"Son, Dad is here to pick you up." Wu Huan opened his arms, and Ye Zhaoran rushed into his arms like a small cannonball.

Although Yuan's father is a pervert, he still looks like a normal father in front of outsiders.So Ye Zhaoran yearns for normal fatherly love more than ordinary children, and that is also a reasonable thing.

Holding Xiaoye Zhaoran in his arms and preparing to leave, Wu Huan noticed that the boy who had been spanked by him in the morning, led his followers, and swaggered straight away from the school gate, as if he didn't need an adult to pick him up.

Seeing Wu Huan, Gao Yue slammed his feet and stared at him vigilantly like a little leopard. The rest of the people didn't understand what happened at first, so they stopped suddenly and almost crashed into a ball.

Until he saw Ye Zhaoran's father, staring at them with a half-smile and a cold sweat on his back.

Gao Yue quickly glanced left and right, and cursed at Wu Huan, "Young daughter-in-law Ye's stinky father."

Then he gave an order, "Separate and run!"

Before Wu Huan could do anything, the little kids had disappeared in a flash.A few pairs of short legs ran desperately.

The corner of Wu Huan's mouth twitched, the little bastard didn't have a long memory, but he didn't bother to pay attention to them now.

Holding Ye Zhaoran with one hand, let him sit on his arm, and brushed his hair with the other hand, it was indeed a bit long.

"Come on, son, I'll take you to get a haircut." Wu Huan waved his hand and took Ye Zhaoran to a barber shop with acceptable decoration near the school.There are also a group of young people inside, the oldest one is about the same age as me now, about 25 or [-] years old.

"Handsome guy, do you want to wash or cut?" A young man with a Shamat look came over as soon as he entered and asked.

"We both have to cut it. It's shorter and more refreshing for him. It's also for me." Wu Huan didn't dare to ask for the current popular look, just simply cut it shorter.

"...Okay." The barber snapped his fingers, pointing to a young man sitting in the shop, "Go and wash the customer's hair."

The young man looked like an apprentice or something. He washed his hair more and less frequently, and finished it quickly, unlike some hair salons he went to in the past, which also provided services such as pressing acupuncture points and massaging the scalp.

It was another girl who washed Ye Zhaoran. The action of washing children is naturally much gentler, but even so, the girl's slightly long nails still left one or two red marks on Ye Zhaoran's white and tender scalp.

The girl pursed her lips, a little embarrassed.

The final cut was much simpler. After cutting Ye Zhaoran's extra long hair short, he revealed a smooth and full forehead, and a pair of shining eyes like stars.Not cute and handsome.

In contrast, this father is much worse.It's just that compared to before, the whole temperament is more vigorous and energetic. Coupled with those eyes that are always half-smiling, this father and son simply make the girls in the store want to stop, almost unable to take their eyes off.

After leaving the barber shop, Wu Huan remembered that there was an interview tomorrow.

He looked down at Ye Zhaoran's girly clothes, which obviously didn't match his current face and hairstyle.

Then I turned to the clothing wholesale market and saw some foreign trade wholesale goods.

First, I picked out a few pieces of children's clothing for Ye Zhaoran, and didn't buy any more.After all, little kids grow up fast, and they have to buy new clothes after a while.

After solving his problems, Wu Huan started looking for his own interview clothes.

First of all, a set of formal clothes is essential, and then there are more formal casual clothes. The clothes in the closet at home really don't meet his aesthetics.

Finally, after looking around, I decided on a dark blue suit, inside and out, underwear socks and shirt, tie.As for the mandarin jacket, he didn't need to buy it.

For casual wear, he took two more ordinary sets, a sky blue denim jacket and a more mature black jacket.

Most of the clothes for Xiaoye Zhaoran are dark colors, black, white and gray, or light-colored sweaters and the like.

Sure enough, people rely on clothes. After Xiaoye Zhaoran put on black clothes, his whole temperament immediately became tougher and more handsome. His thick black hair was attached to his forehead obediently, and the same extreme black eyes, milk With fair skin, when not smiling or talking, it looks like an exquisite doll, which makes people want to take it home.

When he got home, Wu Huan took out all the savings at home to have a look, and there was really...no savings at all.

It seems that Yuan's father is a person who doesn't like saving money.

But it doesn't matter, when I find a job, I don't have to worry about these things.

After buying vegetables and going back, he continued to make porridge for dinner tonight, but he still remembered to put less pepper and salt.Children with heavy tastes are not good for development.

After eating, Xiaoye Zhaoran was washing the dishes in the kitchen, while Wu Huan sat on the sofa and watched his unfinished homework.

After checking it, I found that only one question was wrong from the beginning to the end. I continued to look through it unbelievingly, and finally found two or three mistakes.

He felt that his sense of honor as a parent was suddenly lifted, and when Ye Zhaoran came over, he saw his father checking his homework.

Nervous and looking forward to not dare to pass.

"Come here, Ke Ke, you have done a few questions wrong." Wu Huan beckoned to pull him over.

Xiaoye Zhaoran immediately became nervous, came over and asked, "Where?"

