Jiang Mo was a little surprised. This was the first time that his son was so close to him.

How dare you just keep bending down and freeze.

When Xiao Mo saw this, he thought he had done something bad. He became a little squirmy and stood there motionless, constantly raising his eyes to peek at Jiang Mo.

Xiao Yao, who was sitting in the car, looked at the interaction between father and son Jiang Mo and Xiao Mo, and her eyes became warm for a moment.

Although the father and son had just met each other not long ago, they were extremely familiar with each other. The cautious love of a father for his child and the innate admiration of the father of the child struck her heart.

She thought, that's it!

This is actually the best ending, so she has nothing to hesitate about.

In fact, she also wanted to marry him.

At this warm and beautiful moment, a sweet little girl's voice came in: "Xiao Mo."

When Xiao Mo heard this voice, his eyes immediately lit up: "Xiao Li."

Then he left Jiang Mo and ran over. After running a few steps, he suddenly remembered something and walked over slowly, looking quite impressive.

Xiaoli is the little girl Xiaomo talked about before.

At this moment, she also came to the kindergarten holding her mother's hand.

Seeing Xiao Mo passing by, he looked at Jiang Mo curiously and asked, "Xiao Mo, why didn't your mother send you to school today?"

"My mother sent me to school!" Xiao Mo answered with her chin raised.

Xiaoli exclaimed: "Then why didn't I see your mother?"

"Stupid, my mother is in the car and didn't get off!"

The little girl was told she was stupid, but she didn't get angry. She nodded, and then asked with a hint of understanding: "Then who is that good-looking uncle?"

Xiaomo was waiting for Xiaoli to ask this so that he could show off.

Hearing this, his little body straightened up and he said proudly: "That's my dad, my real dad."

The words 'dad' were particularly emphasized.

"Wow, your biological father is so good-looking!" Xiaoli said enviously.

"Of course." Xiao Mo said, "I look like my dad, and I will be so good-looking in the future."

"Really?"

Xiao Yao, who was sitting in the car, heard these conversations and couldn't help but raise her hand and stroke her forehead.

It's funny and helpless at the same time.

Although they are only four-year-old children, Xiao Mo's showy and proud attitude clearly shows that he likes this little girl but is too embarrassed to say it out loud.

I don’t know where this kid learned it.

When she was a child, she was honest and had no such thoughts at all, so she must not be like her. Could it be that Xiao Mo's temperament followed another person's?

Her eyes couldn't help but fall on Jiang Mo, and the suspicion in her eyes was particularly obvious.

Jiang Mo was confused by this look and didn't understand the meaning at all. He thought the woman was struggling with the matter of marriage, so he frowned dissatisfied and closed the car door directly.

After getting into the driver's seat, I locked the rear seat door uneasily, so that I couldn't leave even if I wanted to.

As for Xiaomo, he was so familiar with the girl, so he didn't take it to heart at all. They were just kids, so it didn't matter. He just stuck his head out of the car window and said, "Xiaomo, go to school quickly."

He had to watch the child go in before he could leave with peace of mind.

Although Xiao Mo liked Xiao Li very much, the biological father he had just recognized was also very important. He turned around and nodded heavily and said, "I understand, Dad."

He also waved his little hand, and then entered the kindergarten gate hand in hand with Xiaoli.

Only when he saw the child sinking into the black carved iron door did Jiang Mo retract his gaze.

He knew that in general schools like this, once you enter the school gate, your children cannot be taken out without a parent holding a pick-up card.

"Let's go." After seeing off his son, Jiang Mo focused on Xiao Yao.

The hands holding the steering wheel tightened.

Jiang Mo, who had always remained calm even when the mountain collapsed, felt an emotion called "nervous" for the first time.

"Yeah." Xiao Yao agreed in a calm tone.

Having made a decision and probably passed the most difficult level, Xiao Yao felt relaxed all over her body and did not feel any pressure at all.

Jiang Mo unexpectedly didn't hear it. He pursed his thin lips, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out with a roar.

The morning was originally the rush hour for work and the most congested time. Unsurprisingly, at the traffic light, Jiang Mo's car was buried in the middle of the long queue of cars, unable to move.

The more anxious you are, the harder it is to move forward.

It often takes three or four minutes for the wheels to roll forward. At this snail's pace, we still don't know when we will reach the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Damn it." He slapped the steering wheel angrily.

Xiao Yao, who was sitting behind the car, was startled and subconsciously asked: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Mo didn't answer. He raised his wrist and looked at the time. His brows were furrowed and he was already on the verge of mania.

When he looked at the time for the thirteenth time, he finally couldn't help it anymore. He opened the map and looked at where the nearest Civil Affairs Bureau was. He saw that it was only one street and a turn away.

So Jiang Mo decided not to wait.

He neatly unbuckled the safety buckle and said to Xiao Yao, who was sitting in the back: "Get out of the car."

"Get off the car?" Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment: "Just leave the car here?"

The traffic light may go smoothly after a while, but if there is no one in the car and the car does not move forward, it may cause a new round of congestion, and it may even be lifted away.

"Well, I'll let Yang Li handle it. Don't worry about it. Get out of the car quickly." Jiang Mo urged again.

And he had already opened the car door and got out.

Xiao Yao didn't waste any more time, opened the car door in a hurry and followed her out.

Jiang Mo directly stretched out his hand to take the bag she was holding, and helped her close the car door. He then directly held her hand and passed through the gap in the stationary vehicle.

After walking to the sidewalk, he let go of her hand, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, called Yang Li, explained the location and situation of the vehicle, and hung up the phone.

Xiao Yao was still a little confused and just followed Jiang Mo forward. From time to time, she looked back at a black car trapped in the middle of the traffic.

As we walked farther and farther, the car became smaller and smaller, and we couldn't figure out what was going on.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and leave." Jiang Mo turned around after making the call, only to see Xiao Yao turning back while walking, already five or six steps behind him.

Somewhat dissatisfied, but with an anxiety hidden in his brows that only he himself knew, he turned around, took Xiao Yao's hand, and walked forward quickly.

His steps were getting bigger and bigger. Xiao Yao could barely keep up at first, but later he almost had to trot to keep up.

He didn't care about anything else, and all his thoughts were focused on following Jiang Mo's footsteps.
Chapter completed!