My little dad, you can't afford to mess with me

The final whistle sounded.

The referee teacher looked and looked at the small note, glanced at the smiling Can Lang, then looked up at the "borrowed" Shang Yuxian, stuffed the small note into the child's hand, and called the referee from another class to come over .

Several female teachers observed the yellow team's "trophy", with excited expressions of "I have something to say but I just won't say it", confirmed each other's eyes, and the referee nodded deeply.

Raise the little yellow flag:

"The loan is qualified, No.1, Sunflower!"

Broadcast: [... the winning class of the relay race, the champion: Sunflower class! 】

On the awarding platform, Xiaotuanzi waved his small hands at the two men in the audience.

San Lang lost all strength, slumped on the children's stool, and raised his arms in response.Then he put on his down jacket, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and took the mobile phone from Mr. Zhang.

"I took a lot of photos, sorry for your trouble." Shen Lang said.

Teacher Xiao Zhang smiled and said, "No trouble, it's just a memory."

Shen Lang opened the photo album, fingered the photos of the sports meeting on the screen, let himself go for a while, stuffed a few bear biscuits into his mouth, recovered his senses, and turned to look at the man standing upright beside him.

"What are you doing in a daze, come and watch together."

He grabbed Shang Yuxian's arm and pulled him to bend down.

"Here are two pieces, to supplement the calories." Putting the biscuit in the man's hand, he handed the phone in front of him, and San Lang said, "For the sports meeting, keep it as a commemoration. It will be a treasure in the future. You pick it first, and what will I do later?" pass it to you?"

Shang Yuxian declined the snacks, hesitating slightly: "...um."

San Lang: "???"

There was no sound from the other party, Shang Yuxian thought he didn't hear, took Shen Lang's cell phone, looked sideways at him, and nodded: "Yes, yes."

San Lang: "..."

What's the matter with the tone of the boss's review report?

Damn, quit!

This naive can't talk.

WeChat, email, contact information, um, what the hell?

Shang Yuxian's eyes moved away from that ridiculously handsome face, and landed on the phone screen, and lightly tapped the brighter one among the thumbnails.

At a glance, I saw a photo, a little girl wearing a small skirt, riding on Shen Lang's neck...

The man's face darkened.

Look further down——

Run with your back, run with your back, run with your back;

He held it in his arms and kissed fiercely.

Shang Yuxian: "..."

"How about this one, and this one, what a good angle it was taken." Shen Lang introduced braggingly, but the other party didn't respond for a long time, he glanced to the side and met Shang Yuxian's gaze.

Inexplicably, I felt a chill down my spine.

San Lang: "???"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Just now Shang Yuxian has heard from the parents about the origin of this young man, and he is not a kindergarten teacher.

Kindergartens allow people outside the school to approach children? ? ?

A strange man threw his daughter up like a plaything.

Hugging and hugging and kissing and chewing...

Shang Yuxian's complexion was not very good, he stared at Shen Lang without blinking, his gaze was like a sharp knife.

Slowly press "Select All" with your finger, and then land on "Delete".

"what are you doing?"

Shen Lang stretched out his hand to snatch it, and snatched it, and noticed Xiao Tuanzi approaching from a distance, he lowered his voice, "I tell you, don't make trouble, you have no right to delete my things, return them to me quickly!"

There was a smile on the corner of Shang Yuxian's lips, "I have no right, have you thickened your mind?"

San Lang: "..."

Do you want to delete all?

Sure.

"……do not!"

What about the great law of kindness and kindness?

What kind of head has to be squeezed by the door to be familiar enough to share photos with him?

I didn't know him well, and I had nothing to do with Xiaotuanzi.

Could it be...

envy?

He was jealous that he and Xiaotuanzi took a parent-child photo.

Properly jealous.

But the photos are innocent, the five-year-old who can never go back, the photo of the last sports meeting, in two months, Tangtang will be six years old.

