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

Chapter 517 Which gold shop has won Mr. Huo's favor?

Two surgeons, whom Huo Zhijing had invited from the hospital, quickly arrived at the homeroom teacher's office and examined the thin boy's injuries in front of everyone.

After a careful examination, both doctors concluded that the boy's injuries were caused by his own fall.

Upon hearing this, the boy's mother felt embarrassed, gave her son a few symbolic scoldings, and then sheepishly pulled the person away.

Huo Zhijing held his daughter Huo Wanwan's hand beside him, occasionally glancing at Ning Yao, who was taking care of her children.

Ning Yao was wearing relatively loose clothes. At this moment, Wen Baoying's small arms were tightly wrapped around her waist. It was not hard to see that under the clothes that had been pulled together by the external force, she had a very slender waist, which was delicate and soft.

Huo Zhijing recalled seeing Ning Yao wearing a skirt before; her legs were straight and long, and she was so beautiful that she seemed like a woman who could not exist in this world.

Whether a skirt looks good or not depends on a woman's leg shape, and Ning Yao is clearly a woman whose body is almost perfect.

She is clean, delicate, and full of spirit; she possesses both innocence and charm; she can be associated with all the beautiful words in the world.

Especially her clean, clear, and distinct fox-like eyes are rare for a woman of her age.

Huo Zhijing was lost in his own thoughts, and by the time he came to his senses, Ning Yao had already walked up to him.

The young woman's curled eyelashes covered her beautiful eyes as she gazed at him meaningfully, her tone revealing a cunning slyness that only a fox could possess—both aloof and alluring, making her unforgettable.

"Mr. Huo, are you daydreaming?"

"Yeah, I was thinking about some work-related things." Huo Zhijing lied as if he didn't need to think before he spoke, and the serious expression on his face remained unchanged.

He wasn't unfazed by Ning Yao's sudden approach, but he suppressed his shock without showing any emotion.

He really didn't expect that he would be distracted by a woman who already had a child, and that this woman also had her own boyfriend.

"I need to take Ai Xiu back to school. I have some things to take care of there. Mr. Huo, goodbye."

Ning Yao first said something indifferently to Huo Zhijing, then bent down, patted Bao Ying's head, and comforted her.

"Baoying, Mommy will take you back to your classroom first, and then pick you up from school later, okay?"

"Mmm." Wen Baoying nodded softly, her swollen little eyes filled with joy.

Mommy picked her up from school today, that was great!

She wasn't elected class monitor yet, but her mom promised to help her review and do her homework with her.

This is fantastic news for Wen Baoying!

"I also need to take my daughter back to her classroom, let's go together." Huo Zhijing's tone was casual, as if he had no purpose and was simply going the same way.

Ning Yao remained noncommittal, then pulled her daughter and son out of the classroom first.

Huo Zhijing followed behind Ning Yao and the child, his gaze slightly lowered, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, as if he were thinking about something.

Huo Zhijing rarely behaves this way, and strangers may not be very familiar with his usual habits.

But Huo Wanwan, as the daughter, knew very well that her father was acting a little strange...

The more Huo Wanwan followed Huo Zhijing, the more she felt that her father was incredibly strange.

Normally, her dad wouldn't personally take her back to the classroom; he would just let her go back with the teacher or encourage her to walk back herself.

Most of the time, Huo Zhijing's advice was for her to be more independent and not rely on him too much.

This is why Huo Wanwan's personality is much more mature than that of children her age, less innocent and lively, and more profound.

Thinking of this, Huo Wanwan inexplicably looked up at the graceful and gentle woman walking ahead.

Uncontrollably, memories flooded back, filled with Ning Yao's attitude towards Ai Xiu and Bao Ying...

Huo Wanwan had a very good impression of Ning Yao, thinking that she was very gentle and beautiful, just like the image of her dream mother.

She was so envious, envious that her good friend Wen Baoying had such a gentle mother.

Sigh, I wish Daddy could find her a mommy like that someday. She really likes Aunt Ningyao.

Huo Wanwan knew that Ning Yao was Ai Xiu and Bao Ying's mother, and that Ai Xiu and Bao Ying had a father, who was her father's business partner.

