Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

The cub looked at the baby in his arms, frowned and looked at the knife: "Why are you talking about him like that!"

Knife didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him at all.But seeing the cub's angry look, he just muttered: "Anyway, he can't understand, besides, I'm right."

If you really want to take it out, you have to pick two good-looking ones.

The cub glared at the knife, and hugged the baby tightly in his arms.

Knife looked at the cub and the baby, and rubbed his nose.

"Why don't we wait for him to come back, there are so many people in his school, it is inevitable that some people will see the joke."

The cub hummed, "Wait someday he dumps you, it's not a loss to you at all!"

knife:"……"

How can it be so serious.

Also, You Qianliang dumped him?He doesn't want to be with him yet!Dump him, huh, huh.

The cub was holding the baby and rocking it. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. It was so dark that it was not an ordinary baby.

But no one cared, and he was considered ugly by his own father.

The knife really doesn't want to compromise.

It was already his limit to take the child out.

Thus, Daozi hugged Xiangye and Yifei close to the principle.

These three babies, except for the ugly boy in the cub's arms, the knife can't tell them apart until now.

"I'm leaving……"

The cub hugged the baby and turned around, unwilling to talk to him at all.

Knife put one arm around the two of them, and poked the cub's shoulder with one hand.

Cub: "Don't pull me!"

The baby's nose moved in the cub's arms, as if it was about to cry.

Look, it's all sad.

The knife withdrew his hand, hesitantly said: "Then, then I'm leaving, you stay here well, don't open the door to strangers..."

After all, the cub let out a "huh".

Knife went out, put one arm around Liangbao and rode on his own motorcycle.

The two little faces of Xiang Ye and Yi Fei were squeezed out of shape.But the knife didn't notice anything, he just stretched his long legs, got on the motorcycle, twisted it with one hand, and left.

The wind drawn by the speed made this not too cold evening start to chill.

The two babies shrank in their nests, and their little lips trembled more than the other.

By the time they got to school, the faces of the two babies were already frozen, bluish in white.

Knife got off the motorcycle and stood at the door. After hesitating again and again, he wrapped the two children in his own overcoat, covering them tightly in his arms, and then slipped inside like a thief.

Who knew that as soon as he arrived at the door, the doorman with a cup of hot tea greeted him cheerfully: "Hey, come to see Professor You?"

knife:"……"

Pulling up the foot that was still on the spot, the knife went in with the embarrassment of being caught.

I don't know which one of the two babies choked and coughed, which frightened him to his wits.

"Give me some peace!"

The baby fell silent immediately.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, he opened the knife a little and took a look inside.

The baby's eyebrows, which haven't grown much, are squeezed, which makes her extremely aggrieved.

Knife and the two of them squeezed their little faces, "You two are still wronged, you think I want to come, if you want to blame, blame your father!"

As the knife said, he covered the windbreaker again, and walked inside covering the two babies.

Unexpectedly, a person came head-on.

Fat Principal!

Daozi didn't recognize his face, but he remembered the headmaster's figure clearly.

The knife turned around and wanted to slip.

But who would have thought that the fat headmaster would run towards him with all his fat on his body.

"Isn't this Professor You's family?"

Daozihe didn't want to talk to him at all, but no matter what, the others were also You Qianliang's superiors, so he didn't know if it was serious to offend him.But thinking of You Qianliang's face, he forced a perfunctory smile.

The fat headmaster had a friendly and probing face, "Come pick up Professor You, did you two quarrel?"

knife:"……"

They just chatted a few times, so why is You Qianliang still talking outside?

The fat principal is also a smart person. From his expression, he knew that he didn't want to mention this matter to outsiders, so he didn't ask any more questions, but said: "Professor You hasn't finished class yet, go to my office first."

Just as the knife was about to evade, the fat headmaster asked, "What is that in your arms?"

knife:"……"

"Ah cut!" Another sneeze.

The fat headmaster was very excited when he heard that, "Even the little guy is brought here!"

knife:"……"

How many things did you Qianliang talk about outside...

Fat principal: "Oh, give me a quick look!"

The knife was staggered, not wanting him to touch it.

The fat headmaster thought of an excuse himself, "That's right, it's only been over a month, and I can't see the wind, don't catch a cold anymore, go, go to my office first, and just wait for Professor You inside."

The knife hesitated again and again, but still agreed.

