Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 33 Slightly Slightly~

  The Wen family.

  A girl wearing black sunglasses with black sunglasses rolled up her bud head, her slender and white elbows were supported on the luggage pole, and she was standing on the opposite side gently.

"Gentle, it's best not to let me find out that the white things have something to do with you." The girl held a lollipop in her mouth, one hand was in her pocket, and her slender fingers moved the toffee in her pocket from time to time, with a sharp tone. Compelling: "Otherwise your Wen family will die."

   He stood there tenderly, those beautiful eyes gradually misted, and his expression was quite sad, "Sister Su, it's really not me... Why do you always not believe me..."

   "We are distant relatives anyway, why do you always target me..."

Under the    sunglasses, Su Qing squinted his eyes, took his left hand out of his pocket, straightened his body, and sneered: "Relative? I, Su Qing, can't stand up to a relative like you."

   "Just pray that I don't find out that Bai Bai's death is related to you, otherwise I will never let you go!"

   sarcastically threw a threat and a warning, and Su Qing was about to leave with his suitcase, but at this moment, a rather pleasant bell interrupted the atmosphere between them.

  Su Qing took out the vibrating phone in his pocket without changing his face, swiped to answer, his tone was very impatient, "Hello?!"

   I don't know what was said on the phone, but I saw Su Qing's expression became more and more impatient, and there was a trace of irritability on his brows.

After    hung up the phone, the girl gave a cold snort and left with her suitcase.

  —

  The kindergarten, sitting on the sofa outside, apart from the principal, there are only two small parties, Wen Bai and Wen Liang.

  The other children were driven back to the classroom by the teachers. Some of the gossip friends even stuck out half of their heads at the door of the classroom.

   The outside is not as quiet as the inside of the classroom. It is clear that Wen Bai is the victim, but Wen Liang is crying and wailing there, making it seem that Wen Bai is bullying her.

  Different from Wen Liang, the little guy is very well behaved, eating the hard toffee in his mouth, and his brows and eyes are curved. Sitting on the sofa, his calf can't reach the ground, so he just keeps shaking.

  Wen Liang also refused to apologize, and cried like that. The most important thing she provoked was Fu Yanwang's people, so the principal called the parents of the two parties very authentically.

   "Wen Liang, don't cry, it's your fault. The slide belongs to everyone, you can't occupy it alone." The principal is the person who runs the kindergarten, and it's not a few times to coax children.

   Unexpectedly, Wenliang is the kind of child who can't get oil or salt into it. His eyes were red with wet eyes and his neck was red from crying. Not only did he not accept his own mistakes, but he was also quite unreasonable: "No!"

   "When I go back, I will ask my parents to buy your broken kindergarten! I fired you, you rascal!"

   Wen Liang's family is indeed quite wealthy. His father is the junior president of a listed company, and his mother is a lady from a family.

  However, I don't like to hear these words.

The little guy frowned, his face was very serious and he looked at the unreasonable Wen Liang, with sugar in his mouth, his words were a little vague, "You dare to ask you to buy the kindergarten, I'll be Fu. Hades bought your Baba's company!"

   The principal who was sitting opposite the two little guys was originally a big head, but when he heard the little milk bag venting for her, especially when he heard Wen Bai's words, he couldn't help but look surprised.

   "Dare you?!" Wen Liang was four or five years old, and her mind matured earlier than ordinary children.

   yelled at the little milk bag fiercely, and the tears began to fall uncontrollably.

  Wen Bai is not stupid. He knows that if he says something different from an ordinary three-year-old child, it will inevitably arouse suspicion from the principal.

so…

   The little guy raised a white and tender finger, pulled his little face, made a face to Wen Liang, and stuck out his tongue: "Slightly slightly~"

   (end of this chapter)