"This, this, and this. Take a closer look, do you want Dad to tell you something?" Wu Huan circled Xiao Ye Zhaoran from behind, put his chin on the top of his head, and waited for Ye Zhaoran to soften to ask him for help.

As a result, Xiaoye Zhaoran pursed her little lips, picked up her little finger and did the math, and finally changed all the correct answers.

"Ke Ke is so smart!" Wu Huan praised, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

Sigh~ My son is so smart, the old father doesn't know whether to be relieved or disappointed.

The next day, both father and son put on new clothes and changed shoes at the door.

"Coco, this is the key to the house. I'm going to interview for a new job today. If I don't make it in time, it's okay for you to go home by yourself?" Wu Huan asked uncertainly.

Being watched with such distrust, Ye Zhaoran snatched the key and said unconvinced, "Of course it's okay, just go, Dad."

"Ke Ke is so sensible!" Smiling and stroking Ye Zhaoran's hair, Wu Huan got up and took a picture in front of the full-length mirror, with a smile on his young face, "Why am I so handsome!" Even if he changed his skin, Laozi was still so handsome !

"Yes! Dad is so handsome!" Xiaoye Zhaoran responded beside him.

Wu Huan burst out laughing, took his little hand and hurried out.

Parting at the breakfast shop!

Xiaoye Zhaoran waved at him, and continued to drink the soy milk while walking.

"Hey! Boss...Look at that~that is! Is that Ye Zhaoran? Is that Ye Zhaoran?" Not far away suddenly there were a few sneaky figures.

Gao Yue followed the direction the man pointed with his vicious and vicious eyes, and was stunned immediately.

Why did that Ye Zhaoran, who was dressed like a girl and had girlish hair, suddenly changed?

So what reason do they have to laugh at him?

"Boss, he doesn't look like a little daughter-in-law anymore, what should we do?"

"Things have changed, let's withdraw first! If his father is around again, we will be finished."

Hearing this sentence, Gao Yue's stunned brows frowned again, and cursed, "I'm afraid of a chicken, even if his father is here, I'm not afraid."

"Yes yes yes... the boss is mighty! Then shall we continue to bully him now?"

"... Forget it!" Gao Yue frowned fiercely, and finally decided, "Let him go today, and we'll talk about it next time we see him."

"That's right, last time Ye Zhaoran pleaded with his father on behalf of the boss. The boss even cried... Alas!"

"Who is crying?! Who is crying?" Gao Yue became furious and shouted.That time was simply his dark history.A chestnut passed by, and the child who was buckled screamed and begged for mercy.

Gao Yue looked bored, so he ignored him.For some reason, I suddenly remembered... no matter how much they bullied Ye Zhaoran before, it seemed that he never begged for mercy or cried.Thinking about the scene where he gave in and apologized yesterday, a kind of inferiority complex arises spontaneously, which makes him become angry from embarrassment, and the anger is hard to calm down!

He shook his hands and left, the rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what was wrong with him, but they had no choice but to keep up.

At school, when doing exercises between classes, Gao Yue stared fiercely at Ye Zhaoran through the crowd.

Observing his every move, the doll-like face in the exquisite high-end cabinet is still indifferent and expressionless.

He had hardly ever seen him smile, and Gao Yue felt that even now, he wanted to run over and tease his face to make his facial features vivid, and it would be good to frown.

But... he doesn't dare now!

When the second uncle comes back, he will not be afraid of his father when he is called.

Heh heh heh... it's time!

"Gao Yue, who are you looking at if you don't do exercises seriously? Why didn't you break your neck if you didn't learn well at a young age?"

It was his most venomous math teacher who spoke. He usually hated naughty students the most, and because of his family, he disliked him even more, so he always spoke very rudely.

Gao Yue rolled his eyes, retracted his little head, and replied angrily, "None of your business!"

Ye Zhaoran probably heard the movement just now, the sound of the loudspeaker.Don't think it's too embarrassing for him to secretly look at him!

I am even more angry!

I have been depressed all the time, and I am not interested in folding planes in class.

It wasn't until lunch time that they lined up together in the cafeteria. Gao Yue saw Ye Zhaoran next to him, rolled his eyes, jumped in line, and went behind Ye Zhaoran.

Originally, the teacher was about to get angry and start educating him, but when he saw that Gao Yue was a problem child, he didn't bother to talk to him. Anyway, nothing happened, otherwise the lunch hall would be more lively and troublesome once the education started.

Gao Yue didn't have the time to care what other people were thinking, so he just stared at Ye Zhaoran in front of him, and Ye Zhaoran obviously didn't realize that he had changed behind him at all, and he still lined up quietly.

Gao Yue looked at Ye Zhaoran critically from top to bottom with a pair of hanging eyes.The clean and tidy hair fell down on his white and elegant neck, and the skin that resembled the milk he drank faintly glowed.A handsome and neat fashion black and white clothes make him look like a starlet.

Gao Yue suddenly didn't know what to do, he had already forgotten what he was going to do.

The author has something to say: Wu Huan: I don’t know why, but there is always a sense of sight of raising a child and a daughter-in-law

Author: It may also be Tong Yanggong~

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