Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

Xiao Sishui was also very angry: "Since it's so serious, you should take a long vacation and stay with her well. I will take care of the company's affairs, and Ling Yu will help me."

Shen Fengming was slightly taken aback, why did he feel that Xiao Sishui had mentioned Ling Yu a little too much recently, but he had no time to think about anything else, so he hummed casually and hung up the phone.

He sat in the living room for a while, then got up and went to the bedroom, the room was really dark, Shen Fengming sat down by the bed, stretched out his hand to caress the soft and thin cheek.

He didn't know that his actions back then would hurt Ye Xingyi so deeply and leave her with a psychological shadow.

The next day, Shen Fengming proposed to let Ye Xingyi take a few days off, just as Bo Ting was about to be discharged from the hospital, he could take Bo Ting out to relax and deal with some admission matters.

If it was before, Shen Fengming could solve all these things by himself, and he didn't have to do it himself.

That now became a perfect excuse, and Ye Xingyi agreed without feeling anything strange.

She hadn't seen Bo Ting for a few days, and before going out, she deliberately put on a long-sleeved coat to cover her wrists.

"Mommy."

Seeing Ye Xingyi, Xiao Boting threw herself into her arms like flying, hugged her and complained: "Mommy, you haven't seen me for a few days, I miss you so much."

Ye Xingyi's absent-minded expression immediately softened: "I'm sorry baby, Mummy has been a little busy these days, isn't this here to pick you up today? Mummy's time is yours for these two days, do you want to go?" where to play?"

Xiao Bo Ting's eyes lit up when he heard this, but the first point he raised made people dumbfounded.

He said that he had grown up and didn't want to go anywhere to play, he just wanted to go to school.

The two adults looked at each other, both excited and speechless for Bo Ting's eagerness to study.

I had no choice but to obey Bo Ting's wishes, quickly completed the admission procedures, and promoted Bo Ting to a grade.

There was also a small episode in the middle, that is, Bo Ting wanted to leapfrog a level, not just one level.

Ye Xingyi disagreed, he didn't want Bo Ting to get in touch with more mature things too early.

The mother and son argued for a few words, and finally turned their gazes to Shen Fengming and asked him which side he was on.

Of course, Shen Fengming chose to side with Ye Xingyi without hesitation, so Xiao Boting could only go one level higher, and after two days of groaning about this, he decided to ignore Shen Fengming.

He also threatened that father and mother were true love, and he was an accident, and the two adults were speechless for a while.

Xiao Bo Ting probably spent a lot of time in the hospital. Once he entered the school, he was like a cow in the sea, not hitting a single wave, and he was extremely comfortable.

On the contrary, Ye Xingyi breathed a sigh of relief and stayed at home to recuperate his wounds and sort out his emotions.

Every time Ye Xingyi watched the wound on his wrist gradually heal, panic flashed in Ye Xingyi's heart. He recalled for the umpteenth time when he scratched his arm, but he still found nothing.

In the past few days, Bo Ting went to and from school, and Shen Fengming picked him up in person.

He seemed to have changed, and he was suddenly very idle. Ye Xingyi felt strange, stared at him and asked, "Aren't you going to work?"

Shen Fengming leisurely flipped through a page of the newspaper: "I'm on annual leave."

Ye Xingyi was speechless for a while, thinking, as the president of Shen's consortium, he can still take annual leave?

On this day, Bo Ting came back from school and brought back a message, saying: "The school will hold a parent meeting, at least one parent must attend."

Ye Xingyi was creating a painting at the time and was immersed in it, unable to extricate himself, so he left after eating.

Little Bo Ting mentioned this at the dinner table, but she didn't get her attention. Bo Ting was a little disappointed, and Shen Fengming said, "I'll go."

Xiao Bo Ting glanced at Shen Fengming with a strange expression. He now has complicated feelings for his cheap father, after all, no one would easily admit that he has an extra father.

So he replied embarrassingly: "Would you like to go!"

She rolled her eyes cutely, turned around and ran back to her room to do her homework.

Seeing that Ye Xingyi was immersed in his own world, Shen Fengming didn't bother her, he just sent someone to watch outside, and went to Bo Ting's parent meeting by himself.

This was the first time he attended such an occasion, and for a while, it felt a little fresh.

His freshness is shocking to others.

Originally, this kind of occasion was a grand gathering for many female parents to compare with each other. Who would look down on who was laughing and laughing on the surface?

But who knew, suddenly a tall, long-legged man with a handsome face walked in and immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the whole classroom fell silent with a bang.

Bo Ting was calculating something in his hand, his little finger flew up, the child next to him pushed him violently, and asked: "Look, a handsome uncle has come, who is that?"

Little Bo Ting was a little impatient, thinking, which handsome uncle can be as handsome as my cheap dad?

When I turned around, my eyes lit up, hey!

Shen Fengming ignored the astonishing nympho stares of all the ladies, stretched his long legs, found a corner to sit, saw Bo Ting looking back secretly, and waved his hand.

