Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 427 Premier Wen is here, children's restaurant

Huo Zhijing thought that President Wen's personality had changed quite a bit, especially in his new favorite girlfriend.

Huo Zhijing couldn't imagine what kind of woman could tame a man like Wen Tingye so completely. Was it just because Ning Yao was pretty?

Before he could think it through, the woman beside him spoke again, each word exceptionally clear and her voice melodious.

"I can't wait. I promised Mr. Huo that his daughter Wanwan and Baoying are good friends. We won the game today, and the two little ones are very happy, so we'll have a meal together to celebrate."

Wen Tingye had just finished a meeting and walked out of the conference room. In the corridor, he passed by several blond, blue-eyed men and women in business suits.

Wen Tingye loosened his tie while holding up his phone, bringing the receiver to his ear.

She ate alone with Huo Zhijing, and they even brought their respective children along?

Wen Tingye's face darkened instantly, and he said coldly, "Give me the address, I'll be there right away."

The cool-looking girl on the other end of the phone sounded slightly puzzled: "Weren't you in a meeting?"

Wen Tingye raised an eyebrow, a hint of displeasure in his voice: "What, can't I come to see you and our daughter when I'm in a meeting?"

"I didn't mean that, I was just asking casually."

"address."

Ning Yao was helpless. Before picking up her daughter to participate in the parent-child activity at school, she had specifically asked Wen Tingye if he had time to participate, and if so, she could give him the opportunity to accompany her daughter to the activity.

Ning Yao thought that in the future, whenever there are parent-child activities where only one parent needs to be present, she and Wen Tingye would take turns.

This time it's her, so next time it will be Wen Tingye, and so on. It's very fair.

Wen Tingye said he was busy and had to attend a meeting, and that he had already agreed not to come. Now he suddenly changed his mind and wants to come.

After sending the address to Wen Tingye, Ning Yao unconsciously pouted.

Little did she know that her action appeared exceptionally charming to Huo Zhijing.

In Huo Zhijing's opinion, even though Ning Yao is already a mother, it doesn't feel out of place at all for her to have these expressions that only young girls have.

"Are you Miss Luo Xiyao?" Suddenly someone approached and asked softly.

Ning Yao raised an eyebrow in surprise when her name was mentioned, and looked at the woman who had spoken.

The other person had the typical demeanor of a housewife, was slightly overweight, and had a heavy layer of foundation on her face, clearly indicating that she had put a lot of effort into concealing her blemishes.

Her skin didn't look great, but her features were outstanding, exuding a scholarly air, and she was quiet and elegant.

"Yes, that's me." Ning Yao smiled warmly, making people feel at ease.

As she spoke, she glanced down at the little girl next to the woman and roughly guessed that the woman was the mother of her daughter's classmate.

The woman seemed to have something to say, but looking at Huo Zhijing and her two children who were staring at her expectantly, she suddenly couldn't speak, and her hesitant appearance made her seem a little awkward.

Ning Yao sensed that the woman probably had something to say to her, so she let go of her daughter's hand and said with a smile, "Let's talk in private."

The woman nodded gratefully to Ning Yao and followed her to the lounge next door.

"Just say what you want to say." Ning Yao tried to be gentle, and the smile on her face never faded.

“I know you have a skincare brand called Tianxianshui. Every time I try to order it from their official website, I can never get it, so…” The woman glanced at Ning Yao, seemingly afraid that she would refuse, and looked very nervous.

For some reason, Ning Yao felt that the woman in front of her looked kind and pleasing to the eye.

Perhaps it was the scholarly air about her that made people feel inexplicably comfortable; this woman was a very cultured woman.

The more Ning Yao looked at her, the more familiar she seemed, until a scene flashed through her mind: during the event earlier, when her daughter had fallen and injured herself, the group of parents closest to her was this lady.

Everyone else stepped back, but she suddenly leaned forward, wanting to help.

Ning Yao looked at the woman in front of her, a hint of appreciation flashing in her eyes, and secretly sighed that she was a kind-hearted person.

Ning Yao raised an eyebrow and thought for a moment before readily agreeing, "When the next batch of new products comes out, I'll save you a copy. Can you give me your contact information and I'll have someone from the company contact you?"

“Okay.” The woman was very happy and immediately took out her phone and gave Ning Yao her contact information.

"I won't bother you any longer, Miss Xiyao." The woman stood up very politely, nodded in acknowledgment, and then left the lounge.

Ning Yao looked at the woman's contact information, a look of surprise flashing across her eyes for a moment.

It turns out she was the wife of the principal of her daughter's school, and her name was Su Wenli.

Wen Baoying ran in at this moment. She had seen Su Wenli leave with her daughter when she was at the door, so she knew that her mother had finished her work.

"Mommy, can we go now? I'm so hungry!" Wen Baoying called out to Ning Yao in a sweet voice, her soft and adorable appearance as she shuffled around in her little leather shoes and clutched her skirt was especially endearing.

Ning Yao's heart was completely melted by her daughter's cuteness. She immediately got up, went forward to hug her daughter, and kissed her on the cheek.

"Baoying is hungry, let's set off now."

After arriving at the restaurant, Wen Baoying and Huo Wanwan finished their meal and then went to the amusement area hand in hand.

So only Ning Yao and Huo Zhijing remained at the table, and the atmosphere between them became slightly awkward.

Ning Yao kept looking at her phone. At this moment, she really hoped that Wen Tingye would appear in the next second, so that she wouldn't have to face Huo Zhijing.

"Miss Ning Yao, are you still angry about my niece's underhanded tactics against you?" Huo Zhijing took the initiative to chat with Ning Yao, his tone casual and normal, neither overly polite nor overly intimate, maintaining just the right balance.

"No, it's all in the past. I'm not one to hold grudges." Ning Yao smiled, her smile polite but distant.

"That's good. I don't want things between adults to affect the children's friendship." Huo Zhijing smiled and picked up a glass of water.

This is a children's restaurant, and there are no alcoholic beverages. Huo Zhijing doesn't like sweets, so he can only drink water.

"Don't worry, Mr. Huo, it won't happen." Ning Yao understood this principle; adults are adults, and children are children.

Of course, the premise is that Huo Wanwan must genuinely consider Wen Baoying a good friend. If Huo Zhijing does anything to take advantage of her daughter, she will protect Baoying without hesitation. However, this will inevitably hinder her daughter's social life and make her sad.

Ning Yao also hoped to avoid this situation, and that it would be best to live in peace.

"I heard that after leaving the Huo family, A-Chen started his own game company, and it's doing quite well now. The mobile game he developed has become a hit in the capital city, and the download numbers and other data have increased exponentially. He's very talented."

Huo Zhijing mentioned Ning Chen again, seemingly unintentionally, but actually paying attention to Ning Yao's changing expression.

What exactly is her relationship with Ning Chen?

She maintained an ambiguous relationship with Wen Tingye while also having a close relationship with Ning Chen.

Huo Zhijing didn't have a good impression of Ning Yao deep down. He had never liked promiscuous women who flirted with others.

When facing Ning Yao, he was merely hiding his disgust; most of the time, he was observing this woman with great interest.

And the source of this interest is...

"Yao Yao." A deep, magnetic male voice, tinged with a hint of coldness, rang out, instantly interrupting Huo Zhijing's train of thought.

Huo Zhijing composed himself, and when he faced Wen Tingye, a standard business smile once again appeared on his lips, and his voice was firm.

"Premier Wen is here."