Even Mo Jingsheng, Mo Jinxi's uncle, had arrived. He wasn't in uniform, dressed casually, but all of Mo Jinxi's classmates knew he was a police officer.
When Mo Jingsheng entered, the boys were particularly curious.
Despite coming from influential families and being exposed to many things from a young age, there was a natural admiration for police officers among the boys. Many of them gathered around him.
As more and more parents arrived and began greeting each other, it became increasingly inappropriate for Ming Yutong to leave.
"Miss Ming," Mo Jingsheng approached, glancing at Fu Yinxiu and then at Little Jingshi before focusing on Ming Yutong again. "Are you here as Jingshi's guardian?"
"Tong Tong is my girlfriend!" Little Jingshi quickly interjected.
Fu Yinxiu: "..."
"Originally, Jingshi said his father was unavailable and no one could attend his activity, so I came," Ming Yutong explained. "Now that Mr. Fu is here, it's not suitable for me to stay, and I was just about to leave."
Mo Jingsheng looked at the stern-faced Fu Yinxiu, his gaze smiling. "Miss Ming, you've already cleared your schedule for the morning, right?"
Ming Yutong hesitated but nodded. She didn't expect Mo Jingsheng to encourage her along with Little Jingshi. This was, after all, a matter between Fu Yinxiu and his son. Mo Jingsheng wouldn't overstep his boundaries.
Unexpectedly, Mo Jingsheng said, "I took the morning off, but I'm worried there might be emergencies at the police station. If you're free, could you stay with Jinxi for the activity?"
Ming Yutong was stunned. Mo Jingsheng wanted her to stay as Mo Jinxi's guardian? Was that appropriate?
Before Ming Yutong could respond, Mo Jingsheng turned to Mo Jinxi and asked, "Jinxi, what do you think? Is that okay?"
Seeing the amused look in his uncle's eyes, Mo Jinxi quickly understood. His uncle was being playful!
Mo Jinxi beamed and said, "Of course! Uncle, catching bad guys is more important. Make sure you catch lots of them!"
"Miss Ming?" Mo Jingsheng turned to Ming Yutong for her opinion.
Little Jingshi was frantic, hugging Ming Yutong protectively. "No, no, she's my Tong Tong! No one else can have her!"
"That depends on Tong Tong's decision," Mo Jingsheng said with a smile.
Little Jingshi almost exploded. "Only I can call her Tong Tong!"
Fu Yinxiu finally spoke up, "How about I have Chu Tian come over to replace you?"
He was clearly displeased with Mo Jingsheng's familiarity in calling Ming Yutong "Tong Tong." What was Mo Jingsheng thinking? Did he have an interest in Ming Yutong?
Mo Jingsheng glanced at him knowingly and replied, "Sure."
Fu Yinxiu's face darkened as if Mo Jingsheng owed him money. He knew Mo Jingsheng was doing this on purpose, but he couldn't help it.
He couldn't stand the idea of Ming Yutong being paired with someone else.
Ming Yutong was the mother of his child and had once been his woman. He couldn't bear to see her with another man, being intimate or even imagining her in another man's arms.
Even if he didn't want her, he wouldn't let her find "true love."
That's why he intentionally paired Ming Silian with Jiang Lulian. He didn't care about the turmoil it caused in the Ming family, as long as it meant Ming Yutong and Jiang Lulian couldn't be together.
Yet, this woman was capable. Not only did she ensure she couldn't be with Jiang Lulian, but she also made sure Ming Silian couldn't be with him either.
Fu Yinxi narrowed his eyes. Did this woman really like Jiang Lulian?
So, she was doing to others what she didn't want done to herself?
He knew how domineering she could be. Even back then, in her youthful days, she was already willful in this regard. Anything she liked, she had to claim and not let anyone else touch it.
When they were dating, they often attracted attention.
Fu Yinxiu was striking, and Ming Yutong was both beautiful and dazzling. Such a matched pair naturally drew many eyes.
Ming Yutong was not shy about girls who had their eyes on Fu Yinxiu. She wouldn't glare or warn them but would instead pull him down and kiss him on the street.
Ming Yutong wasn't typically thick-skinned, but when it came to Fu Yinxiu, she could put her face on the line and disregard everything else.
She would kiss him so passionately that others blushed, and then she would cup his face, stand on tiptoe, and solemnly tell him, "Your eyes can only look at me, no one else."
Fu Yinxiu, his eyes laughing, would reply, "Okay."
"And your lips, they can only kiss me, not anyone else!" Ming Yutong would get more worked up, furious at the thought that his attractive lips might have kissed or might kiss another woman. Her eyes would redden with anger.
Fu Yinxiu would nod indulgently, still smiling.
"Your hands, too, can only touch me, not anyone else!" Ming Yutong would add.
"Alright, I promise you everything," Fu Yinxiu would say, his eyes slightly bent with a smile.
She didn't realize that while she was guarding against other women, he was guarding against other men. She disliked women looking at him, and he disliked men looking at her.
"Everything you told me today, you must do yourself," Fu Yinxiu would say, his eyes narrowing with a hint of sharpness. "Your eyes can't look at other men, your lips can't kiss other men, your hands must always hold mine. You can't be touched by another man, not even a single hair."