There were parents sitting around him, and the few male parents who were left out were speechless.But when they saw who was the one who instantly killed their masculinity, they all withered again.Even if the bosses of their respective companies came to hand over their business cards, the owner would probably not respond to them, so they should stay silent in the corner.

Bo Ting turned his head slowly, and the children beside him screamed, "That handsome uncle waved to me!"

Still rolled his eyes, and emphasized: "He is not waving at you, but at me, because he is my dad, cheap dad!"

He wanted to emphasize the pronunciation of the words that lived in the same family, which seemed very immature and cute.

"My God, really, he's your dad! Your dad is so handsome!"

When Bo Ting heard the movement, they all turned their heads and surrounded Bo Ting, exclaiming and praising each other, making each other close.

Little Bo Ting's feelings are relatively direct. Seeing Bo Ting's father who is so handsome and personable, everyone is so envious that they almost fly.

Although Xiao Boting matured precociously, he still had some childlike nature after all. He was overwhelmed by his friends and classmates, and his heart was fluttering for a while, and his feelings for Shen Fengming were smoothed out a little.

The entire parent meeting, even the teachers who were preaching on it, raised their heads and glanced at Shen Fengming from time to time.

Subconsciously, she will focus on taking care of Bo Ting. Bo Ting has always been proud like a peacock, with her head held high and her whole body sitting upright. Shen Fengming looked at it and secretly shook his head and laughed.

After the parent-teacher meeting, the head teacher left Shen Fengming on the grounds of Bo Ting's study, and talked for a full ten minutes, meaning that Bo Ting skipped a grade at a young age, and wondered if it would affect his study or something.

Shen Fengming smiled slightly, fascinated by the teacher: "My family Bo Ting is smart, so don't worry about it. Originally we wanted him to skip to the fifth grade, but he is too young, so it's not good."

The homeroom teacher woke up from the nympho, and stared dumbfounded at the departure of a pair of father and son who looked very similar, and sighed in his heart, could it be that there is a young genius in his class?
Bo Ting was wearing a backpack strap, walking on short legs, deliberately walking beside Shen Fengming with a straight face. Shen Fengming put his right hand in his pocket, left hand hanging by his leg, with a gentle expression.

One big and one small, very similar and outstanding in appearance, walked all the way, receiving attention gifts all the way.

Shen Fengming looked left and right, and found that every child would hold their parents' hands. He thought for a while, and really stretched out his hand, and grabbed Bo Ting's right hand.

Bo Ting was startled, twitched back, and shouted in a delicate voice: "What are you doing? Why are you grabbing my hand?"

Shen Fengming raised his eyebrows, and without moving his hands, he led Bo Ting forward: "I'm your father, it's not normal for a father to lead his son."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a parent put Bo Ting on his neck and sat down, and asked, "Do you want to sit on my neck?"

Bo Ting looked at him like a fool, making him think in a daze, could he be wrong?

Bo Ting was silent for a while, then let him go when he couldn't pull his hand out.

He thought to himself, since this idiot father wants to grab his hand, let him grab it, as a thank you for coming to his parent meeting, so as not to embarrass him.

Then he made a decision, and got annoyed: "Thank you for coming to my parent meeting today."

Shen Fengming smiled: "You're welcome, I'm your father, so it should be."

Bo Ting seemed a little awkward, walked away for a while and said: "I also want to thank you for taking care of my mommy for a while."

Bo Ting is too precocious to thank his father for such a thing.

Dad was also a little complicated in his heart, and a little funny. He rubbed his little head and said, "What's the matter? That's my wife. Of course a man should protect his wife."

Bo Ting got a little impatient at being rubbed by him, pushed his hand away, and suddenly looked up at him, with eyes shining like jewels, wondering what he was thinking.

"What's the matter?" Shen Fengming asked, a little curious in his heart, what amazing words this Bo Ting will say again.

"You look so much like me, so you should be my real dad, right?"

Shen Fengming nodded decisively: "Yes!"

"wrong."

Bo Ting seemed to deny himself again: "There are many people who look alike in the world, this cannot be the only reason that you are my father."

Shen Fengming smiled: "Then how do you want to confirm that you want to go to the hospital for an examination together?"

But Bo Ting shook his head, with pink lips: "No need, last time I saw you shed tears for your mother in the small town, I believe you are my father... otherwise it would be too pitiful."

"..." Shen Fengming silently lowered his head and stared at Bo Ting with an indescribable expression, "You don't need to mention this past."

"..." Bo Ting turned his head abruptly, pulled him and said, "Dad Cheap, I want to eat KFC!"

Hearing that address from Bo Ting for the first time, Shen Fengming was stunned, then the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said relaxedly: "Okay, eat whatever you want! It doesn't matter how much you eat. But, can you remove the word cheap?"

In KFC, a father and son are particularly eye-catching.

The looks are similar, they are all cool and handsome, the adults are more elegant and noble, and the children are more cute and clever.

Some people thought that handsome man with his long legs pinned to his chest and his arms on his chest looked familiar, and suddenly they were taken aback. Isn't that the boss of the Shen family?

The person who recognized it immediately took out his mobile phone and patted it. Shen Fengming had actually seen it a long time ago, but he didn't take it seriously.