【Marriage first, then love + Pure love + Wife-chasing crematorium + Running away with the baby】
【Mysterious background fashion designer】VS【Scheming, abstinence-loving Capital Circle...
Chapter 121 Don’t worry about me, I can handle it
When Tang Yutong heard this, there was a hint of ridicule in her tone:
"I remember my godson refused to go to kindergarten, didn't he? Would he agree to you taking him to school?"
Mu Nanyan smiled helplessly: "I have discussed it with my grandparents and plan to let him participate in some extracurricular interest classes to develop his abilities in other aspects. He is still too young now. When he grows up a little, I plan to let him skip a grade. A high IQ can also be a problem."
Tang Yutong laughed heartily: "Think about it, you were a top student at Beijing University before, and he also has a father who is so powerful. Isn't it normal for him to have a high IQ? Just get used to it."
Mu Nanyan sighed, her tone filled with a hint of doting: "It can only be done this way. Although Chenchen is only four and a half years old, he is sometimes so smart that it gives me a headache."
Tang Yutong teased, "Then you must train him well. Maybe he will become a genius in the future!"
Mu Nanyan smiled and chatted for a few more words before hanging up. She put down her phone, walked to the window, and looked at the quiet night outside. Her heart was a little complicated. Although she didn't like attending banquets, she had to go for the development of the studio.
As for Chenchen's education, she already had a preliminary plan in mind, but she still needed to discuss it with the Shen family.
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Three days later, Tang Yutong mailed the invitation to the Shen family. When Mu Nanyan opened the package, Chenchen was lying on the sofa next to her, swinging his legs and staring at the package in her hand curiously.
Chenchen blinked his big eyes and asked in a baby voice:
"Sister Yan, what is this?"
Mu Nanyan smiled and touched his head:
"This is the invitation your godmother sent me."
"Invitation?"
Chenchen tilted his head with an innocent look on his face.
"Are you going somewhere to play?"
Mu Nanyan shook her head, her tone gentle:
"We're not going there to play, we're going there to work."
When Chenchen heard this, his face immediately wrinkled:
"Sister Yan, do you want to go alone?"
"Yeah."
Mu Nanyan nodded and continued to organize the invitation letters in her hand.
Chenchen suddenly jumped down from the sofa, ran to Mu Nanyan, raised his little face, and said seriously:
"No! What if you go alone and get bullied? I'm going too! I'm going to protect you!"
Mu Nanyan was amused by his words and squatted down to pinch his little face:
"Can you, little one, protect me?"
Chenchen patted his chest unconvinced, his tone full of pride:
"Sister Yan, who are you looking down on? My uncle took me to training these past two days, and I'm really good now! My uncle even said I'm talented!"
Mu Nanyan couldn't help laughing and teased him deliberately:
"Oh? So how powerful are you now?"
Chenchen immediately put on an adult look, clenched his fist and waved it:
"I can beat the bad guys away! And I can protect Sister Yan!"
Mu Nanyan looked at his serious expression, her heart warmed, and she couldn't help but hug him in her arms:
"Okay, okay, our Chenchen is the best."
Chenchen took the opportunity to hug her neck and said coquettishly:
"Then Sister Yan, take me there, take me there!"
Mu Nanyan thought about it and decided that this banquet was just a formality and there shouldn't be any trouble, so she nodded.
"Okay, I'll take you there tomorrow night."
"Great! Sister Yan is the best!"
Chenchen was so happy that he danced with joy, his little face full of excitement.
Mu Nanyan gently pinched his cheek and said with a smile:
"You are such a clever little fellow."
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The next morning, Mu Nanyan began preparing for the evening banquet. She picked out a simple and elegant dress and helped Chenchen choose a small suit. Chenchen stood in front of the mirror, looking at himself dressed neatly, and couldn't help but turn around:
"Sister Yan, am I handsome?"
Mu Nanyan smiled and nodded:
"Handsome, our Chenchen is the most handsome."
Chenchen raised his chin proudly:
"Of course! I'm here to protect Sister Yan!"
In the afternoon, Xu Wenxin heard that Mu Nanyan was going to take Chenchen to a banquet, so she came over to help. She looked at Chenchen in his suit and couldn't help but praise him:
"Oh, our Chenchen is such a little gentleman!"
Chenchen felt a little embarrassed by the praise, so he hid behind Mu Nanyan and poked his head out:
"Aunt, do I really look good like this?"
Xu Wenxin smiled, squatted down, and pinched his little face:
"Of course it looks good! It will definitely charm a lot of girls tonight."
Chenchen wrinkled his nose and said seriously:
"I don't want to charm a little girl, I want to protect Sister Yan!"
Xu Wenxin and Mu Nanyan looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
In the evening, Mu Nanyan changed into a simple yet elegant black dress with a slightly trailing hem. A delicate diamond belt adorned her waist, accentuating her slender figure and adding to her elegance. Chenchen, on the other hand, wore a tailored suit with an exquisite silver bow tie at his collar, looking like a gentleman.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Mu Nanyan took his hand and went out.
The Shangri-La Hotel is located in Haicheng's most prosperous area. At night, the hotel's exterior is ablaze with lights, and luxury cars are everywhere. After parking the car, Mu Nanyan took Chenchen's hand and walked into the hotel. The lobby was magnificent, with crystal chandeliers casting a soft glow that reflected on the marble floor, making it look like a layer of gold.
Mu Nanyan presented the invitation, and the waiter respectfully led them into the banquet hall. As soon as they entered, Chenchen glanced around and said calmly, "There are quite a lot of people."
Mu Nanyan looked down at him, smiled and squeezed his hand: "Yeah, so don't run around for a while, be careful not to get lost."
Chenchen shrugged, his tone a little arrogant: "How could I get lost?"
She took Chenchen to a relatively quiet corner and sat down. She took a glass of juice from the waiter's tray and handed it to Chenchen:
"You rest here for a while, we'll leave later."
Chenchen took the juice and nodded obediently:
"Sister Yan, aren't you here to work? Go ahead and do your work. Don't worry about me. I can handle it myself."
Mu Nanyan was amused by his little adult appearance and rubbed his hair:
"You are really becoming more and more sensible, but today we will stay here for a while and we can leave later."
Chenchen curled his lips, feeling somewhat disappointed. He had originally thought that he could sneak out to take a look while Mu Nanyan was busy with work, but he hadn't expected his plan to fail. He sat on a high chair, swinging his legs, but he couldn't help but look around.
In the center of the ballroom, a group of sumptuously dressed men and women chatted and laughed, champagne glasses in hand. A woman in a crimson, backless gown held the arm of a man in a sharp suit, her smile captivating. Nearby, several young socialites gathered, whispering quietly, their diamond bracelets gleaming in the light.