That child is smart and cute, and Shen Lang really likes it. The photo was emptied, and he felt uncomfortable, his forehead was swollen, his eyes were red, and he glared at the uncle in front of him.

Shang Yuxian: "Are you going to cry?"

San Lang: "..."

Shang Yuxian: "I don't know how to coax people."

San Lang: "..."

Almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

At this time, Xiao Tuanzi ran up to the two of them, and was still some distance away from Shen Lang, so he stretched out his hand for big brother to hug.

Shang Yuxian got up before the other party, stepped forward, and picked up the child.

"Big brother, look at my trophy!" Xiaotuanzi was so excited that he struggled twice in his father's arms, and threw himself forward in the direction of San Lang.

"careful!"

Shen Lang got up quickly and grabbed the child's front.

"open."

Shang Yuxian hid aside, waved his hand away, and his calm expression was stained with disgust, "Thank you very much today, but I hope we won't see each other again in the future."

As he spoke, he held the child tightly in his arms, and took a half step back vigilantly, his eyes full of warnings of "don't come over".

Shen Lang wondered: "What do you mean?"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the other party say two words in a low voice:

"abnormal."

Simple, rude, clear, hard-nosed.

Shen Lang looked confused: "???"

Wait, why are you looking at me like a fly?

Shouldn't...

Shouldn't it be considered a pedophile?

Shang Yuxian turned sideways calmly, blocking the child's sight, staring at Shen Lang's eyes for a while, then moved his thin lips lightly, and walked away.

Every move is calm, full of calm, decent and elegant.

But that "be careful with me" mouth shape, even a man can understand it, right?

If it is H-GAME, the plot CG should be triggered here:

The child's father will have a battle of the century with her, thunder and fire, dark and dark, while beating and swearing, such as: you bastard, child control, lolicon, bastard... and so on.

"..."

His face was flushed red: "..."

San Lang: "!!!"

In the sharp eyes left by the man, he was dumbfounded and speechless.

Offer up Erkang's hand.

"No, I'm not, I didn't, uncle, wait a minute, uncle, you misunderstood..."

After coaxing the children, Teacher Xiao Zhang washed his hands in the outdoor wash area, and when he came to Shen Lang's side, he deliberately shook his hands, splashing two drops of water onto his face.

Only then did Shen Lang wake up, wiped his face, and sighed heavily.

Teacher Xiao Zhang saw that he was depressed, so he asked, "What's the matter, where is Dad Tangtang, did you take the child to rest?"

San Lang: "..."

I'm afraid to call the police.

The uncle suddenly showed a disgusted expression, his eyes were like seeing a breeding ground for bacteria.

Obviously he has persecution paranoia.

Teacher Xiao Zhang said worriedly: "In the past few months, Tangtang has been in a bad mood and has become less and less social. Elites like Mr. Shang are busy people and workaholics. It's great that he can come. .”

San Lang: "..."

Social elite?

These four words are poisonous, how can it be embarrassing to squat at home?

Do elites have the right not to give little people a chance to explain?

It was so humiliating.

Why should I be slandered by that zero point, why should I play with the little boy from the elite family, and temporarily fill up the skill points to tie the child's hair, there is no return at all, give me back my time!

Teacher Xiao Zhang took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "By the way, Brother Shen, I'm not used to using your mobile phone. I took more pictures with mine, and Tangtang Daddy's. In the end, the three of you also took a lot of pictures." , do you see how these photos are taken, and pass them on to you?"

"???"

Shen Lang's face froze when he was struggling.

Slowly, the corners of her lips curled up: "Okay, very good, it's really... great."

"Tangtang, Dad is late, I apologize."

"Big brother said, Dad has to work, earn money, and raise Tangtang. It's very tiring, just like raising kittens after kindergarten. It's also very hard."

"...Well, that's right."

In the lounge, Shang Yuxian put the dozing Xiaotuanzi on the sofa, and found that she was still clutching something tightly in her little hands.

Pick out a crumpled paper ball from a small hand.

