Shocking! A three-year-old brings his aloof mother to their door.

Upon receiving her father's affirmation, Tongtong's gloom vanished instantly, her little chest puffed out unconsciously, and her eyes were once again filled with stars.

"However," Mo Ye changed the subject, his tone becoming more serious, "fighting is not the best solution, and it's easy to get hurt."

Dad promises you, if anyone bullies Tongtong or Tongtong's friends in the future, Dad will definitely protect you.

So Tongtong, you also have to promise Daddy that next time you encounter a similar situation, you can tell the teacher first, or run away quickly and wait for Daddy to help, okay? Seeing Tongtong injured, Daddy is here…

He pointed to his heart, "It will be very, very sad."

"We should do things appropriate for our age, don't go overboard, understand?"

Although Tongtong didn't fully understand, looking into her father's gentle yet solemn eyes, she nodded her little head vigorously and made a promise in her childish but incredibly earnest voice:

"Tongtong knows! Tongtong promises Daddy that next time she'll run first and wait for Daddy to come and beat the bad guys!"

Seeing his daughter's bright and cheerful face return, Mo Ye smiled.

He restarted the car.

Tongtong, the little girl, was already dancing happily. Tongtong is a brave and good baby!

The car quickly arrived at the entrance of Alice International Kindergarten.

However, the scene before him stunned Mo Ye instantly.

The area in front of the kindergarten, which used to be filled with luxury cars, has now been transformed into a "cute pet electric car expo"!

Looking around, there is a dazzling array of adorable electric vehicles: besides his original "Cat Car".

There are also "dog cars," "rabbit cars," "panda cars," and "dinosaur cars."

……

There was even a "unicorn car" with rainbow-colored spiral horns on the front!

Parents are lifting their excited children out of these oddly shaped vehicles.

When his "original" cat-shaped stroller appeared, it instantly attracted the attention of all the parents.

Those gazes, filled with resentment and helplessness, and with an accusation that seemed to say, "Look what you've done," all focused on Mo Ye.

Mo Ye instantly felt like he was being pricked by thorns, as if he hadn't come to deliver his child, but was instead being roasted by public opinion.

He chuckled twice, quickly parked the car, picked up Tongtong as fast as he could, kissed her soft little face, and hurriedly said goodbye.

"Tongtong, be good, Daddy will pick you up this afternoon!"

Then, under the even more resentful gazes of the parents, he twisted the accelerator and sped away from this place that had become a "cartoon animal world."

In the rearview mirror, the various "cute pet vehicles" and the helpless faces of the parents gradually faded into the distance.

Mo Ye wiped away non-existent cold sweat, still feeling lingering fear.

With such a heavy heart so early in the morning, how can anyone be a good ox or horse?

As the morning light streamed through the windows of the S University teaching building corridor, it cast Mo Ye's tall and slender shadow onto the polished floor.

He had barely stepped into the classroom and hadn't even had time to put down his backpack when two figures, like cheetahs that had been waiting for him, darted in front of him, one on the left and one on the right, forming a pincer attack.

It was his other two roommates—Shen Qing and Wang Jie.

They had previously traveled as a team to participate in an academic competition and only returned last night, looking travel-worn.

At this moment, the weariness of the journey was gone from their faces; instead, a mixture of shock and disbelief lingered on their expressions.

With a complex expression of accusation and burning gossip, their four eyes widened and fixed on Mo Ye.

"Old Mexican!"

"Mo Ye!"

The two spoke in unison, their voices extremely low, yet carrying an undeniable air of "interrogation."

Shen Qing stepped forward, her arm expertly gripping Mo Ye's neck like an iron band, and growled through gritted teeth:

"Fine, you're something else!"

You were away competing for a few days and your house got burgled, right?

We agreed to work together to build a civilized dormitory and maintain the purity of the Singles Alliance.

You, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, have actually betrayed the revolution?!

