The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

Something happened to that little devil?

This is not okay, he is the only reason why he can eat and die in the Yun family!

If anything happens to her, nothing will happen to the little devil.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingqing quickly patted Director Chen on the shoulder and said hastily: "You are not a bad person. We have a chance to have dinner together. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."

Everyone present was shocked. What was this idiot doing?

This is the well-known director Chen Mingkai. Not only does she, a junior, not bow and thank others like others, but she is not modest, she still talks to the director like that?

However, before everyone could react, Fang Qingqing disappeared from the set like wind.

When she couldn't find a taxi when she went out, Fang Qingqing, with her period hairstyle and plain white casual clothes, swept a bicycle and rushed towards the kindergarten like crazy.

It attracted the attention of many passers-by along the way. Fortunately, many young people now like to wear ancient costumes when going out on the street. Fang Qingqing's combination of ancient and modern styles prevented her from being photographed and uploaded to the Internet.

By the time she arrived at the kindergarten, Fang Qingqing was almost stepping on the pedal.

Feng Feng Huohuo parked the bicycle aside, and Fang Qingqing went to the doorman to explain the situation and let him in.

The guard looked stern.

She said she was the parent of the child inside?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

What kind of kindergarten is this? Every day I see parents picking up and dropping off their children. The guard looks like he is watching a luxury car exhibition. I have never seen a parent come by riding a shared taxi.

What's more, the person in front of me has strangely styled and messy hair. She looks young and beautiful, but she doesn't look like a rich lady from any family.

The guard brainstormed for a while and searched through the images of the wives stored in his brain.

No such person found!

"Sorry ma'am, if you can't prove that you are the parent of the child inside, I can't let you in.!"

Fang Qingqing had no choice but to call Butler Liu and ask him to contact the teacher to pick her up at the door.

While on the phone, Fang Qingqing caught a glimpse of something with a big head walking around on the glass. It stopped even when she stopped!

Oops.

I was in such a hurry that I forgot to remove my hair.

She finally understood why so many people looked at her strangely along the way.

After hanging up the phone, under the unspeakable gaze of the security guard, Fang Qingqing casually took apart her hair bag and stuffed it into her bag. She straightened her hair and styled it into a bun.

After a while, a well-dressed, beautiful and sunny young female teacher walked out of the courtyard.

After going out, he looked around as if he was looking for someone.

Fang Qingqing's hand was almost broken. This must be the teacher who came to pick her up.

But why did her eyes slip away from her?

"Teacher, are you looking for Yun Sheng's parents?"

The teacher was startled and looked Fang Qingqing up and down, "Excuse me, are you from Yun Sheng..."

"Mom, I'm Yun Sheng's mother!"

Fang Qingqing didn't wait for the teacher to finish, and introduced herself quickly and generously, "Excuse me, what happened to my son? Is it serious? Should I call 120 or 110?"

The teacher was so surprised by Fang Qingqing's question that she opened her mouth, and finally closed it after three seconds after swallowing.

"It's not that serious, but for children, parents still need to come over... We'll talk as we go."

The teacher was puzzled because the child Yunsheng had not seen his mother since he entered the kindergarten.

But it turned out that it was because his mother was a weirdo.

Is that why he never mentioned it and developed such a weird character?

Seeing that the teacher refused to answer her question directly, Fang Qingqing became anxious.

This child does not occupy much space in the original text, but every time he appears, it is an incident that can explode other people's perceptions.

I don’t know what will happen this time.

This is indeed the most luxurious kindergarten in Kyoto. The entire campus is decorated like a dream castle. The play and teaching facilities inside are not only complete but also very high-tech.

Fang Qingqing asked again and again, but the teacher remained silent.

When they arrived at a lounge and saw three crying children and Yun Sheng standing in front of the window with his hands in his pockets and looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, Fang Qingqing finally understood.

Are you sure this little devil is bullying people?

When they heard the door open, the three children were silent in unison for three seconds, and then started crying again.

On the other hand, Yun Sheng, no matter how windy and rainy he is outside, he stands on his own and remains unmoved in the world.

Fang Qingqing looked at the three crying children, then at Yun Sheng, then at the teacher, and said with an embarrassed smile: "This..."

Teacher: "Kid Yun Sheng made three classmates in his class cry. After understanding the situation, we have just guided him."

When Fang Qingqing heard this, she said, "We have already scolded him."

Fang Qingqing breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said: "Then...if you scolded my son, you can't scold me again."

teacher:? ? ?

Yun Sheng finally turned his noble head, glanced at Fang Qingqing with disgust, and then looked out the window.

"Mrs. Yun, actually, the main reason I called your parents here this time is that we can cooperate with each other and guide Yun Sheng, a child, to learn to get along well with his classmates."

"Cooperate, I must cooperate, but teacher, can you let me and my son be alone for a while?"

"No problem at all."

The teacher took the "mother and son" to a lounge next door.

The lounge of a luxury kindergarten is comparable to the reception room of a top hotel. There are fruit plates, various snacks and drinks, and everything you need.

Fang Qingqing had been filming for most of the day. She was tired and hungry. After entering the room, she sat directly on the sofa, picked up a piece of watermelon and put it in her mouth.

Xiao Naibao stood opposite the coffee table, looking at her with his arms folded and a serious face, thinking: Are you here to be a parent, or are you here to embarrass yourself?

Fang Qingqing ate half a plate of fruit and drank a glass of avocado and strawberry juice on the table before slowly asking: "Tell me, what happened to those three children?"

Xiao Yunsheng:? ? ?

The question is, shouldn't he be asked what he did to the three of them?

Fang Qingqing seemed to see his doubts, so she pulled him over and hugged him forcefully, showing tender motherly love.

This is the backing that allows her to become a salty fish in a wealthy family, so she must please her.

"I know you are not the kind of person who bullies others casually. They must have provoked you first and you are like this, right? Tell me and let me listen? Maybe I can do something for you?"

The corner of Xiao Yunsheng's mouth curled up. He liked hearing this.

After all, a five-year-old child, no matter how deep he behaves, can't resist Fang Qingqing's gentle seduction.

"The one holding Lego insisted on showing off to every classmate, saying that his father bought him a global limited edition of Lego. When it came to me, I just told him that the ones he played with were the ones I picked out. Then he cried."

The little girl spread her hands out, looking very innocent.

Fang Qingqing nodded. The Lego company under the Yun Group has almost monopolized the Lego market. The limited edition products they produce have become a status symbol for some people because ordinary people cannot buy them at all.

As for Yun Sheng, he is at the age where he loves to play with Lego. Naturally, he will be the first to pick out any good products from his family's business.

"Well, what you said is true. It's not your fault that your family has money. What about the other two?"

"That girl insisted on saying that her mother was the most beautiful woman in the world. I refuted her and told her who the most beautiful woman in the world was."

Fang Qingqing's eyes lit up and she asked expectantly: "Tell me, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?"