Mr. Wen's wife is a group favorite

"Xiaobai, you can fully afford these two words as a tutor, or you are not satisfied with uncle's conditions. If you have any conditions, you can mention them." Wen Ruoqian said, he also sincerely hoped that Zhang Xiaobai could live in of.

"Uncle, that's not what I meant. It's just that I'm not sure yet. I've never been a tutor before." Zhang Xiaobai was a little nervous, then looked up.

"There is a first time for everything. This is your first time as a tutor, and it is also a meaningful thing." Wen Ruoqian's tone was firm, and his eyes were unquestionable.

Wen Ruoqian had already talked to this point, Zhang Xiaobai naturally nodded, it was his new starting point and new life.

And Wen Aizhou and Zhang Xiaobai also started to get along, Wen Aizhou is a younger sister, Wen Aiqian and Zhang Xiaobai are brothers, so naturally they love Wen Aizhou very much.

With one more person loving her, Wen Aizhou has really become the envy of all the students.

It's almost a holiday, but Gu Qingzhou has a new idea. He wants to take a few children to the summer resort to have a good time. This semester's courses can also let them relax temporarily.

A few people packed up their things and went to the summer resort. What Gu Qingzhou didn't expect was that her wallet was stolen halfway.

A few people panicked for a moment, without money, they really couldn't move a single step.

"It's all my fault for being careless. I didn't expect that in such a world, there would still be people who would dare to steal so blatantly." Gu Qingzhou frowned.

"Mom, don't worry. Although the money is lost, we have so many people. It's not difficult. Am I not a campus singer? Singing in such a bustling street should be able to temporarily relieve it." Wen Aizhou made a suggestion.

Several people looked at Wen Aizhou immediately, and Wen Aizhou was very confident, and then Wen Aizhou came to the bustling part of the street and began to sing. Her singing voice was clear and melodious, without any other mixture.

Pedestrians on the street liked Wen Aizhou's singing very much, and everyone took out the change in their pockets, which was enough for them to stay in a nearby hotel for one night.

The situation is already very good, at least the problem of living on the streets that I was worried about just now has been solved.

Gu Qingzhou contacted Wen Ruoqian and told him about the lost wallet.

"Are you all okay?" Wen Ruoqian was a little worried.

"It's all good, the lead singer of Ai Zhou earned money for us to stay in the hotel." Gu Qingzhou smiled.

"I'll send you the money by car now. I don't have any money in my hand. After all, it's inconvenient to go out." Wen Ruoqian hurriedly got up.

"Tomorrow, it's so late, you have worked all day, go to bed earlier." Gu Qingzhou added.

The next day, Gu Qingzhou took a few children to go swimming. When they arrived, there were already a bunch of people around the swimming pool. Ai Zhou was just one who liked to join in the fun. She looked around to see what happened. whats the matter.

"The character of this child is still the same as when he was a child." Gu Qingzhou was helpless for a while.

"What's floating on it?" Zhang Xiaobai frowned.

Such a sentence diverted the eyes of several people, and the staff rushed over, and the person floating on the swimming pool was actually a person!

"This child...he died." A man's voice came, a little scared.

As soon as this sentence came out of the swimming pool, it became quiet instantly. No one spoke, and almost all looked at each other with terrified eyes.

Gu Qingzhou frowned, and took a few steps forward. He was still a child, naked, covered with drops of water, and his eyes were wide open.

"How could this be?" A woman's voice sounded, she squatted down and looked at the motionless child lying on the ground.

In an instant, the swimming pool started to be noisy again. This matter has brought the police here. Since Gu Qingzhou arrived last with a few children, this matter has nothing to do with them, but they still have to go to the police station to make a record.

Gu Qingzhou really just wants to take a few children to the summer resort, the road is really lively.

When taking notes, Gu Qingzhou realized that it was because the child went swimming, and because he didn't know the height and depth of the water, he drowned and died.

The monitoring showed that the child kept calling for help, but no one understood him.

So many people were watching the fun, but no one reached out to help her. Such a cruel fact made her arrive, and she was really worried. She inexplicably remembered the child she lost back then, and felt like a slap in her heart. It's like turning over a five-flavored bottle, I don't know what it tastes like.

Coupled with the evidence of surveillance, the police naturally knew that they were innocent. When they arrived, the child was already dying. They were only on the periphery and had not yet entered the center of the swimming pool.

Since Wen Aizhou likes to join in the fun, it was only at the back of the crowd.

By the time the transcripts were finished, Wen Ruoqian had already arrived, and then sent the location, and Wen Ruoqian found them according to the location.

A family reunion and a reservation at a nearby restaurant.

"Someone took pictures." Wen Aizhou frowned, blocking the light with his hands.

"Do you have a little common sense in taking pictures? How can such a big sun make us beautiful?" Wen Aizhou then stood up.

I don't know how many times this camera has been pointed at her since she was a child.

Wen Ruoqian then turned around and saw someone secretly taking pictures, then hurriedly got up and came in front of the paparazzi.

"How is it? Is this photo enough?" Wen Ruoqian looked at the paparazzi.

"It would be great if we could take more pictures." The paparazzi didn't realize that Wen Ruoqian was already by his side.

"Then shoot." Wen Ruoqian added.

The paparazzi smiled, and slowly raised his head, it really scared him, it was him, Wen Ruoqian!

"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry, I... interrupted your time. I just took a few photos. I'll delete them right away. Don't be as knowledgeable as me." The paparazzi was a little scared.

"I'm not asking you to delete the photos. You can take a few more photos later, and use your talent to write popular words for us." Wen Ruoqian said softly.

What?Did he hear correctly?
"Mr. Wen." The reporter frowned.

"Why? Don't want to report?" Wen Ruoqian added.

"This is your hard work fee." Wen Ruoqian said, then took out the money from his pocket and handed it to the reporter.

If the reporter wanted to take pictures of such a scene, Wen Ruoqian would naturally agree with it with both hands. The spread of such a loving picture would be of great benefit to the Wen Group.

Secondly, he also wants the students in the noble school to see that Zhang Xiaobai is now a member of the Wen family. He also dislikes the behavior of some students in the noble school, and this time he just suppressed these people.