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1770 Post-Dad Showcase March

Mo Ang also felt that... if he stayed, his little Ningning would be full of holes, so he stood up immediately. "It's time for the child to go to school. If we are going to bed, we will definitely lose the game!"

Yu Ziqian looked at the time and was anxious. "Can you drive faster?"

"No problem, I will never let you down." Mo Ang threw a happy look to the child.

Yu Ziqian grabbed his schoolbag and rushed out, shouting to his grandparents. "Grandma, I'm going to school!"

"..." Wen Rufeng did not respond to his grandson, nor did he need to give her any response.

...

An Ning was still feeling guilty when she got into Mo Ang’s car and said to her son, “Sorry, my mother said the wrong thing just now!”

Yu Ziqian glanced at his mother, but there was no blame, but just said lightly. "This is the most sincere thought in your heart, so there is nothing to apologize for."

"Cough cough..." An Ning coughed hard. Do you want to speak so ruthlessly?

Mo Ang looked at his son with satisfaction. "Qianqian's idea is very mature. This is the most real idea in your mother's heart, and there is nothing wrong with it. So people who are mothers don't need to blame themselves."

"call……"

An Ning breathed heavily, but she didn't cause any greater storm... she was lucky enough to escape!

...

An Ning did not go to school with them, but was called to the company by Secretary Zhou.

Mo'ang's limited edition car slowly heard the school gate. At this time, the place was full of vehicles, and almost all luxury cars.

"Get out!" Mo Ang said to the little guy.

Yu Ziqian did not get off the car immediately, but told him, "I hope you can cooperate with me and will not drag me down. If we can't get the first place, I will not agree to you being with my mother!"

Yo, this brat actually threatened him, Mo Ang looked at her provocatively. "Are you sure your mother will listen to you?"

Yu Ziqian frowned his nose in disbelief. "Anyway, you have to show off your skills. Don't let me look down on you, what do you think?"

"Don't worry, I won't give you this opportunity, get off!" Mo Ang untied his seat belt.

Yu Ziqian jumped out of the car first, worried that he would throw himself in the car.

Mo Ang closed the car door and led his son to the school.

When he was about to enter the door, Yu Ziqian suddenly thought. "My water has fallen into your car!"

Mo An nodded. "You go to the school gate first, I'll pick it up for you."

"Yeah!" Yu Ziqian walked into the school gate.

Mo Ang walked towards the car again.

At this time, many elementary school students walked into the school gate. A few naughty children saw that Yu Ziqian was the same person and began to mock him. "Yu Ziqian, didn't you say your father would come? Where are your fathers?"

Yu Ziqian looked at them coldly, raised his little face and corrected. "It's not my father, it's my uncle, or it can be said to be a stepfather!"

"Yes, it's your stepfather, where are you?"

Yu Ziqian disdained to answer them.

The children laughed. "I told you that the stepdad is not a real dad, so they won't come to participate in this event!"

"Yes, Yu Ziqian has a post-dad, and he will definitely be beaten by the post-dad." A little girl said worriedly. "Yu Ziqian, you should tell your mother that you don't have a post-dad anymore, because the post-dad will be very bad."
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