The principal waved his hand and asked other teachers to drag Director Zhang out directly.

Then, he smiled and leaned over to Wu Meng and said, "Miss Wu, do you have anything else to give?"

Wu Meng's eyes swept over and fell on Winnie, saying, "I don't want to see parents and students with this kind of quality again in school."

"I understand, I understand!" The principal of the high school nodded quickly, then looked at Winnie with a deep face and said, "Miss Winnie, from now on, your son Eric has been expelled from our school. Please go through the relevant procedures immediately and leave our school."

"You, how dare you fire my son? Do you know that my husband is an overseas Chinese and a person with a US green card? You are discriminatory, and this is different. I want to go to the US Embassy to complain to you." Winnie shouted loudly.

"It's just an overseas Chinese, compared to a big shot like Mr. Wuchuan, Wu, it's nothing." The principal measured it in his heart for a while, and then said firmly, "Miss Winnie, please go through the procedures immediately and leave our school."

"You, you really want to fire my son. Let me tell you, my husband Anthony, he is not an ordinary overseas Chinese, he--" Winnie also wanted to show off her husband's identity.

But at this time, the principal of the college had already called the school police and took Winnie out of the classroom with her son.

Winnie and her son were kicked out of the classroom. At this moment, the little fat man covered his head again, frowned and cried, "Mom, I have a headache and feel uncomfortable."

Winnie rubbed her son's head, then gritted her teeth and said, "You wait for me, wait until I call my husband. This matter will not be stopped. And I must pay the price for my son to be beaten."

Wu Meng was completely unmoved by the harsh words that Winnie had left and did not take them seriously.

However, Chen Fei said at this moment: "By the way, for the sake of the child, I will remind you. Xiaoyu is just a little girl. Without using much force to take a picture, your son was dizzy and screaming. Do you really think this is normal?"

When Winnie heard this, she couldn't help but feel tightened, looked at Chen Fei and said, "You, what do you mean? It's not your fault, is it my son's own fault? You are shirking responsibility, I--"

Chen Fei waved his hand and interrupted Winnie directly, and said impatiently: "I kindly remind you that it's not something you complain about. If you don't want to listen, just get out of here, don't talk nonsense."

"You-" Winnie's cheeks flushed with anger and wanted to say something, but the burly school police officer next to her came and took her away directly.

Such a change made other parents around the classroom look surprised one by one. Some parents' eyes shine, and they feel like they are making friends in their hearts, as if they want to come over and have a chat with Wu Meng.

However, Wu Meng was not in this mood at this moment. He took Wu Xiaoyu and left with Chen Fei.

On the way back, Chen Fei drove, and Wu Meng took Wu Xiaoyu to sit in the back seat.

Although Wu Meng was chatting and laughing with Xiaoyu from time to time, Chen Fei still saw the sadness flashing in Wu Meng's eyes from the rearview mirror.

When he got home, he asked Xiaoyu to do his homework. Chen Fei and Wu Meng sat opposite each other in the living room. Chen Fei looked at Wu Meng who sighed softly and said, "Sister Meng, if you have any unhappiness in your heart, you can talk to me. Even if I can't help you, find someone to listen, you can still make yourself feel better."

When Wu Meng heard this, she sighed, looked towards Wu Xiaoyu's room, and then said to Chen Fei: "Xiaoyu is very sensible. She has never mentioned her father's affairs in front of me. But when she was asleep, she called her father in her dreams many times."

"I can't give her a complete family. This is a shortcoming that cannot be made up for no matter how much money or material things are. I really don't know what to do now. I feel that I'm so sorry for Xiaoyu." As he spoke, Wu Meng burst into tears and tears fell silently from her face.

Seeing this, Chen Fei gently hugged Wu Meng's shoulder, patted him a few times, and comforted him softly: "Sister Meng, you don't have to worry so much. Xiaoyu is a good child and lacks the love of his mother, so we will use more love to care for her. If I have time in the future, I will accompany Xiaoyu more."

"Well, thank you, Xiao Chen." Wu Meng nodded slightly with tears in her eyes.

Chen Fei smiled and was about to let go of his hand.

But at this moment, Wu Meng grabbed Chen Fei's hand and asked softly: "Will you let go later, okay?"

"Sister Meng!" Chen Fei was a little surprised.

Wu Meng lowered her head, tilted her head gently, and leaned on Chen Fei's arm, with a faint sadness in her voice, "It's been seven years since that person left until the little fish is so big. I almost forgot about the feeling of being held in my arms and relying on me."

When Chen Fei heard this, his heart trembled. Looking at Wu Meng leaning against his shoulder, he gently stroked Wu Meng's hair and said softly: "Sister Meng, if you want to find someone to rely on, I will always be your backing. As long as you need it, I will come."

Upon hearing this, Wu Meng smiled at the corner of her mouth and said softly: "Xiao Chen, I'm very happy to say that."

Then, she whispered softly: "How great would it be if you were Xiaoyu's father!"

When Chen Fei heard this, he couldn't help but feel his heart moved and looked down at Wu Meng.

At this moment, Sister Meng, with a slightly curly shawl long hair, was soft and fragrant, her delicate facial features and flaming red lips, gave people a different temptation and impact. The little mole between her left eyebrow added a few different charms.

At this moment, Chen Fei felt the fire in his heart and began to rise involuntarily. The skin of his arm on Sister Meng's neck seemed to become hotter.

The scorching heat in the body seemed to make the surrounding atmosphere evaporate, becoming moist and hot, and a different kind of breath brewed between the two.

Wu Meng raised her head and looked at Chen Fei. Her tempting red lips exuded a fragrance, "Xiao Chen, am I beautiful?"

Looking at Wu Meng with a delicate and charming face, Chen Fei couldn't help but roll his throat, his eyes shone, and he said gently in a deep voice: "Sister Meng, you are beautiful."

When Wu Meng heard this, his red lips raised slightly and showed a smile. Then he slowly closed his eyes and raised his red lips slightly tremblingly.

Seeing this, Chen Fei couldn't help feeling dry and his head was involuntarily bent down, and his mouth was breathing fragrant heat, and he pressed it down to Wu Meng's red lips.

The two were about to kiss each other passionately.
Chapter completed!