It was impossible for Ning Yao to be her mother, so Huo Wanwan's eyes flashed with disappointment for a moment, but she quickly hid her feelings well so that no one would know.

They arrived at the classroom quickly.

Ning Yao stopped by the door, bent down and kissed her precious daughter, then watched Wen Baoying walk into the classroom and sit in her seat before taking her son's hand and leaving.

Seeing this, Huo Wanwan lowered her head and sighed.

She knew that her father would never kiss her like Aunt Ning Yao did, so she took the initiative to let go of Huo Zhijing's little hand.

Huo Zhijing quickly escorted Huo Wanwan into the classroom, barely glancing at his daughter, and simply turned to follow Ning Yao.

He had no intention of doing anything; he was simply following his heart. He wanted to spend more time with Ning Yao, to look at her a little longer, and to say a few words. As for any other excessive thoughts, he hid them well, and on the surface, he seemed to be acting as if nothing was amiss.

Seeing that Ning Yao was about to leave the school gate to hail a taxi, Huo Zhijing stepped forward decisively and offered, "It's not convenient to get a taxi near the school, how about I take you there?"

"No need, I can't trouble you any further." Ning Yao shook her head, clearly not wanting to share a car with Huo Zhijing.

She felt that Huo Zhijing was difficult to approach, and she only became interested in him because he was Giken, and that was all.

They went to their daughter's school in Huo Zhijing's car because Huo Zhijing's daughter had also had an accident, and they were going the same way.

Now that the conflict between her daughter and her son at school has been resolved, Ning Yao feels that Huo Zhijing doesn't need to spend time taking her and her son to school.

Excessive attentiveness must have ulterior motives; she didn't believe a businessman would have so much free time and kindness.

“It’s no trouble at all. I was going there anyway, and it’s on my way. It’s not easy to get a taxi here.” After saying that, Huo Zhijing realized that what he said might cause Ning Yao to misunderstand, so he added a couple more sentences shortly after he finished speaking.

"My care for you is purely because you are the mother of my daughter's classmate, and there is no other meaning. Please don't misunderstand."

"If Miss Ning Yao feels it's alright to take a taxi here, then I'll take my leave now."

"I'm fine, you go ahead, see you on the field." Ning Yao smiled and raised her hand to smooth her wind-blown hair, her voice as cold and clear as ever, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Okay, see you on the field." Huo Zhijing looked at Ning Yao and replied with a smile.

After getting into the car, Huo Zhijing could still smell Ning Yao's unique, cool fragrance, which even affected his brain.

The scent was carried by the wind; he didn't even have time to avoid it, and inhaled it forcefully into his lungs. His body's reaction made him instantly remember that cool fragrance...

Huo Zhijing remained silent in the back seat, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he were deep in thought.

The driver didn't know where he was going next, so he straightened his back and sat in the driver's seat, waiting for Huo Zhijing's instructions.

After a long while, Huo Zhijing finally made a move, opening his lips to utter three words: "Headquarters".

"Yes, Mr. Huo." The driver responded, started the car, and drove towards the Huo Group's headquarters.

During this time, the car passed by Ning Yao and her son who were waiting for the car on the side of the road as it started moving.

Huo Zhijing resisted the urge to open the window, letting the car pass by Ning Yao, his face growing increasingly pale.

After passing two traffic lights, Huo Zhijing took out his phone, thought for a moment, and then made a call.

The call was quickly connected, and an extremely arrogant male voice came from the other end.

"Hey, Mr. Huo, are you looking for me to test drive your car? Is your race car assembled? Send me the venue address, I'll be right there!"

Huo Zhijing didn't answer the other person's question. He raised his chin seriously and lowered his voice.

“I remember you mentioned before that you know a famous French perfumer. Give me his contact information, and I'll treat you to dinner another day.”

"Oh, when did you, President Huo, become interested in perfume? Let me guess..."

"Could it be that you've fallen for some girl? Hahaha, which family's daughter in the capital is she? Tell me her name, and I'll give you my opinion."

On the other end of the phone, the man's voice was unusually gossipy, with a hint of schadenfreude.