Jiang Yingchi: "I think you're asking for trouble."
Jiang Wanwan fell silent, but her eyes were still wet, and her eyelashes were so long that if she cried any longer, her upper and lower eyelashes would get mixed up, and she wouldn't be able to open her eyes.
After a while, having calmed down a bit, he called out again:
"dad."
Jiang Wanwan snuggled her face closer to her father's chest.
"Speak if you have something to say."
This time, Jiang Yingchi did not push him away. He even put aside the official documents he wanted to read and put one arm around his son's back to prevent his son from losing his balance while sitting on his lap.
Jiang Wanwan used her father's tie to wipe her wet eyes. Her nose was still red. She spoke haltingly: "In our class, when we played the little turtle game, all the other children were accompanied by their mothers."
"So this is a parent-child activity?" Jiang Yingchi asked him.
Jiang Wanwan nodded: "Mhm."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Wanwan was picked up by her father and placed beside him. He asked her seriously, "The teacher didn't say anything, and you didn't say anything either. Who should I blame?"
Jiang Wanwan clenched her little hand and honestly confessed, "It was me, because I told the teacher that my mom would be coming to this parent-child activity."
The atmosphere inside the car suddenly became much more cramped.
It was all because of what Jiang Wanwan said.
Just as Jiang Wanwan had thought, her father didn't blame her for it. He just said, "So you lost in the end because you completed this parent-child activity by yourself? You cried so sadly because of this?"
Jiang Wanwan nodded obediently: "Mmm."
Jiang Yingchi asked, "Did you tell your mother about this parent-child activity at kindergarten?"
Jiang Wanwan shook her head: "No."
Jiang Yingchi: "..."
He brought it on himself.
Jiang Yingchi has always personally participated in most of the kindergarten's parent-child activities, while Ning Qiluo has participated very little, the number of times she has participated can be counted on three fingers.
Therefore, Jiang Wanwan often won first place in parent-child activities, thanks to her father's influence.
Moreover, whenever the topic of parents comes up, little Jiang Wanwan always puts her father first.
For example, Dad bathes him and dresses him, Dad ties his shoelaces, Dad makes him breakfast, Dad warms his milk, and Dad lulls him to sleep. There's no one better than Dad in the world.
The teachers all found it strange, as they rarely saw Jiang Wanwan's mother come to pick him up from kindergarten.
If it weren't for the wedding ring that was always visible on the ring finger of that incredibly handsome man when he picked Jiang Wanwan up from school, the teachers would have assumed that little Jiang Wanwan came from a single-parent family.
And one can't help but marvel at how there can be so many wealthy, family-oriented, and doting husbands in this world! He's also a well-known powerful figure in Beicheng!
The teacher also knew that Jiang Wanwan's mother was a big star, the youngest Grand Slam international film queen, and that she was now directing her own films, with her debut film becoming a box office hit.
Ning Qiluo was so busy that she didn't go home for three months after joining the film crew.
Therefore, Jiang Wanwan rarely sees his mother and spends most of his time with his father. He knows that his father can see his mother at any time, but he cannot because he has to go to kindergarten.
"Huang Zhuo, book the earliest flight to Dubai today, two tickets."
Huang Zhuo, sitting in the passenger seat, responded and immediately took out his phone to book a flight to Dubai.
Jiang Wanwan calmed down and, upon hearing her father mention booking a flight to Dubai, asked in confusion, "Dad, are you going to Dubai?"
"Yes, I'm leaving today."
Jiang Wanwan sniffed: "What about the baby?"
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