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"This kind of place, broken and rotten, how can it be worthy of our Huo family's little princess!"

Throw away!

"Look at this... This kindergarten is smaller than our family's garden! Little sugar candy can't run happily inside! "

Pass！

"What is this? What a group of foreigners, don't teach the little sugar candy badly when the time comes! "

Nope!

Not at all!

The thick stack of materials in the hands of the old lady of the Huo family was disgusted by him and disgusted.

One by one, they were all thrown on the ground in disgust.

This space is too small, the teacher is too ugly, even foreigners can't ...

You know, it's an elite kindergarten for bilingual education.

With high salaries, I hired foreign psychologists as kindergarten teachers, and it was an all-English learning environment from an early age.

It is not only fun to play, but also to learn knowledge.

How many people squeezed their heads and held millions, wanting to send their children to that kindergarten.

But that kindergarten only enrolled thirty a year.

Even if you have money, it is useless.

But such a criterion has never been a problem for the Huo family.

The Huo family is not simply rich or expensive.

If the little milk ball wants to go to this kindergarten, it is Huo Licheng's matter of a word.

It's just...

The biggest problem right now is...

These kindergartens, which are ranked in Haicheng and even in the country, simply cannot enter the eyes of the old lady of the Huo family.

Since Huo Xiaotang said the sentence "Sugar Candy wants to go to kindergarten".

Huo Licheng asked his assistant Chen Ming to collect suitable kindergarten information.

Chen Ming spent a day and a night, not even daring to close his eyes, using the fastest and most accurate and efficient information to collect.

At this time, it is like waste paper.

Thrown everywhere.

If Chen Ming saw it, it was estimated that he would shed tears of sadness as a beating worker.

Huo Licheng was dressed in a dark black suit and sat on the sofa on the side.

His slender legs were folded, his handsome eyebrows were slightly drooping, and his dark eyes were fixed on the iPad in his hand, processing the company's mail.

Faced with the scoffing of the old lady of the Huo family.

He didn't even move his eyelids: "Dad, what do you say then?" The

right to speak suddenly returned to the old lady of the Huo family.

Only to hear his contemptuous smile.

"Hmph!"

"These so-called top ten kindergartens are not worthy of small sugar candy."

"You want me to say it! Just build a new one! "

Please design the world's most famous architecture!

——If Little Sugar Candy likes it~

choose the best location in the environment!

——It can't be too far from the Huo family villa~

Please the best and best kindergarten teacher!

——It must be his layer by layer check~

The grand blueprint in the heart of the old lady of the Huo family is slowly unfolding.

I can't wait to build a British royal palace and let the little milk balls play as a kindergarten.

The best thing....

Build for three or five years.

Time is not a problem, quality is the most important thing!

Their little princess deserves the best!

The little abacus in the heart of the old lady of the Huo family was crackling.

"Dad, you just can't bear to go to kindergarten for your baby."

Huo Licheng said coldly.

Instantly pierced the thoughts in the heart of the old lady of the Huo family.

The old lady of the Huo family blushed for a while, and turned to Huo Licheng, who was sitting indifferent on the sofa.

"Yes! I just can't bear it!

"How long has Little Sugar Candy been home, how long has he been with me!"

"You guys secretly took the little sugar candy out to play one by one, did you give this old man a chance?"

"Now Little Sugar Candy is going to kindergarten again, and I won't be able to see Little Sugar Candy every day in the future, you tell me how to give up!"

"Well, you are a Huo Licheng, are you willing to give up?"

The old man questioned angrily.

The teacup in his hand almost smashed towards the man on the sofa.

And at this time.

Huo Licheng was sliding the finger of the iPad and paused instantly.

The reason why he could see through the true thoughts of the old lady of the Huo family at once.

It is because of his heart.

Think the same way!

Huo Licheng was also reluctant to send the little milk ball to kindergarten.

What's good about kindergarten?

If the little milk dumplings want to learn something, they can ask a special teacher to teach it at home.

If Little Milk Dumpling wants to play games, the entire garden of the villa can be turned into her amusement park.

Is it so happy to be with those smelly children?

Isn't it enough for eight men in the family to accompany her?

Huo Shen resented his father and top daughter Kang Licheng, frowning and thinking.

The sour smell in the bottom of my heart overflowed irrepressibly.

The old lady of the Huo family was still on the side, snorting coldly in dissatisfaction.

Thinking indignantly: Tell you to pretend.

Inside the living room.

Two men who were enough to turn their hands over the clouds and rain their hands wide-eyed.

Just for the little milk ball to go to kindergarten, sullen and angry.

However.

Right at this time.

"Old lady, sir, the little miss is back."

Mr. Butler hurriedly reminded the two men who were sulking.

But the scattered information is too late to pick up.

Because the little milk balls have arrived outside the door.

Huo Xiaotang slept comfortably in the car back.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Moshen handed over the little milk ball that had just woken up to Huo Yizhan.

After the two men fought today, they didn't say anything on the surface, but there was more sympathy in their eyes.

Huo Yizhan gently held the little milk ball and walked into the house.

The little milk ball just woke up, and the whole person was ignorant and yawned.

She rubbed her eyes.

Rubbed again.

Dazed eyes looked at the chaotic scene in the living room, the scattered papers...

Big eyes, full of question marks.

"Grandpa, Dad, what are you doing?"