It was the small note drawn in the last lap of the "Borrowing Object Relay" that allowed Tangtang team to win the final victory.

I couldn't help but recall that after the lottery was drawn, the young man only glanced at it, his eyes glowing, and ran towards him again.

Think of him running in the cold wind.

Like a leopard that has just landed.

In the animal world, leopards can climb up fig trees with seven hundred catties of prey in their mouths.They are fast and sensitive, but thin and fragile. They are omnipotent in the trees, but the ground is full of dangers. Therefore, once the leopard lands, it will use its vigorous posture and the fastest speed to catch the person it is staring at in an instant. The prey is dragged to the tree and eaten slowly.

He can run really fast.

It's young and energetic, and I don't know how tired I am.

High spirits.

Youthful, handsome, sunny, fascinating.

The man looked tired, his eyes were downcast, and his slender fingers fluttered up and down, spreading out the small paper ball little by little.

Loan requirements:

Dear children and dads, please borrow [the most beautiful person] on the playground and bring it to the loot collection area.

"..."

The corners of her tightly pursed lips trembled.

Throwing the small note on the table like an electric shock.

After a while, I twisted it inadvertently again.

I played with it in my hand for a while.

Thinking of how he was kidnapped and drowned by his father's "friend" when he was a child, and how he almost died in a car accident when Tangtang was born... How many accidents have happened in these years, how many black and white ones he has dealt with...

I was late for the parent-child sports meeting, and when I saw a strange young man playing with the child, I was obviously grateful in my heart. I should have thanked the young man, but the panic and fear deep in his heart made him resist instinctively, fearing that Tangtang would show up. What's the matter—didn't my father's "friends" approach me little by little like this?

Is it the shadow of a snake?

The man lowered his head and lowered his eyes, looking at the child with a peaceful sleeping face.

Five and a half years old, a little one, like a cat.

Looked at it for a long time.

During the years when he and his wife were officially separated, Shang Yuxian kept telling his children that his mother had gone abroad to perform, and he himself left early and returned late, trying to avoid the children's activities at home.

It's been a long time since I stared at my daughter for such a long time.

I don't want to see another familiar face from this cute little face, and I hallucinately see the expressions of indifference, quarrel, hideousness, and crying, and I am even more afraid of the ensuing mental and physical exhaustion, endless exhaustion and boredom, and Negative emotions that I cannot control will be inadvertently attached to innocent and ignorant children.

Stick to lying.

avoid communication.

Refuse to look at each other.

How long are you going to escape, and how long are you going to cheat.

How long can I hide it?

"Tangtang, wake up, let's go home."

Xiaotuanzi was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, "Well, is big brother coming with you?"

Shang Yuxian was stunned: "Only father, no brother."

"Dad doesn't work?"

"Rest today, accompany Tangtang."

At the gate of the kindergarten, the principal personally sent Shang Yuxian out, and the child slept soundly in the man's arms.

"...Thanks to Xiaoshen, Tangtang is not in a good mood recently. She has been looking forward to this sports meeting for a long time, but you are the only parent who is late today. I heard that the child hid alone before. Fortunately, Xiaosan Looked after her when she got involved, and that young man was a sweetheart."

The mother-in-law of the garden principal talked kindly, smiled kindly, and stopped talking intentionally or unintentionally. The old lady changed the subject and asked with a smile:

"By the way, Mr. Shang, you came to the office to find me just now, and you said you wanted to talk to me alone. I wonder if there is anything you want to tell me?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

General.

I wanted to complain that "the kindergarten allowed people outside the school to touch the children", but I couldn't open my mouth at this time.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes in the business world, who is playing Liaozhai with whom?

Swallowing the words again, Shang Yuxian said: "Just to say hello, the sports meeting is not over yet, I have something to do here, I have to take the children to leave early, I will cause you trouble."

The principal's mother-in-law smiled more kindly: "It's a good thing that you can spend more time with the children."

"You have worked hard, see you later."

Shang Yuxian bid farewell to the principal, and went to get the car with the child in his arms.

