A blind date, a flash marriage, and a stepmother, the billionaire praised her every day

Huo Ziyan looked at his father and his voice became a little softer, "Tomorrow afternoon at three o'clock."

Huo Yunzheng observed his son's expression, "Have you gotten into trouble?"

Qiao Chuchu was unhappy, "Why are you questioning him like that? Our Zi Yan is very well behaved and won't get into trouble. You scared him."

Huo Yunzheng's expression softened slightly after hearing this.

Qiao Chuchu doesn’t understand Huo Ziyan’s personality yet. During the time since they got married, Huo Ziyan has been very close to Qiao Chuchu. Perhaps it is the fate between people, Huo Ziyan has never made a fuss.

Huo Ziyan has some psychological problems. What happened back then caused him considerable psychological trauma. The doctor said that with the passage of time and with enough companionship, these problems will gradually ease or even disappear.

Huo Yunzheng was very worried. Huo Ziyan would sometimes be very stubborn and would not listen. It was like this in the Huo family's old house. Apart from him, Huo Ziyan hardly communicated with any member of the Huo family and was always on guard.

Once someone provokes him, he will be in a state of complete defense, with thorns all over his body.

This is also the reason why Huo Yunzheng sent him to kindergarten after taking care of him for half a year. He couldn't always let Huo Ziyan stay at home. He needed to be exposed to collective life, like a normal child.

Huo Ziyan held Qiao Chuchu's arm and said confidently, "I didn't get into trouble. Mom said I have to behave well in school."

Huo Yunzheng turned his gaze to Qiao Chuchu.

"Do you want your dad to go to the parent-teacher meeting, or your mom? Or the two of us together." Huo Yunzheng asked his son for his opinion.

Huo Ziyan said the word "mother" without hesitation, and he had already made his attitude clear.

"I'll go, you take care of the store." Qiao Chuchu smiled.

The next day, after having lunch at the company, Qiao Chuchu took off her work clothes, put on an off-white dress, and put on some simple light makeup.

After saying hello to her master, they usually have a lot of work to do before the park opens, and there is nothing particularly important in the afternoon, so Qiao Chuchu left work early.

Driving all the way to Huo Ziyan's kindergarten, not surprisingly, there was a row of luxury cars parked on the road in front of the school because of the parent-teacher meeting.

Qiao Chuchu found Huo Ziyan's class. The little girl pulled her and walked in front of a few other children as if showing off.

"See, I didn't lie to you. My mother is very beautiful. She is many times more beautiful than that Snow White."

Qiao Chuchu was surrounded by a group of little brats and was actually a little shy.

She understood why Huo Ziyan insisted on asking her to attend the parent-teacher meeting.

“It’s really beautiful.”

"I still think Snow White is beautiful, but you are beautiful too, Auntie."

"Huo Ziyan, your mother is so young."

"Huo Ziyan, why don't you look like your mother at all? Oh, I see. You look like your father. If you looked like your mother, you would definitely look better."

Qiao Chuchu felt embarrassed by the praise, so she held Huo Ziyan's little hand and went to his seat.

There is a manual and two leaflets on everyone’s desk. The manual contains the children’s class schedule for this semester, a list of interest classes, and the school’s nutritional meal plan for the children.

This kindergarten can be said to be top-notch. Qiao Chuchu had already learned about it when she brought Huo Ziyan here for an interview. Both the meals and the place for lunch break were refined enough, and the corresponding facilities were also complete.

After reading these, Qiao Chuchu opened the manual again. The class schedule was very detailed and Qiao Chuchu took a look at it.

There are horse riding classes, archery classes, basketball classes, and football classes, covering a wide range of interests.

Qiao Chuchu looked at Huo Ziyan's small body, wondering if he could bear it.

While talking to the little bun, Qiao Chuchu felt several sharp gazes, as if staring at her.

Qiao Chuchu looked up and sure enough, not far from her, several parents were sitting together, whispering. When they saw her looking at them, they did not avoid them.

There was scrutiny in their eyes, as well as a bit of condescending pride.

Qiao Chuchu could tell that they were talking about her clothes.

The skirt she was wearing was just an ordinary one bought in a shopping mall, costing only a little over 200 yuan, and was not a famous brand.

The bag I carry is also bought on Taobao.

Qiao Chuchu understood that those who came to attend the parents' meeting today were either rich or noble, and a piece of clothing they were wearing might be worth more than her monthly salary.

However, Qiao Chuchu didn't care about this. They sent Huo Ziyan here to go to school, which reflected how much they valued the cultivation of the next generation. There was no need to consider other aspects so much.

Her family also paid the tuition and sent their child here through formal interview channels. Regardless of whether she wears a famous brand or not, Zi Yan is qualified to study here.

"Mrs. Huo, right? Oh, we meet again."

Qiao Chuchu looked up at the person walking towards her and blinked, not remembering who the other person was.

"Mrs. Huo doesn't remember me. We met during the last interview."

Qiao Chuchu remembered and smiled, "It's you."

"I'm here for a parent-teacher conference for my daughter."

Qiao Chuchu looked at the little girl beside her, who was dressed like a doll.

"My name is Ye Jinhua, my husband is in book publishing, and this is my daughter, her nickname is Diandian."

Qiao Chuchu waved to the little doll and greeted her in a friendly manner, then looked at Ye Jinhua, "Just call me Chuchu."

"Huo Ziyan, your mother looks like your sister, not your mother." Diandian said.

"Yes, Chuchu, how old are you?" Ye Jinhua asked curiously, looking at Qiao Chuchu again.

"twenty five."

"So you gave birth to a child at the age of 21? That's really early. I thought young people nowadays advocated late marriage and late childbearing."

Qiao Chuchu didn't say much. She didn't intend to let others know that she was Huo Ziyan's stepmother to avoid unnecessary trouble.

So she just smiled, and in Ye Jinhua's eyes, she was shy.

"My dad is an old cow that likes young grass." Huo Ziyan said bluntly.

Qiao Chuchu immediately covered his mouth. She couldn't say that. Fortunately, Huo Yunzheng was not there, otherwise the man would definitely be sulking.

The man in her family is quite calculative in some aspects.

Ye Jinhua laughed so hard that he fell backwards, "Chu Chu, your son is really interesting."

Qiao Chuchu's cheeks were slightly red. They were chatting and laughing. Not far away, a few ladies cast contemptuous glances at them, as if they thought their laughter was uncivilized.

Ye Jinhua sat down with Qiao Chuchu and said, "Don't pay attention to those people. They are so pretentious."

"The one holding the purple Dior bag is the wife of the chairman of Kunshan Group. She always looks down on others."

"The one in yellow was originally a minor celebrity, but later became famous and pushed out the original wife. This matter has spread everywhere, but people don't care at all."

"And that one, the one with curly hair, her family runs a catering business, and the food is awful."