Come on Daddy!

Rose didn't dare to think deeply, nor did she dare to think nonsense.

She sat there, smiling but silent.

"I mean a man of moral integrity does not fear any slanderous attack, and we cannot control others' gossip." Matthew saw it very clearly.

"It is always right to be cautious." Rose knew the truth, but there would always be some people who liked malicious speculation and reckless invention in the society.

"Well, Miss Linder is right. I have been thoughtless." Matthew nodded and agreed, "I will be more careful in the future."

"That's OK. My father is going to buy a car for me, and I will not ask Mr. Sue to give me a lift." Rose said it deliberately so as to keep appropriate distance away from Matthew, "Thanks very much, Mr. Sue."

"You are welcome, Miss Linder. We are just on the same way home." Matthew was driving attentively.

Rose stopped disturbing him again, but watched the scenery outside the window.

The streetscapes that passed across her eyes were so familiar but also somewhat strange. After 5 years, the city where she was born and bred had changed quietly.

Just like her, she was still Rose Linder, but was no longer the Rose Linder of 5 years ago.

Although the kindergarten was close to the company, it took them approximately half an hour due to the evening rush hour.

Rose and Matthew arrived at the classroom to pick up their children, but they found that their children were in the same class.

There were only Doris and a slightly chubby boy in the classroom.

Doris was folding a paper crane and the little boy was watching Doris, "Could you teach me?"

"It is so complicated that you cannot learn." Doris concentrated on folding the paper crane.

"How do you know if you don't let me have a try? I will give the first one to you once I learn how to fold it." The little boy didn't know what to do with the paper in hand.

"I don't need yours. I can fold it by myself." Doris said with disdain.

boy was

this, Rose said gently, "Doris, it will be more fun if you

"Mommy."

"Daddy."

parents come, Doris and

this is Mr. Sue, boss of

Doris Linder. You can call me Doris."

Wyatt Sue's father." Matthew stretched out his hand to

eyes, Doris looked at the little chubby boy, "Wyatt, your father is much more handsome than you. Are you really the biological son of your

said with grievance, "Daddy, am I your biological

course, you are my son." Matthew frowned and kept a straight

was not your biological son." The little

"Daddy will not love you

me just as mom did?" Wyatt bit his lips, full of worry in his

like your crying. Just

hard with a hazy notion, with his

what had happened hearing the short dialogue between the father and the

should have divorced from his wife and he had the custody of his child. Therefore, Wyatt thought his mother had abandoned him, which

began to feel

took his fat little hand and put the paper crane folded just now in his

are friends from now on. If someone dares to say you are not Mr. Sue's son, I

crane, Wyatt suddenly stopped crying and smiled, "Thank you, Doris. I have a

like Mr. Sue's son while crying." Doris stretched out her hand to pat Wyatt on the shoulder, "You have to be a real man like Mr. Sue. First of all, you shouldn't

again in the future." Wyatt quickly rubbed his tears

took Doris by the

took Wyatt's the hand, and Wyatt took his

in the middle. The four of them left the classroom

the truth would think they were

Mr. Xu and

hand and waved