Mo Chuxi hadn't been in the office for long before he received a call from the kindergarten.
On the other end of the line, his son's childlike yet clear and worried voice came through.
"Chuxi Daddy, Chun was carried away by a big brother. Xinxin said she'd bring Chun back soon, but they haven't returned yet."
The pen in Mo Chuxi's hand stilled sharply as he was signing his name.
"That big brother seems to be the person who yelled 'I object' at your wedding with Xinxin last time!"
Young Yan Chenxi had a remarkable memory. Even with just a brief glance, he never forgot a face.
Mo Chuxi quickly put down his pen and stood up, immediately activating the locator on Yan Xinxin's phone.
That lunatic Mu Shaoqian, what's he up to now?
If he ever finds out that Yan Xinxin is actually his beloved Mu Qianyuan from childhood, he won't even know how to spell regret!
Mo Chuxi drove straight to the kindergarten first to pick up Yan Chenxi.
