his sight, he retracted his gaze.
He lowered his head and asked An An: “An An, is that the naughty kid you mentioned?”
An An said in a baby voice: “Dad, Fu Jiayu is not naughty now. Teacher Wei rewarded him with a small red flower sticker today.”
Gu Yicheng listened indifferently. Suddenly, he leaned down and asked: “What do you say his name is?”
“Fu Jiayu.” The little dumpling said.
Gu Yicheng’s eyes darkened slightly.
Was this child’s surname Fu?
***
At four o’clock in the afternoon, Mo Sui glanced at her watch.
An An should finish school.
“Sister Mo Sui, you seem to be in low spirits these two days.”
Qiao Guo came over gossipingly, “Is it because you haven’t seen Mr. Gu for a long time?”
Mo Sui glanced at her.
Qiao Guo said with a guilty conscience: “No, let’s talk again. Is it because you haven’t seen An An—er, and Mr. Gu—for a long time?”
Mo Sui curled her lips: “Today is Monday, and yesterday was the weekend.”
They would come to visit the set every weekend, but they didn’t come this weekend. She wasn’t used to it and always felt empty inside.
“But Mr. Gu told you a long time ago that An An’s piano teacher is a bit busy and moved the Wednesday night class to Saturday, so he didn’t have time to see you.” Qiao Guo said.
“I thought he lied to me.”
Mo Sui coughed, “Didn’t he always like to surprise me before?”
She had been looking forward to it for a long time, thinking that this time would be a surprise as well.
Unexpectedly, there was no surprise this time. They said that they couldn’t come, and they really didn’t come.
Qiao Guo couldn’t help laughing: “Sister Mo Sui, why don’t you take some time to go home?”
Mo Sui was stunned for a moment.
That’s right, it only took about three hours to drive back from the set. If she rushed home now, she could still see the freshly washed little pink pig.
“Okay, you can go back and spend time with your parents as well.” Mo Sui said, “Let’s go.”
“Now?”
“Yes, now!”
Qiao Guo was stunned.
She remembered that Mo Sui was always very calm, so how did she suddenly come up with such a thought?
Mo Sui said hello to Director Han that she was leaving today and returning to the crew tomorrow night.
Han Wenyu agreed without saying a word: “If there is something, it’s okay to come back in two days.”
Mo Sui felt a little guilty.
Nothing happened, she just wanted to be at peace.
She picked up a bag and asked Qiao Guo to prepare it.
Qiao Guo opened the door of the nanny car, and at this moment, Ruan Qingqing hurried over.
“Mo Sui, can I take your car back together?” Ruan Qingqing asked.
She was still wearing her costume. Her face was pale, and her expression was anxious.
“What’s wrong?” Mo Sui asked.
“I haven’t contacted Qi Qi’s grandmother for a day. I just called her and found out that the child has a fever.” Ruan Qingqing said.
“I’m a little worried and want to go back.”
“Okay, let’s go.” Mo Sui said hurriedly.
The car drove toward Beicheng. The sky gradually darkened, and soon, it was night. Most of the journey had already been completed.
Ruan Qingqing looked at her watch and looked out the window, worried about the situation at home.
Mo Sui comforted her with a few words.
Children who had just started kindergarten were particularly prone to illness, and it was inevitable that they would catch a cold and have a fever occasionally.
But as a mother, it was impossible not to worry about her child.
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