Before Ling Moxue returned to the office and sat down, the cell phone in her bag rang. When she opened it, she hurriedly picked it up, "Teacher, is there anything wrong?"

"Ling Qiyang beat the manager's nephew. Come on."

Ling Moxue was dizzy after hearing the words. What she was most afraid of was that her son made trouble outside. The son's personality is estimated to have inherited his dead father.

She ran to Manager Qiao's office to ask for leave. She just turned around the aisle and suddenly saw a group of people walking in front of her. The gas field was very big. The man walking ahead who is in western dress and leather shoes and handsome and looked cold.

At the sight of Gu Mingxuan, she hurried and took two steps back. Her back pressed against the wall.

Gu Mingxuan had spotted her and his steps slowed down. His eyes seemed to look at her inadvertently as she turned the corner. The two eyes collided in the air. Ling Moxue hurriedly avoided, but he slightly frowned ...

It was that feeling again and her eyes were like a window, which contained what he was looking for.

"Ling Moxue, what are you standing here for?" Manager Qiao walking behind asked her strangely.

Ling Moxue's face turned red and she did not dare to look at the man in front. She said hurriedly: "My son had a fight with someone in the kindergarten. The teacher asked me to go there. I want manager to allow me an hour off."

"How does this work? You know the president is here today and he is going to visit our jewelry design department to see how many of your new ring designs last week."

The manager refused. Ling Moxue was anxious and she turned her head helplessly. She found that Gu Mingxuan's gaze was still on her and her cheek was hot. She hurriedly greeted, "Hello, President!"

"Go to the clothing department first." Gu Mingxuan suddenly turned his head and walked in the other direction.

Manager Joe froze. Ling Moxue pulled his clothes off, "Manager ..."

"Okay, you can go and come back to work early." Manager Joe waved.

"Thank you!" Ling Moxue quickly ran away and the sound of her heels stepping on the floor was extremely crisp.

Gu Mingxuan was slightly distressed and his eyes fixed on the front, but his ears moved slightly without any trace.

In the kindergarten leader's office.

"Who is the child's father? Who is he?" Gu Xinyan with her wavy curly hair pointed at Ling Qiyang with emotion.

She was surprised and angry at the same time.

There were five red fingerprints on his son's face and his little nose was bleeding. It is heard that it was the new kid who had kicked him on the ground and slapped him on the stomach.

So crazy!

Gu Xinyan thought about how to teach this arrogant child when she was on the road. But she was stunned when she saw Ling Qiyang?

So she was emotionally trying to trace the child's identity.

The kindergarten leader helped her to open the information filled by Ling Moxue in the registration book, pointing to the parent column above and saying: "The father is Jack and the mother is Ling Moxue. The pair of dragons and phoenixes grew up in Paris and just returned this month."

"Jack ... Where is he?" Gu Xinyan was full of doubts and said sharply. Her sharp eyes glanced at the cute boywho was standing in front of the window.

The elaborate features and the arrogant and overbearing demeanor are literally a copy of his brother's childhood.

"His father is a French diaspora and his mother is our native."

As soon as the kindergarten leader had finished speaking, Ling Moxue rushed in. She glanced at her son first and saw that he was safe and sound. She apologized to the kindergarten leader: "Sorry, I'm late."