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The executive meeting of Polestar Group had just ended. Wen Yunting and Shen Zhehang finally walked out of the office. He took out the mobile phone that had been turned to silent, and found two missed calls on it. When he saw the call note—Mr. Hu, he immediately revealed An indescribable expression.

Shen Zhehang took a glance and guessed: "Is it Xiao Xiao's class teacher again?"

Then who else?Wen Yunting handed the folder in his hand to Assistant Bai, sighed and shook his head: "Isn't it just to invite the parents, I have already experienced many battles."

"Thank you for your hard work. I have an appointment with Director Chen of Aolin at night. If you go to school, help me take Zuo Zuo back. I will pick you up at your place in the evening."

"Only connect to Zuo Zuo? Where's You You?" Wen Yunting asked.

Shen Zhehang said with a smile: "I took it to my mother to go abroad to participate in the dance competition, but the only announcement is that I am not in Shanghai, and I am alone with the child."

Wen Yunting sighed, what he said, isn't he taking care of the child alone?Song Yan has been in the United States for the last week, and he can only get home tonight. He has been with him for a week.

Shen Zhehang took care of him alone, so he was a well-behaved, quiet, sensible and obedient child, so he didn't have to worry about anything.What about him?He brought a little devil alone, Song Yan was not at home, Song Xiao seemed to have escaped from Wuzhi Mountain, even Wen Yunting had to fight wits with him every night when he slept, and his life was exhausted.

Before Song Xiao went to elementary school, he spent more time in the Song family's old house than at home. He had been doing evil under the protection of his elders, and he would not only beat him up, but even scold him for a long time.In order not to let Song Xiao's unrighteous seedling grow more and more crooked, after he went to elementary school, Wen Yunting tried his best to bring his son back, and followed him and Song Yan, strictly controlling his words and deeds. Take care.

Indeed, with the two fathers, Song Xiao restrained a lot (mainly because he was afraid of being beaten), but compared with other children, the frequency of getting into trouble was still high.Fighting with classmates broke the school glass, went to the small lake to catch the koi raised by the principal and released them, conflicted with senior students because of the use of the tennis court... In short, all kinds of strange stories emerged one after another, and Wen Yunting often doubted , Is this kid Diablo, otherwise how could he be so troublesome?

I have to bear the hardships and tiredness of my own life. Every time I talk about my child-rearing experience with Shen Zhehang, I don’t have to be surprised. His mental journey after having a child is really a history of blood and tears.Wen Yunting feels that he has become more and more impetuous in recent years, and most of the reasons are because of this childishness.

After arriving at the school, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and the children in the middle and lower grades had already finished school.Wen Yunting first went to the fourth grade class to pick up Zuo Zuo, and asked Assistant Bai to take him to the car to wait, and then went to the third grade office, listened to the teacher's complaint, and told him that he didn't know what "safety" was. The little demon king brought it back.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked in, he saw Song Xiao was punished by the teacher to stand with his book in his hands, his school uniform shirt and tie were wrinkled, and he read the text reluctantly.Teacher Hu, the head teacher, is a middle-aged woman. When she looked up and saw Wen Yunting, she stood up: "Father Song Xiao, it's hard for you to walk again."

Wen Yunting was embarrassed: "It's not hard, it's not hard, teacher, you are right. What did Xiaoxiao do?"

Teacher Hu waved his hand and called Song Xiao: "Song Xiao, tell your father what trouble you caused today?"

Song Xiao's shining black eyes, which were completely similar to Wen Yunting's, blinked, and curled his lips: "I didn't do anything, I had a discussion with others."

Hearing the word "comparison", Wen Yunting's face was full of clouds, and he grabbed the kid by the back of the collar and pulled him over: "Did you fight?!"

Teacher Hu added fuel to the flames: "You call that 'comparison'? Song Xiao's father, he is a fifth-grade child, half a head taller than him, and he was beaten and cried, tearing up his nose I came to the office to file a complaint. I called Song Xiao, and he said 'he deserves it', ouch, I have been teaching for so many years, and I have never seen such an aggressive child..."

Wen Yunting couldn't hold back his face, and he followed this kid all day to clean up the mess, suffering from headaches.He looked down at his son, and his tone became serious: "Why did you fight? What happened this time?"

"Dad, it's really not my fault, that guy wrote love letters to Zuo Zuo and gave him chocolates!"

