It is said that Young Master Zheng was "led home" obediently by Chen Weiran, no, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon when he was "led home".

Chen Weiran looked at his watch, but before he could speak, Zheng Xiaowu asked first, "Are you going to pick up the analysis? What time does he leave school?"

Chen Weiran replied, "Four o'clock."

"Let's start now, plus the time of the traffic jam on the road, the time should be just right." Zheng Xiaowu had already picked up the car keys and was about to go out as soon as he spoke.

Chen Weiran had just put on his apron and was about to start a party, so he asked curiously, "Are you going by yourself?"

Zheng Xiaowu raised his eyebrows, "Is there any question?"

Chen Weiran smiled slightly, "No problem, it's still early, don't be in a hurry." You know, Chen Weiran's habit is to wait until after get off work to pick up the analysis, and it seems that the little guy is already used to waiting for his father in the kindergarten.

After Zheng Xiaowu went out, he came back again, "Hey, have a big meal tonight, don't just send me and Xie away with small wontons."

Chen Weiran turned his back to Zheng Xiaowu, pretending not to hear, but there was a faint smile on his cheek.

And Zheng Xiaowu finally experienced the life of a "false father" today. It is rare for him to be in such a good mood. When he went out and met the butler who picked up the car, Young Master Zheng also took the initiative to smile at him, which made the personal butler who was always unsmiling feel a little embarrassed up.

After class, the other children had been picked up by their parents one after another, but Analyzing was packing his schoolbags in the classroom calmly, because he knew that there was still an hour before his father came to pick him up.

Xi Xi put away her little yellow duck pencil case, put him in her schoolbag, put her cheeks on her two little hands, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Xianxi, what are you thinking?" Cheng Cheng checked the classroom every day, and when he passed by the big class, he happened to see Xiyan there alone.

Xie Xi smiled and said, "Mr. Cheng is good."

Cheng Cheng sat beside Xixi, "Is your father busy with work?"

Analysis nodded.

Cheng Cheng asked again, "Then you used to wait for Dad to get off work?"

Analysis nodded.

Cheng Cheng then asked, "Isn't your father going to find you another mother?"

Just as Xi Xi was about to nod, he shook his head immediately, and then stared at Teacher Cheng Cheng in surprise.

Cheng Cheng blushed a little. Theoretically speaking, a child of her age might not be able to figure out what she was thinking, but she actually saw something in her eyes, so she added a few words, "What does the teacher mean?" Yes, if you have a mother, you may not have to wait for your father after get off work every day."

Xi Xi sat there without speaking, and after a long time, she slowly said, "I am willing to wait here for Dad."

Just as the little guy was about to pick up his schoolbag and leave the classroom, Xi Xi suddenly saw a familiar figure standing outside the door of the classroom.

Moreover, it was a figure that Analysis had never expected to appear here.

"Uncle Zheng!" Xie Xi dragged her schoolbag and ran towards Zheng Xiaowu.

Zheng Xiaowu bent down slightly, and carried the little guy up from the ground.

The little guy blinked his big black eyes, his eyes were full of surprise, "Uncle Zheng, why are you here?"

Zheng Xiaowu smiled slightly, "I'll pick you up and go home."

The little guy asked again, "What about Dad?"

Zheng Xiaowu replied: "Father is waiting for us at home."

Cheng Cheng obviously didn't know this person, so it can be seen that Xie Xi was very close to him, so he didn't think too much about it. After Xie Xi said goodbye to the teacher, he left the kindergarten with Zheng Xiaowu.

The little guy was very excited in the car. He told Zheng Xiaowu what happened in their kindergarten. It was nothing more than that A grabbed B's pigtail, and B told the teacher, and such things about children, but Zheng Xiaowu was very cooperative, and he was teased by the little guy along the way. Be extra happy.

Only halfway through the journey, Zheng Xiaowu asked the little guy if there was anything he wanted to eat. The little guy hesitated for a long time, and then mustered up the courage to tell Zheng Xiaowu, "I want to eat ice cream, but my father won't let me eat it. He said that the child who ate ice cream The president is not tall, I don’t want to be tall.”

Zheng Xiaowu laughed loudly, "It's okay, analyze, uncle grew up eating ice cream, don't you see that uncle is taller than your father now!"

The little guy was overjoyed when he heard the news, so Zheng Xiaowu went to an ice cream shop with his analysis in his arms.

The clerk was very enthusiastic, "Little friend, what flavor do you want to eat?"

