Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Everything around her faded away beside her, and there was only a pair of cold eyes in her eyes that she could not look away from.

"Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao."

Li Qing's voice came to my ears, and my body was pushed from behind.

Xiao Yao leaned forward, then suddenly came to her senses, turned around and saw Li Qing behind her.

"What's wrong with you? The elevator has reached the first floor and you're blocking the way." Li Qing reminded her, looking behind her with a somewhat anxious expression.

Xiao Yao then realized that she had actually blocked the way of the people behind her. She just stood at the elevator entrance without moving.

And the eyes that she couldn't look away from just now had long since disappeared from her gaze.

After she suddenly came to her senses, she quickly took a step forward and got out of the elevator first, then stood aside while Li Qing followed her out.

The two of them stood there, watching Jiang Mo step out of the elevator with the company's senior executives.

Manager Li, who directly managed them, gave Xiao Yao a deep look before leaving.

Xiao Yao lowered her head and could only pretend that she didn't see it, otherwise there would be no way to explain it.

When Jiang Mo walked past her line of sight, she almost waited with bated breath. When he was gone, her tense body relaxed.

Li Qing patted her shoulder and asked: "What's wrong with you today? You were absent-minded twice and your face was very pale. Are you sick?"

Xiao Yao came back to her senses and shook her head stiffly.

"You look really ugly. It's very late. You should go back and rest early. Don't be in this state at work tomorrow. That would be bad."

"I understand, thank you."

"Hey, thank you for nothing, it's just a small thing."

After separating from Li Qing, Xiao Yao walked to the bus stop.

His face was still very pale, and he was completely distracted as he walked on the road.

She didn't expect to meet him in this way, without any preparation or warning, which made her feel that she was no longer herself.

Standing on the bus stop, I looked at the time and found that the previous bus should have passed by.

At night, the number of departures would be extended and she would have to wait a little longer.

Just as she was standing there waiting for the bus, a dark blue Ferrari was approaching from a distance, but she was so distracted that she didn't notice it at all.

Jiang Mo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, immediately saw the woman standing by the bus stop. His eyes darkened. He only glanced at her solemnly and then looked away.

The hand holding the steering wheel was so hard that a vein bulged on the back of it.

It was probably this situation that made him feel unstable. He stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car roared forward, leaving the figure behind him soon.

After the dark blue Ferrari left, a bus came from a distance.

Xiao Yao saw that it was the bus she was waiting for, so she took two steps forward and stepped on the bus when it stopped in front of her.

The next day.

Xiao Yao arrived at Xiao's house at six o'clock and called Xiao Qiong.

Xiao Qiong was wearing pajamas and yawning as she said, "Sister, why did you come so early."

"You should be early, Xiaomo will definitely be late for school."

"If you're late, you're late. It's not like kindergarten anyway."

Xiao Yao just smiled, said nothing, walked directly in, and entered Xiao Qiong's room.

I saw a small bulge on the bed holding up a quilt. Only a piece of thick black hair was exposed on the pillow, and my entire face was buried in the quilt.

He shook his head helplessly, put down the things in his hands, and said to Xiao Qiong who followed behind him: "Why don't you pay attention and make Xiao Mo's head so suffocated? What if you can't breathe smoothly?"

"Obviously before going to bed, I had exposed his little head, and now he has retracted it. I can't stay up all night and keep looking at him."

After hearing her sister's complaint, Xiao Yao shook her head again.

Xiao Qiong was well taken care of by her parents due to her health problems since she was a child. Although the surgery was successful, she still can't change her habits over the years, and she still looks childish.

Xiao Yao first stepped forward and pulled the quilt down, revealing a small white and rosy face under the sky blue quilt.

There are two red lumps on the cheeks, a round face with baby fat, two rows of thick and dense eyelashes on the closed eyelids, and the eyebrows are also very long.

In an instant, she pulled down the quilt and when she saw this little face, Xiao Yao was in a trance.

I could vaguely see his shadow on his little face.

She didn't feel anything at all before, after all, the children's looks were not very different, but after meeting him unexpectedly last night, she really saw his shadow on Xiaomo's face.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Qiong's confused voice came from behind: "Aren't you going to wake Xiaomo up? Why are you so stunned when you look at him?"

"Oh, nothing?" Xiao Yao noticed that she was distracted, quickly reached out her hand, patted the child's little face gently, and called: "Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo is up."

Xiao Mo was a little angry when he got up, but he still didn't want to get up. He twisted his body, turned around with a groan, and pulled up the quilt to cover his face again.

Xiao Yao had no choice but to decide not to use such a gentle approach.

He pulled the quilt with his hand and lifted it completely off Xiao Mo's body.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, a small ball of the little guy was revealed.

Probably because there was no quilt on his body and he felt insecure, the little guy instantly bent himself into a ball, closed his eyes, stretched out a little hand and groped around, as if he was looking for the quilt.

Seeing this cute look, Xiao Yao felt soft-hearted and guilty.

"Pfft." Xiao Qiong also laughed when she saw it: "Xiao Mo is so cute."

Xiao Yao showed a smile, reached out and picked up the little guy from the bed, held her in her arms and said, "Xiao Mo, wake up, mommy is here to pick you up from school."

After being tortured like this, no matter how sleepy the little guy is or if he wants to sleep, he has to open his eyes.

She opened her eyes drowsily and rubbed them with her little hands, revealing her big black and white eyes. The moment she saw Xiao Yao, her eyes lit up and she shouted in surprise: "Mom, come here.

Pick me up."

He also stretched out his little hands for a hug.

When Xiao Yao saw this look, her heart immediately softened.

She just felt that this was the treasure given to her by God, and she was willing to do anything for the sake of her child.

She hugged the little guy tightly, lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead and said, "Yes, mommy is here to pick you up and go to school. Get up quickly."

Hearing the word "get up", the little guy pouted directly with a look of reluctance.
Chapter completed!