But then he remembered that tomorrow was Friday, and the kindergarten was holding a parent-child activity. It made Lu Qin think of Shen Muyan.
He still had to remind her. She was a terminal workaholic; she might have forgotten.
Lu Qin took out his phone and opened WeChat.
Teacher Li's profile picture had a red dot. When he opened it, he saw a broadcast message.
Tomorrow, please have all parents and children wear matching parent-child outfits. There are no other requirements.
The message had been sent yesterday evening, and Lu Qin had forgotten to read it.
Matching parent-child outfits?
Lu Qin opened Shen Muyan's WeChat and typed:
"Tomorrow is the little one's kindergarten parent-child activity. Don't forget."
Shen Muyan replied quickly. She was probably looking at her phone.
"I know. What do we need to prepare?"
"Teacher Li said we need matching parent-child outfits."
"Have you bought them?"
"Not yet."
"Where are you? Go buy them right now."
Lu Qin rode his three-wheeler food cart home with the little one.
The father and daughter had just washed their faces when Shen Muyan pulled up at the door in a rouge-red Porsche Macan.
Shen Muyan wore a form-fitting red dress that made her slender waist seem too delicate to hold. As the hem swayed, it revealed her long, fair legs. She wore red-soled stilettos that accentuated the beautiful curves of her calves.
Her hair was tied into a high ponytail. She wore no makeup, yet her skin was as fine as snow jade, and her exquisite face was breathtakingly beautiful.
Lu Qin stared blankly for a moment, while Lu Xiyao ran over with a pitter-patter at the sight of Shen Muyan.
"Mommy! You look so pwetty today!"
"Wasn't Mommy pretty before?" Shen Muyan rarely made jokes.
"Of course you were