"It's Mommy."
Chuanchuan instantly looked up and saw Jiang Mian's figure on the second floor.
The other children also looked up, and the photography teacher immediately lifted the camera to capture the fair face of the woman by the second-floor window.
Jiang Mian had just woken up, her hair somewhat disheveled, and the hint of a blush at the corners of her eyes made her look innocently seductive.
[AAAAAH, my wife's sleepy face! She's too beautiful without makeup!!]
[Under this light, I see my first love, the white moonlight, sob.]
[This couple really takes turns tempting me; I don't even know who to look at anymore.]
...
Jiang Mian met Fu Sichen's intense gaze, lightly curved her red lips, and after a moment of eye contact, Fu Sichen looked at the four children, "Alright, everyone's here. Jog around the yard twice."
After the children started running, Fu Sichen glanced at the staff present, and they immediately nodded in understanding.