"Love letter?" Wen Yunting was surprised, Teacher Hu hurriedly explained, where is the love letter, that child was in the same painting club as Lin Xuzhi from Class [-] ([-]), wrote a letter, and wanted to be friends with him, Another box of chocolates was given away, and Song Xiao happened to bump into him and beat him up to tears.

Song Xiao retorted loudly: "It's a love letter! He said he likes Zuo Zuo, and he will marry Zuo Zuo and have a baby with him in the future. How can this be possible?!"

"..." Wen Yunting couldn't help sighing, the child is really too precocious now, at such a young age, even the matter of giving birth has been arranged.

In the eyes of the teacher, these are childish words. It doesn't matter what the child says, but doing it is another matter.Especially Song Xiao, a young master who was sent to learn various martial arts since he was a child, has strong hands-on ability. Every time he fights, the teacher will naturally attribute the main mistake to him. After making a joke, Song Xiao beat him up and cried, and he was so confident, it was really hard to discipline him.

Wen Yunting's face was cold, and he was no longer surprised.From the time he was sensible, this kid treated Lin Xuzhi as his property, and no one was allowed to get close to him, and he kept saying "I like Zuo Zuo" every day, and those who didn't know really thought that the two families had decided to have some kind of baby kiss.

In fact, no, even though he and Shen Zhehang have a very good relationship, the two families are orthodox rich and well-matched families, and they never thought about it.Due to his own reasons, Shen Zhehang has a shadow on his baby's relationship, while Wen Yunting feels that he has to wait for the children to make major decisions when they grow up, and there is no benefit in binding them together too early.

No one knows what will happen more than ten years later. If the two children grow up and don't feel it, or they both have someone they like, it will be so embarrassing to call off the engagement at that time.

"Song Xiao's father, although Song Xiao's grades are among the best, he still needs to take care of education in terms of conduct. This child is very smart, and our teacher likes him very much. It would be even better if he could be more obedient."

Wen Yunting also heard this sentence several times, and promised to the teacher that he would teach him well when he went back, and asked him to write a [-]-word self-criticism and hand it in tomorrow.After talking with the teacher for half an hour, Wen Yunting finally led his son out of the office.On the way back, Song Xiao was still not convinced, thinking that he had done nothing wrong, protecting Zuo Zuo was his mission, and he just did what he had to do.

After getting into the car, Lin Xuzhi was leaning against the window, holding an original English book in his hand.Although he is young, his calm and indifferent temperament is very similar to Shen Zhehang's. His facial features are inherited from Lin Fangwei's exquisite and eye-catching. His small face is only the size of a palm, and he looks like a beauty at first glance.

Song Xiao threw off his schoolbag, and sat next to Lin Xuzhi: "Zuo Zuo, what about Xu, where's the chocolate for you?"

Lin Xuzhi unzipped his schoolbag and took out an unopened box of Belgian chocolates.Song Xiao immediately snatched it back: "Why do you want his things? Can't you tell me if you want chocolate? How can you take it if you give it to you?!"

Lin Xuzhi was at a loss: "No, he said it was sent on behalf of the club teacher, everyone has..."

"That's because of you, I asked that kid, and I only gave you chocolates!" Song Xiao looked heartbroken, "You are so cute, it's too easy to be deceived, anyway, don't accept gifts indiscriminately from now on, you want everything. tell me."

Lin Xuzhi was a little aggrieved: "I didn't collect it randomly, I really don't know that it was specially given to me."

"..." Wen Yunting rewarded his son with a chestnut, "Give the things back to Zuo Zuo, what does it have to do with you? You are so domineering at a young age, are you still being unreasonable?!"

Song Xiao rubbed his head: "Dad—"

Wen Yunting returned the chocolate to Zuo Zuo and warned Song Xiao: "I'll clean you up when I get back!"

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After bringing the two children to dinner, Wen Yunting arranged for Lin Xuzhi to do his homework in the study on the second floor. He educated Song Xiao downstairs, took out the rattan necessary for home travel, and forced him to kneel on the coffee table. Write a review in front.

Some tools are needed to punish this little devil.As I grow older, the punishment tools are constantly changing. I used to use plastic rulers when I was young. Last year, I replaced them with rattan. It is estimated that in two years, I will be promoted to belts.

"I advise you to finish writing the review within half an hour, your father will call later," Wen Yunting pointed to the clock, "he is on a nine o'clock flight, if I tell him about the fight , he must be happy to come back and beat you up as quickly as possible."

