The cheerful atmosphere, like a warm current, flowed through this small space, adding a lot of fun to the ten-minute journey.
Leng Yue deftly parked the car in a roadside parking space.
She stepped out of the car in seven-centimeter nude high heels, and as the evening breeze swept across her skirt, a section of her fair ankle was revealed.
She naturally took Lu Qingzhou's wrist, her fingertips unconsciously tracing the dark patterns on his cuffs.
The two stood side by side in front of the gate of 'Green Apple Kindergarten', chatting and laughing as they waited for Zhouzhou and Momo to come out of the school.
Parents chatted amongst themselves as Xu Xiaoli counted the number of students in her class.
When her gaze fell upon the two figures, a look of surprise involuntarily appeared on her face.
The secretary who always followed Su Qingyao around with a perpetually cold face gently rested her head on Lu Qingzhou's shoulder.
Her long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow under her eyes, and a soft smile played on her lips, a smile she herself was unaware of.
What's going on?
Xu Xiaoli muttered to herself, her first thought being that Lu Qingzhou had cheated on her.
Remembering Su Qingyao's instructions, 'Tell me immediately if Lu Qingzhou makes any move.'
He immediately picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message to Su Qingyao.
On the 30th floor of Tower A of the World Trade Center, the sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling windows cast a long shadow of Su Qingyao.
She had just closed the documents in her hand when her phone vibrated.
Upon seeing the name 'Zhouzhou's homeroom teacher Xu Xiaoli', she subconsciously frowned slightly and quickly swiped her fingers across the screen.
Zhouzhou's homeroom teacher, Xu Xiaoli, said: "President Su, it seems your husband is in love again."
Su Qingyao was completely confused.
His fingers quickly typed out a line of text: "What does it mean?"
The moment the send button was pressed, a photo popped up.
Su Qingyao was speechless after seeing the photos on her phone.
Then he remembered that when he was openly and secretly fighting with Mu Shaohua, he seemed to have said something to Xu Xiaoli.
But that was all in the past; now, the relationship between the group can only be described as absurd.
After thinking about it, he replied to Xu Xiaoli.
"Thank you, Teacher Xu. Leng Yue is just like that; she likes to stick to him."
After sending the message, Su Qingyao placed her phone face down on the table and rubbed her tired temples.
Xu Xiaoli looked at the message Su Qingyao sent, completely bewildered.
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