The preschool teacher's wife of the president with facial paralysis

"Uncle Xing Xing, what are you doing with the suitcase?!" Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the person standing on the stairs, and the exclamation caught Hei Zhe's attention. He raised his head again and found the suitcase in the other person's hand. Hei Zhe looked at the other party with some doubts in his dark eyes, and after seeing the man's dodging gaze, Heizhe narrowed his eyes.

"Mr. Luo, what are you doing?" Hei Zhe stood up and looked at the man.

"I..." Luo Heng unconsciously used his hand to carry the box, his eyes wandered around, but he didn't dare to look at the man in front of him, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally said, "Boss, I want... to go home. "

"Go home?" Heizhe said with doubts in his tone, "Did something happen at home? If so, you can tell me, I will let..."

"No!" Luo Heng hurriedly interrupted the other party's words, and after thinking for a while, he finally closed his eyes as if he had made up his mind and said, "I want to resign!"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole living room fell into silence for an instant, even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard. Hei Zhe looked at the person in front of him without moving his eyes for a moment, and frowned fiercely when he noticed the slightly trembling body of the other person. The ground was twisted together, and he pursed his lips.

"Why?" The deep and magnetic voice sounded slowly, with incomprehensible emotions in the voice.

"I..." Before Luo Heng could say a word, Hei Xiaoxiao who was beside him suddenly spoke.

"Uncle Xing Xing...you don't want me..." He looked up at Luo Heng, with a sad and shocked look on his beautiful face, and a pair of tea-brown eyes staring at the man in front of him without blinking, filled with Tears, he sniffed and said sadly, "Did I make you angry because of my misbehavior..."

"No, Xiaoxiao, no." Luo Heng stepped forward and put down the suitcase in his hand, squatted down and hugged the child into his arms, stroking his soft hair, feeling very sad, how should he tell him , everything is your own reason?Is it because I have thoughts that I shouldn't have about his father, and I don't have the face to stay here anymore?

"You are doing well, you have always been very good, Uncle Xingxing likes you very much, it's just..."

"Wow...then don't leave, okay? Okay..." Hei Xiaoxiao cried "Wow", the scarf around his neck was wet with tears and snot, he choked up and said, "Is it... ...Did Daddy bully you? Let me help you... teach him a lesson, please don't go, I don't want you to go..."

Luo Heng's heart was about to soften into a puddle of water, and there were bursts of pain in his chest. He blinked his eyes to suppress the sore feeling, "Good boy, Uncle Xing Xing is just not Xiao Xiao's tutor, but he is still Xiao Xiao Xiao's teacher, when school starts, we can meet again, right, don't cry..."

Resigning and leaving was the only way Luo Heng could think of. Every reply to a post on Baidu told him clearly that he fell in love with a man, and this man was also his boss. He can't accept it, he can't imagine, if Heizhe knows that he has feelings for him that only a man and a woman have, how he will hate him, maybe he will treat him like he did to Li Mo, no, maybe it is more serious than that, He couldn't accept the cold and disgusting gaze the other party looked at him, as if he was some kind of virus, and his parents...

Luo Heng thought, escaping was his only choice. Originally, he and the other party were not in the same world. The man had a past that he could not participate in. Leaving now is just returning to his previous life track. This is the right way , yes, that's right...

Hei Zhe stood beside him, looking at the man's black head, and gently moved the hand hanging by his side.

"Teacher Luo, let's talk." The tone of the question was one that could not be refused.

"You're going to bully Uncle Xing Xing again, right?" Hei Xiaoxiao raised his head, looking at Hei Zhe angrily with teary eyes, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Hei Xiaoxiao's questioning and accusing tone made Hei Zhe frowned, and he stiffened the lines on his face, "Xiaoxiao, go to Grandma He first."

"I don't!" Hei Xiaoxiao shook his head, "I won't let you bully Uncle Xing Xing again!"

"Aunt He." Hei Zhe raised his voice slightly, standing at the door of the kitchen, Aunt He, who had already noticed that the atmosphere was not right, immediately stepped forward and took the child by the hand, trying to bring him back to the room.

"Xiaoxiao, go ahead, I'll talk to your father." Luo Heng looked at the child who refused, let go of him and raised his hand to pat his head lightly, with soft eyes and a gentle voice.

Let's talk, after getting along for so long, you should already know what the other person's temper is, shouldn't you?Luo Heng laughed at himself in his heart.

After Hei Xiaoxiao was led upstairs by Aunt He, only Luo Heng and Hei Zhe were left in the living room. Without saying a word, Hei Zhe turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down. Without a trace of expression on his face, Luo Heng looked at the man, pursed his lips, dragged his luggage forward, and sat down on the sofa opposite Hei Zhe.