Song Xiao raised his chin, unmoved: "Hmph, if Daddy knows that I'm fighting for love, he will definitely stand by my side!"

Wen Yunting sneered: "Oh, you really know how to make excuses when you act out of love. What do you have in your head at such a young age? Let me ask you again, do you write a review?"

"Don't write." Song Xiao said angrily, "I won't give in!"

Wen Yunting clapped the cane in his hand, nodded: "Okay, you kid, don't give in, just kneel!"

He poked Song Xiao's back with a cane, forcing him to straighten his back: "I don't know how to repent after fighting, okay, you've made me so angry, let's wait for your daddy to come back, if he dares to stand by your side, tonight Don't go back to sleep."

Hearing this, Song Xiao opened his eyes wide, with a sad expression on his face: "Dad, you can't threaten my daddy with this trick!"

Wen Yunting crossed his arms and looked down at him, with "I'm going to do this" written on his face.Song Xiao thought of the past when he disobeyed his father and caused another father to sit on the table. Every time he was beaten really badly, his heart was sad: In his father's eyes, between wives and sons, he would definitely choose his wife.I heard grandma say that his father was fascinated by his father when he was young. The beauty trick is really harmful!

For the sake of the overall situation, Song Xiao reluctantly picked up the pen: "Why don't I write it properly? How can it take half an hour? I can recite the sentence patterns of this kind of review very well."

In less than a quarter of an hour, Song Xiao's [-]-word self-criticism had been written. Wen Yunting read it again and asked, "Do you remember what you wrote? Next time the teacher will call me to complain, saying that you got into a fight at school. I'll beat you on the spot, don't blame me for not giving you face."

Song Xiao obediently knelt down in front of the tea table, stuck out his tongue, and nodded repeatedly.Song Yan called after a while. He had already got off the plane and was about to come back. He asked his wife how his home was going, whether his son was obedient, and if he wanted to bring some supper back home.Wen Yunting glanced at Song Xiao, walked to the side and made a phone call: "It's okay, no trouble. You go to Xiaogangdu and bring back two desserts. I want milk bricks and poplar nectar, and one of them is a double..."

"I want to eat it, but I haven't had time to pass it. By the way, add another serving of sugar water and ginger milk..."

Song Xiao quietly looked at his father's back, and while he was on the phone acting like a spoiled child, he quickly picked up his schoolbag and ran upstairs to do homework with Lin Xuzhi.

Lin Xuzhi is writing the test paper. He is only in the fourth grade, but the homework has already spread all over the table, and he hasn't finished it yet.Song Xiao sat with him, turning the pen in his hand, still thinking about the chocolate.Lin Xuzhi was looking up the dictionary, annoyed by his noise, and said calmly: "I won't accept other people's things in the future, so don't talk, make noise."

Song Xiao put his arms around his shoulders: "You can only accept mine, marry me in the future, and have a baby with me."

Lin Xuzhi glanced at him, and gently took his hand off: "No, I don't like it."

Song Xiao was shocked: "...you don't like me? Then who do you like?"

After Lin Xuzhi found the words, he continued to work on the topic without raising his head: "I like reasonable people, like Uncle Wen and Uncle Song, as well as my father and daddy. I like them very much."

...Song Xiao felt that Zuo Zuo must have misunderstood something, where did his two fathers make sense? !Every time he hit him, he couldn't be convinced!

But Song Xiao will take the left and right words to heart, think for a long time, and ask softly: "Then I will become reasonable too, can you like me?"

Lin Xuzhi seemed to be thinking for a long time, then nodded: "Yes."

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Before nine o'clock, Wen Yunting was sending an email to his partner, and Shen Zhehang came to pick up his son. He pointed to the upstairs and told him to go directly to the study.

Shen Zhehang went up, and came down after a while, holding a cornflower sapphire in his hand: "Your son is really generous. When I entered, he was about to give this to Zuo Zuo. How many boxes of chocolates do you think you can buy?"

Wen Yunting was startled, took the sapphire and looked carefully, isn't this the one that Song Yan brought back from Sotheby's Spring Auction this year?I was going to make a pendant for Sun Meiru, I wore it at the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner, and it has been kept in the collection room, but I actually dug it out for this bastard to show his courtesy?

"I heard that it was going to be given to Zuo Zuo as a 'token of love'. What idol drama did you all show him? Such an idea."

