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

In the afternoon, Luo Heng and the housekeeper went to school to pick up the children from school. This was the last day for the children to stay at school, and the long winter vacation would follow, so every child looked very excited, and stood in a row next to the teacher after school. He led him out of the campus chirping, and when he saw his parents waiting outside the door, he flew into the arms of his parents like a bird being released.

Hei Xiaoxiao was carrying his small schoolbag on his back, with a cool expression on his delicate face, standing next to the teacher and waiting for his father to pick him up, followed by his two former little followers.

When Luo Heng got out of the car, he saw his little look of tugging, and in a trance he remembered when he had just taken over the children's class, with a gentle smile on his face, Luo Heng called to the children: "Xiaoxiao! .”

Hei Xiaoxiao was listening impatiently to the words of the two little fat guys behind him. These two brats somehow knew that this weekend was their birthday, and they insisted on spending it with him. Hei Xiaoxiao was almost annoyed to death. , he just wanted to live with Uncle Xingxing and Daddy.

After hearing a familiar voice, Hei Xiaoxiao suddenly raised his head, and when he saw Luo Heng walking towards him not far away, a big smile appeared on his face, he raised his legs and ran away In the past, "Uncle Xing Xing!" Hei Xiaoxiao plunged into the opponent's arms, raised his small face and looked at the man in front of him, "You come to pick me up!"

"Well," Luo Heng looked at the child's cute and innocent smiling face, couldn't help but raised his hand and touched the other person's head, and said with a smile, "The boss's company is in a hurry, so I asked Uncle Xingxing to pick you up, Xiaoxiao won't be angry, right? ?”

"No way!" Hei Xiaoxiao shook his head, "With Uncle Xing Xing around, it doesn't matter if Daddy comes or not, as long as Uncle Xing Xing is there."

"Little slippery head." Luo Heng was amused by the other party's words, and rubbed the other party's hair, "Let's go, let's go home, Grandma He has prepared dinner and is waiting for us."

"Boss! Boss..." Luo Heng turned around and left while leading the person, but suddenly the voices of two children sounded behind him. Luo Heng turned his head and saw two little carrots wearing the same uniform as Hei Xiaoxiao. He ran towards them, then stopped in front of them panting, and greeted Luo Heng obediently after seeing Luo Heng in front of him: "Hello, Teacher Luo!"

"Hello," Luo Heng looked at the two children in front of him, and said softly, "Did you call Xiaoxiao just now?"

"Yes," one of the chubby guys nodded, then looked at Hei Xiaoxiao who was being held by Luo Heng, and put on a pitiful expression, "Boss... just let us go, okay?" ? We have prepared a gift for you, really...you will definitely like it..."

"Ah, you two are so annoying!" Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the person in front of him impatiently, and finally pursed his lips and said, "It's agreed, it's fine for you to come, but don't make trouble, if you let me I know, you two are dead!"

"Thank you, Boss!" The two children immediately laughed happily when they heard that he agreed, bowed to them funnyly and said in unison: "Boss, go slowly! Teacher Luo, go slowly!"

Surprised Luo Heng: "..."

After getting in the car, Hei Xiaoxiao lay in Luo Heng's arms, looked up at the man in front of him, blinked his brown eyes, and pretended to be mysterious: "Uncle Xingxing, guess what day Sunday is, and if you guess correctly, you will get a prize." oh."

"Hmm..." Luo Heng looked at the other party's cleverness, frowned and pondered cooperatively, and when the child's expectant face gradually turned disappointed, he suddenly realized, "Ah! I know, it must be Xiaoxiao's birthday, yes wrong!"

"That's right!" Hei Xiaoxiao laughed happily, stretched out his hand to stop the man's neck, and said coquettishly, "Uncle Xing Xing, I want a gift, a big, big gift." He even opened his hand and gestured.

"Okay," Luo Heng nodded when he was amused by the other party asking for a gift, and said dotingly: "Uncle Xing Xing promises you, I will definitely give you a big gift, okay?"

"it is good……"

The butler in the front driver's seat looked at the two people in the back seat who were intimately interacting with each other, with deep wrinkles in the corners of his eyes. When he heard the child's crisp laughter, he couldn't help but think of Aunt He and What he said, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It would be great if Teacher Luo was a woman...