Two children were playing there, stretching their little hands towards each other to tease and play.
Surrounded by flowers, everything is pink and tender...
"Master, what I said is right! Zi Chen really likes to play with Miss Li."
Mr. Xiao nodded.
"I heard from Master that he hasn't made any trouble recently and only talked to Miss Li. It seems that the matter is true." It turns out that there is really someone who can shock his son...better than him as a father...
"Master, look, Zhiwei is smiling!" The eldest lady laughed heartily when she saw her daughter, who usually didn't even talk much, couldn't be happier.
"It seems that we really need to let them have more contact!" Mr. Li and Mr. Xiao said these words at the same time.
The parents met each other, smiled, and then...
Damn! We actually sat together!
Why do people who listen to the old master every day still have to endure this little bully!
Now!
She doesn't think he is cute at all!
That face is so disgusting!
"Haha, let's be serious! Dad really asked the master to arrange this! Your death has come!" A certain little bully who was never in the situation laughed so hard that it sounded like he had no conscience.
The little bully was used to speaking quietly to Zhiwei in private school, so he leaned in and whispered in her ear.
so……
The old master who came in saw it, what a relief!
The two most stubborn students in his life were finally at peace! His reputation for life was finally preserved!
At this time, Zhiwei's little soft pillow was taken away, but Little Overlord seemed to have brought one...
He had been coveting her little soft pillow for a long time, and finally he could try it out. The little bully stood up his book and put down the soft pillow. He smiled broadly at the coveted guy, squinting his little eyes and making his dimples appear.
Ah remarkable!
It’s finally time for you to watch me sleep!
Then, his little head tilted.
"Master!" The person next to him uttered this small nightingale-like voice, raising his little hands high.
"What's wrong?" The old master came over.
Xiao Zichen's expression changed and he immediately put away his small soft pillow.
"I don't know how to do this..." Zhiwei lowered her head pretending to be timid and pointed at a passage in the book with her little hand.
"Oh, this!" Master saw that Zhiwei finally loved studying, and he was so happy that he directly ignored the people sitting there.
"This means..." The old master was about to explain, but he saw Zhiwei almost burying her head in her neck.
Presumably, this child is shy...
"Xiao Zichen!" The old master called Xiao Zichen who was standing aside.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Zichen looked at him innocently. "Listen with Zhiwei."
Sure enough, a certain person who had his head lowered slightly raised his head.
"Why!" Xiao Zichen refused to admit his defeat.
"Then do you understand? Tell me. If you understand, you don't have to listen!"