"..." Wen Yunting's anger that had just calmed down once again flared up again, and Shen Zhehang patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, our Zuozuo is very sensible and would not accept such an expensive gift. This must be It’s the first time I’ve given it away, I’ve told you if I had it before.”

"I know." Wen Yunting gritted his teeth, "This kid is really itchy. He has a wicked mind at a young age and even stole things. Song Yan called, and I said he was doing well. It seems that he can't do without a beating. "

That night, a fight broke out in the Song family's lofty mansion. Song Xiao shouted stubbornly and unyieldingly: "I'm serious! I heard from grandma that daddy gave you an island before you got married!"

Wen Yunting rolled up his sleeves, and was about to be confused: "We are dating! How old are you? Will you use money to attack?" He paused, "That is for your grandma to make jewelry! Don't ask Just flip it out, is it itchy?!"

"Then can I change one? I saw there are rubies and emeralds in the storage room!"

"..." Wen Yunting exploded, picked up the cane, "Who discussed this with you?! You little bastard, get out of here!"

Song Xiao ran away with his head in his arms, he was very wronged, he also likes Zuo Zuo, so it can be regarded as a relationship!

As soon as Song Yan opened the door, he felt that the house was in a panic. He held the dessert in his hand, and his son rushed over to hide behind him: "Daddy! Save me! Dad, he is really angry!"

Song Yan was puzzled, didn't he say on the phone that he was quite obedient and didn't cause trouble?Why did a family tragedy happen right after he got home?

Wen Yunting held the cane in his hand, pointed at Song Xiao, and said to Song Yan: "It's just right to come back, this kid is going to give that sapphire to Zuo Zuo as a token of love, you go and tell him is it right? .”

Song Yan put down the dessert and smiled: "It's just a sapphire, it's nothing—" He raised his head, met Wen Yunting's gaze, and immediately stopped talking, picked up Song Yan and dragged him to the living room: "You brat Big ah, when you are only a token of love, who taught you?..."

Wen Yunting held the dessert, supervised Song Yan to educate Song Xiao while eating, and went upstairs to take a shower after eating.As soon as he went up, Song Yan looked upstairs and pulled his son up: "Okay, go up to sleep."

Song Xiao was so wronged: "Living with my dad is really difficult, and the ideas are too old! It's fashionable for you adults to fall in love, and we will scold you for sending a token of love..."

"How dare you say that this is for Zuo Zuo. If you give it to someone else, I must have skinned you." Song Yan patted him on the head, "Can't you hide it so that your dad can't see it? Also, what about that?" The sapphire is for grandma, don’t move it, remember it.”

Wen Yunting came out of the shower and found that the light in his son's room had been turned off, and asked Song Yan: "How is it? Did you realize your mistake?"

"I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, I'm crying bitterly, I promise I won't do it again in the future." Song Yan pulled him into his arms, "Don't worry about the little bastard, do you miss your husband after a week?"

Wen Yunting was amused by him, and he could still say such things when he was old, is it nasty or not?He patted Song Yan on the cheek: "You are not in your 20s, you are already an old man and still so unruly."

Song Yan was not convinced, the man with 41 flowers, when he was the most attractive, went out to the popular one, how many Omega winks...

"And Omega winks?" Wen Yunting's tone was cool, "You went to the meeting and had a good time, why are you willing to come back?"

"..." Song Yan pushed him onto the bed, it was getting late to do something serious, Ting Ting would miss Ting Ting to death if he didn't want him!

"Hey! Aren't you proud? Keep talking." Wen Yunting was kissed on the neck by him, his breathing was messed up, the clothes he just put on were taken off again, and he struggled a few times, "I was fighting with your son at home, you Fortunately, if you are proud of the spring breeze outside, don't your conscience ache?"

Song Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and kissed the tip of his nose, there was no such thing as an Omega, and he was talking nonsense, and he didn't even notice it, it was all outside his body.Ting Ting is the only one in my heart!

After the body was filled, Wen Yunting frowned and bit Song Yan's shoulder.Can't you take it easy? !When he was young?Old arms and old legs, how can I bear such a toss? !

Both father and son are not reassuring, the Song family's genes really have problems!

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-3003:46:22~2020-05-3100:04:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 66 bottles of Xiaoxiao; 20 bottles of Heshichanghuai water; 5 bottles of super delicious noodles;

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