It was better than waiting outside You Qianliang's classroom with the child in his arms.

It's just that the knife didn't expect...

Entering the complex building of the school, and then entering the elevator, and going straight up to the fifth floor, everyone he met along the way showed a feeling of being indifferent to him.

"What's in this pocket?"

"Professor You's son..." the fat principal said directly.

"Really! Quickly let me take a look!"

I don't know who sent an internal message. When the knife arrived at the fat principal's office, there were already a dozen people waiting at the door of his office.

Knife stood at the exit of the stairs, looked at the large group of people, turned around and went back to the elevator.

At the same time, You Qianling, who was originally concentrating on lecturing, was wiped out by the whispers of the audience, the only warmth left today.

A student looked at You Qianliang's gloomy face that had never been seen before, stood up hesitantly, pointed to his mobile phone and said: "That...Professor You, I saw the news that Master You seems to have Bringing the baby to pick you up from get off work..."

You Qianling was stunned, and the chalk in his hand broke directly on the podium.

"What did you say?"

Another girl also responded while clutching her mobile phone: "Really, a roommate from my School of Mechanical Engineering said that their teacher went to the complex immediately after receiving the news."

The knife came to pick him up with the baby...

You Qianliang gripped the remaining half of the chalk in his hand tightly.

Another person: "Professor You, why don't you go over now?" "..."

what's the situation?

Professor, you are not in a hurry to see it, we are in a hurry!

the other side……

The knife was pulled out of the elevator by a few leaders, and they got him into the meeting room after some good words, and pushed him to the main seat to sit down.

"Don't be bored, kid."

Yi Weng didn't mean wine.

But the knife just sat like this, not even letting them show a small hand.

Dozens of people are deadlocked here.

You Qianxing couldn't finish class for a while, they sat or stood waiting.

Knife glanced around the meeting room, and asked coldly, "How do you know about the child?"

One person: "Professor You said, they even gave out wedding candies."

hair candy...

It's really not hiding at all.

Some people wink, but some are too gossip.

"Mr. Ruan, did something happen between you and Professor You?"

This sentence again...

One person winked at that person, and that person shut up.

Daozi couldn't stand the atmosphere, and always felt that You Qianliang had said something bad about him in front of outsiders.

"What did You Qianling tell you!"

Everyone in the conference room glanced at each other, "Nothing."

Knife didn't believe it at all, if it weren't for what You Qianling said outside, these people would be in this situation.

Seeing that the atmosphere around Daozi gradually became gloomy, the fat headmaster quickly opened his mouth and said, "It's just that we saw that Professor You has recently connected several scientific research projects. This is the first time we have seen this project, so we asked a few more questions. In a word, only then did I know about the child. But today, Professor You's emotions... anyone with a discerning eye can see it."

Emotion, what emotion?

For some reason, Knife remembered the more than 1 yuan that You Qianliang transferred to him this morning.

What is he angry about?

Angry at him for working hard outside to earn money for the child to earn milk powder to support the family, but in the end he doesn't even want to recognize the child or even him?

It's not that I don't want to admit it...

The knife excused itself.

I don't know which baby coughed again.

"Don't be so boring...".

Someone said it again.

In the end, the knife lifted off the windbreaker, revealing two pretty little faces.

"Ouch!"

Immediately, five or six hands began to touch the two small faces.

The knife directly put the baby on the seat in the conference room, and stepped back, allowing the group of people to touch and kiss.

Xiang Ye and Yi Fei's life was thumping their limbs unrequitedly.

Knife looked at the little hands and feet of the two of them being twisted and teased in their hands, tilted his head, and ignored it.

"This looks really like Professor You, these eyes..."

Knife remembered You Qianliang's peach blossom eyes, and he folded his hands, his eyes moved.

You Qianliang's eyes are really beautiful.

As for which child looked like him, he really hadn't noticed.

Speaking of it now, it seems that he doesn't even know when You Qianliang's birthday is.

and also……

Although I know that You Qianxuan is not young, but how old is he this year?

Knife coughed.

It seems that I am really too much.

Anyway, someone gave me a watch on my birthday.Although the watch looked ugly and didn't even have any silver on it, at least he remembered his birthday.

Why didn't I ask about my birthday back then?

It's too embarrassing to ask now...

I don't know if he can celebrate his birthday this year...

The more he thought about the knife, the more his thoughts wandered, and finally his eyes fell on the watch on his wrist.