Xie Xi turned his head and asked Zheng Xiaowu, "What flavor do you want?"

The clerk smiled slightly, "Sir, your son is really good, and I want you to choose first."

First Young Master Zheng was a little embarrassed, "Oh, he's not my son, but he is indeed very good."

The clerk continued, "Sir, don't be joking, you and your son look exactly the same, and you still don't admit it."

First Young Master Zheng was taken aback when he heard this, and then almost laughed out loud. He lowered his head and looked at the little guy, hey, don't tell me, it really looks alike.

Xie Xi's attention has been completely focused on choosing the flavor of ice cream, he has no idea that he just changed his father.

When the "father and son" came out of the ice cream shop, Xie Xi looked satisfied.

In order not to make the family member anxious, Young Master Zheng decided to take the little guy home honestly.

"Uncle, let me tell you a secret. You can't tell others." Xi Xi took a bite of ice cream, and a large circle of white cream hung on his small mouth.

"Okay, uncle promises you."

"I think Mr. Cheng Cheng may like my father. He often asks me about my father. Today he asked my father if he plans to find a mother for me?" Analysis said nonchalantly, and took another bite of ice cream after speaking .

After hearing the analysis, Young Master Zheng immediately slammed on the brakes.

Xie Xi almost knocked the ice cream down on his nose, then Zheng Xiaowu stopped the car and faced Xie Xi, with a serious face, he said, "Xi Xi, uncle will help you transfer schools, okay?"

Puzzled, "Why?"

Young Master Zheng complained silently in his heart, if you don't transfer to another school, your father will be snatched away soon! !

Someone like your father who is not firm in will, likes stability, and pursues stability must be easily snatched by someone like your teacher! !

What should I do? !

Young Master Zheng sighed and patted the little guy's head, "Forget it, we will go upstairs after you finish eating the ice cream."

Xi Xi frowned, "Uncle, are you also afraid of my father?"

Young Master Zheng frowned, "Can I be afraid of him?!"

Analysis seemed to understand something.

Young Master Zheng may not have realized this problem either, he was jealous, and one of the consequences of being jealous was that he behaved extremely abnormally throughout the dinner.

Chen Weiran thought to himself, this guy has convulsions again?

At the dinner table, Zheng Xiaowu stared at Chen Weiran, like a hungry wolf waiting for its food.

Chen Weiran brought him food, but he didn't respond.

Chen Weiran clinked glasses with him, he raised his glass, and drank less than half of the glass of red wine in one gulp.

Chen Weiran asked him to drink less wine, and he poured himself a whole glass.

Chen Weiran finally paid him some attention, and he started busy taking care of Xi Xi and eating.

The little guy was eating well, without noticing that the aura on the table was becoming more and more dignified.

Zheng Xiaowu didn't know what was wrong with him, he was obviously looking forward to this dinner, but when they actually sat together, his mind was full of the picture of the young female teacher standing with Chen Weiran.

The woman would probably say: I am a teacher and know how to take care of children; I am a teacher with a stable job and a good social reputation; and I have never been married and I am still a virgin... If Chen Weiran can't hold it, then wouldn't it be ...

Zheng Xiaowu found that the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he drank.

When he was almost full from jealousy, Xie Xi was also full, and ran to the living room to watch TV.

Chen Weiran was busy all afternoon, and felt a little hungry, ready to start eating.

"Is it okay to transfer to Analysis?" Zheng Xiaowu asked him.

"You got ice cream in your head?" Could you please take Xi Xi and wipe his mouth clean after eating the ice cream?Even if it can't be wiped clean, why don't you choose chocolate flavor?

"Is it okay to transfer to another school?" Zheng Xiaowu didn't seem to be joking.

"Why?" Analyzing is about to go to elementary school in one year, and it is simply not a pleasure to transfer to kindergarten now, besides, kindergarten is more troublesome than going to university now.

"Chen Weiran, turn around as soon as I tell you, why are you talking so much nonsense!" Young Master Zheng was very jealous.

"No." Chen Weiran would not make such a joke about his son.

Young Master Zheng took another sip of wine, "Chen Weiran, let me tell you, she is not suitable for you, you must not be with her, even if she is a kindergarten teacher, you can't be with her!!!!"

Chen Weiran didn't pay attention, a round ball fell out of the spoon, and then slowly rolled along the table in front of Zheng Xiaowu.

"What?!" Chen Weiran was shocked.

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