"Huo Zhihao, you can take the other car with your mother, I will accompany them in this car." Huo Ting Cheng didn't mind accompanying his girls so long as they didn't fight amongst themselves.
"Mommy, let's go over to the car that Dad usually uses; I don't mind going over to school with the way you look!" Huo Zhihao coldly harrumphed picking up his school bag while Tang Fei got his breakfast box.
Yesterday, they seemed to be harmonious and getting along, what happened now? Huo Ting Cheng didn't like his kids, getting divided like this!
"Huo Zhihao..."
"Father, I understand; everyone wants to have a perfect mother who is fashionable and classic, but she is the one I have at the moment... I totally understand them." He strode over to the other side where another Mercedes Benz was parked.
Huo Ting Cheng knew Huo Zhihao had been angered; maybe he would find time to sit down and have a chat with them all.