Chapter 114 My son takes my wife’s surname
As Qi An walked into the meeting room, he heard a message on his cell phone.
He took it out and saw that it was a voice message from Sang Yu.
She sent WeChat messages right after she left. The little girl is really relentless.
He casually opened WeChat, and immediately heard Sang Yu's evil laughter.
"Auntie, how long did you spend with your peacock yesterday? What positions did you use? Tell me about it. The child is crying with greed and wants to know the details."
Qi An stood there in a daze.
He couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his lips.
Is this what she told him, pure and white like a snowflake?
It's just a little yellow man.
Sang Yu, who was unaware of the situation, picked up her phone while waiting at the traffic light, wanting to see what Shen Xingli had replied to her.
She didn't know until she saw it, and she was shocked.
She was so scared that she almost failed to brake and ran a red light.
Why did she send the message to Qi An?
How could such a low-level mistake happen to me?
Sang Yu immediately clicked withdraw.
But the withdrawal time has long passed.
She slapped her mouth in anger: "You've ruined my image by talking nonsense."
But now that things have come to this, she has no other choice.
I guess Qi An has already listened to the recording.
Just let it be. She could only think of other ways to save face.
Sang Yu drove to Sang Muye's house to pick up the small schoolbag, and then gave it to Xiao Momo.
When Xiao Momo saw the little schoolbag he had been longing for, he danced excitedly in the living room.
Seeing this scene, Shen Xingchen walked over with a smile and held his son in his arms.
"Are you so excited about going to school? Don't cry when you're away from mom and dad."
Little Momo raised her head proudly: "I won't cry. When I was abroad, I went to kindergarten at the age of two, and I never cried once. But I always saw my mother lying outside the classroom wiping her tears."
Hearing his son say this, Shen Xingchen suddenly felt extremely upset.
Jiang Zhihan takes care of the child alone and still has to go to work.
So, Momo was sent to kindergarten when he was only two years old.
Just thinking about him makes me feel sad, let alone as a mother.
He looked at his son tenderly and said, "Dad will send you off from now on. We won't make Mom sad, okay?"
Xiao Momo looked at him with her bright black eyes, with tears in them.
"Mom used to be sad a lot. When I was little, I always had a fever. She took care of me alone, often not sleeping for days and always secretly wiping away tears. You have to be nicer to her in the future, okay?"
Hearing this, Shen Xingchen felt a little sore in his throat. He knew without thinking how sad it was for a mother when her child was sick.
He responded in a deep voice: "Okay, Dad promises you."
Just then, Xiao Momo's children's watch rang. Seeing that it was his mother calling, he immediately pressed the answer button.
"Mom, I'm all ready. Are you done with the meeting?"
Jiang Zhihan hurriedly got on the elevator and said as she walked, "Mom just finished, I'm going straight over here, can you and Dad come with me?"
"Of course, Mom..."
He was just about to say "See you later, Mom" when he saw Shen Xingchen looking at him eagerly.
Little Momo said sensibly, "Mom, Dad wants to talk to you about something."
Shen Xingchen curled his lips proudly.
He cleared his throat and said, "Don't worry, I'll take him there. You can drive slowly. There's no rush."
Jiang Zhihan's voice lost its gentleness, and she replied calmly, "Okay, put some more clothes on him. It's a bit cold today."
"Okay, see you later."
After saying this, he carried his son and set off, his brows full of excitement.
It's like going on a date with someone you like.
As he hummed a song, the corners of his lips were almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
However, his good mood only lasted until he reached the kindergarten gate.
As soon as he and Xiao Momo got out of the car, they saw Jiang Zhihan and Xu Yang talking to the reception teacher.
All of Shen Xingchen's good mood was wiped out by this scene.
His son has signed up, why is he here to cause trouble?
He led Xiao Momo and walked over hurriedly.
The reception teacher saw the child and immediately came over with a smile: "You must be Xiao Momo's, right? I'm your homeroom teacher, Teacher Zhang. Let's shake hands."
Xiao Momo called out politely, "Hello, teacher."
"Be good, teacher will show you around the campus first, and then we can go register, okay?"
Xiao Momo nodded obediently: "Okay."
Teacher Zhang looked at the adults and said, "Momo's parents, please come this way. This is the school cafeteria. The ingredients here are all pollution-free products, so the children's healthy diet is guaranteed."
She took a few people around and then returned to the office.
Handed a registration form to Jiang Zhihan.
He smiled and said, "Momo's mother, if you think it's okay, fill in the child's information here. After paying the fees, you can go to school today."
Jiang Zhihan took the registration form and sat aside to fill it out.
The teacher turned his gaze to Xu Yang again: "Momo's father, if you are okay with this, here is the tuition for this semester. Do you want to pay by credit card or bank transfer?"
Hearing this, Shen Xingchen, who had been standing behind, looked increasingly gloomy.
He walked over, knocked on the teacher's desk, and asked in a cold voice, "What's the prescription of Teacher Zhang's glasses?"
Teacher Zhang looked at him in confusion: "Over 300 degrees, is there a problem?"
Shen Xingchen sneered: "It should be more than that. In my opinion, it must be at least over a thousand degrees. Otherwise, why would someone randomly recognize my son as his father?"
Upon hearing this, Teacher Zhang turned pale with fright.
Only then did she look at Shen Xingchen carefully.
Brown curly hair, narrow phoenix eyes, and a high nose bridge.
Every time she saw a detail, her heart sank.
Isn’t Xiao Momo a smaller version of this man?
How could she have made a mistake?
Teacher Zhang immediately stood up and bowed to Shen Xingchen: "I'm sorry, I thought the gentleman who came here with Mo Mo's mother was Mo Mo's father."
Shen Xingchen looked at her coldly: "Whoever came with them, is it the couple? Is it possible that it was the driver? Don't you know that if you rashly claim the child's father without asking clearly, it will cause a huge misunderstanding between us?"
Shen Xingchen's usual gentle appearance is just an illusion.
If he really gets angry, he can scare people to death.
Teacher Zhang sensed danger and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, it's my fault for not doing my job. I apologize."
Shen Xingchen glared at her coldly: "My last name is not Jiang, it's Shen. My son takes my wife's last name. Please clarify this for Teacher Zhang before you speak."
Jiang Zhihan, who was filling out a form: "......"
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