As soon as he walked near the parking space on the sidewalk, from a distance, he heard the alarm of his car beeping.

Shang Yuxian paused, remembering that when he came in the morning, because he was in a hurry, he squeezed a parking space and blocked the door of the van.

Got revenge?

Covering Xiaotuanzi's ears, he walked forward slowly and stood behind a Toyota next door, watching the scene in front of him expressionlessly.

I saw a tattered white bun, firmly sandwiched between two private cars, one black and one blue, and the black one was my own.

At this time, the young man was kneeling on the front of the black car, crawling to the side bit by bit, trying to get into the window of the van.

"???"

Shang Yuxian looked astonished: "..."

Is age limiting your imagination?

He moved forward a bit, then stopped quickly, subconsciously touched the car key, pressed the central control alarm, ducked back, and looked over there.

Watching the thin figure of the young man, he nimbly got into the driver's cab through the half-open window.

Shang Yuxian: "..."

"Knockoff?"

Here, when Shen Lang heard the alarm from the black car and suddenly went silent, he was secretly thankful that he successfully landed in the car after a while, started the engine, and planned to escape from the scene.

I thought it would be good to step on the accelerator and drive out, but at that time, for the convenience of moving goods, the van was parked at an angle, and the steering wheel was turned, but it was not enough, so I directly wiped the right eye of the black car and drove out.

Nourishing————

San Lang: "..."

Bankruptcy and disaster relief.

Bankruptcy and disaster relief.

It's all due to the uncle who was persecuted and delusional for making himself uneasy.

It's really... an ominous thing...

Could it be cursed?

It's not that his will is too weak, but that the enemy's spell is too strong.

Shen Lang cursed bad luck, jumped off the bun, took out a business card from the down jacket, just as he lifted the windshield wiper of the black car, and was about to put the business card in, he suddenly noticed——

Mist grass? !

The most inconspicuous car in this parking space is dark and has no bright spots. It is actually an old cadre with a Phaeton on top, and it is several million.

Shen Lang's face turned black, he was stunned, his head twitched, his hands shook, and the wiper fell back onto the windshield with a "slap".

How did you neglect it?This is Cambridge International Kindergarten. Any one of the parents of the children is a social elite, a pillar of the country, an invisible rich man, or even a third-generation middle class. If he knew that his Dabai was surrounded by a millionaire, he would have moved forward cautiously. Or just run back to the grocery store with your feet.

Turning around on the spot a few times, his figure was fixed, and he looked up, and there was a surveillance camera facing him five meters away.

San Lang's face became more like a black-bottomed pot, and he ran back to his bun, and took out a stack of sticky notes, a ballpoint pen, and a small handkerchief from the suitcase.

In the distance, Xiaotuanzi lying in Shang Yuxian's arms moved, and the little face buried in his father's shoulder and neck was full of sleepiness. He looked there in a daze, and his eyes lit up: "Big brother..."

Hearing the sound, Shang Yuxian retracted the corners of his upturned lips, and stepped back with his arms around the child: "Shh."

Xiaotuanzi was overjoyed, and said in a low voice, "You and big brother, playing hide-and-seek?"

Shang Yuxian: "Yes."

One big and one small hid behind the car and looked out.

I saw the young man walking to the front of the black car with a bunch of things in his hands.

Can Lang observed the slightly cracked right headlight, shook the small handkerchief used to wipe the child's snot, then he breathed on the front of the car, wiped the shoe prints left by the front of the car, and By the way, he wiped off his fingerprints.

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Putting the small handkerchief into his pocket, and putting the sticky note on the front of the car, San Lang began to lean over to write, writing, touching, and muttering:

"Dahui, you are so heavy, how could you just run out the door? Does it hurt? This is my phone number, and that is my Dabai. Dabai is naughty, he bullied you, I will tell you later. Uh, by the way, you have insurance Well, you two are also destined, you don't know each other if you don't fight, you should get along well in the future."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

……