He applied a bit of force, catching Mo Ye off guard. His neck tightened, his vision blurred, and he felt like Bald Qiang, the lumberjack, being hugged by Xiong Da, almost suffocating.

"Let go... let go! Someone's going to die, you dog!" Mo Ye struggled to pry Shen Qing's arm off, glared at him angrily, and then met Wang Jie's gaze.

Wang Jie pushed up his black-rimmed glasses, his gaze behind the lenses calm and sharp, like a detective scrutinizing a key suspect in a case, and slowly began to speak:

"Confess and you will be treated leniently; resist and you will be treated severely."

Comrade Mo Ye, regarding the widely circulated rumor on the campus forum that "a certain handsome schoolboy surnamed Mo is suspected of being secretly married and having a daughter,"

The trending post series "Luxury Cars Picking Up Adorable Kids Exposed" – please provide a reasonable explanation.

Looking at the two clowns in front of him who were "questioning" him, Mo Ye helplessly rubbed his neck, which was sore from being strangled, and sighed.

He knew that this matter could not be kept from his brother who lived under the same roof, but he did not expect the "judgment" to come so quickly and so "righteously".

Their dormitory was originally a four-person room, but one of them joined the army to serve his country, leaving the three of them to "depend on each other for survival".

Mo Ye often takes his lunch break in the dormitory, so they are very close.

Clearly, he had just caused a small sensation on campus because of his daughter and the "cat car" when the news had already spread to his roommates who had just returned from the competition.

"You know the price of being a traitor." Shen Qing shook his fist, but his face was full of curiosity, almost overflowing with it.

"Quickly, tell the truth!"

Which celestial being descended to earth could make your iron tree bloom and even bear fruit?

Who is the mother of the child?

Are children really as cute as they are in photos?

You kept this from us for so long!

Although Wang Jie didn't speak, his tightly pursed lips and burning gaze clearly conveyed the same question.

Mo Ye felt his scalp tingling from their stares and knew that he wouldn't have any peace and quiet today unless he gave them some "substance".

He sighed, took out his phone, and swiped his finger across the screen a few times.

Since his relationship with He Wanqing has become better, or rather, since he was removed from the "chat only" blacklist, he has been able to see her Moments.

There are mostly old photos of her from her university days, as well as... little records of Tongtong's growth.

God knows how many late nights he spent looking through each of the photos that captured his daughter's smiles, and even secretly printing some out and carefully storing them in a hidden corner of his room.

He pulled out a photo of He Wanqing from her university days, along with several recent photos of Tongtong. After hesitating for a moment, he turned the screen towards his two roommates.

In that instant, time seemed to stand still.

Shen Qing and Wang Jie's heads, which were close together, froze at the same time, and their breaths seemed to stop.

Shen Qing's eyes, which always shone with an unserious light, were now wide open, like two startled copper bells.

Reflected in her pupils was the exquisitely beautiful, ethereal face on the phone screen, and beside it, a delicately carved, smiling little angel.

Wang Jie's hand, which was pushing up his glasses, froze in mid-air. The composure behind the lenses shattered completely, replaced by an almost dizzying sense of amazement and disbelief.

The air was still for a few seconds.

immediately--

"Holy shit!!!"

Shen Qing let out an uncontrollable, grief-stricken howl from deep within her throat, grabbed Mo Ye's shoulder, and shook him frantically:

"Why should I?!"

Mo Ye, tell me, on what grounds?!

We all went through nine years of compulsory education, stayed up all night coding together, fought for food in the cafeteria together, and called our virtual characters in games "wife" together!

How come you secretly had top-tier private lessons and now your child is old enough to run errands?!

My wife is this stunningly beautiful?!

Is this child so cute it's unfair?!

God, please open your eyes!

Is there any justice in this world?!

Is there no law left?!

He was heartbroken, as if he had witnessed the greatest injustice in the world:

"Damn it! Am I not more handsome and sunny than him?"

Wasn't Lao Tzu's personality more lively and cheerful than his?

Is it because I'm not flamboyant enough?!

ah?!"

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