Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

It's business as usual.

However, at the breakfast table, Xiao Guilai frowned slightly with a pair of clear-cut heroic eyebrows, and he ate his breakfast every bite, obviously worried.

Yan Nanqing was sitting opposite her, with no expression on his face and he was used to it. He just came into contact with such a soft and cute little girl, but he couldn't get used to it. He had this expression every day.

When I looked over now, my eyes just met Xiao Guilai's.

Xiao Guilai blinked, and weakly moved his eyes away.

"Do you think this is a negotiating table?" Seeing the atmosphere, Fan Xiaozheng was a little amused, and sat next to Yan Guilai.

To be honest, Yan Guilai is much closer to Fan Xiaozheng than his father Yan Nanqing.

"Lai Lai has something on his mind?" Fan Xiaozheng also got along with children much more than Yan Nanqing Wenhe, and there was a little gentle curvature on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Guilai nodded silently, then got down from the stool, took his small schoolbag, and took out a notebook from inside.

Fan Xiaozheng looked at the kindergarten activities and parent-child activities.

"Honestly speaking..." Xiao Guilai glanced at Yan Nanqing while speaking, "Mom and Dad are required to participate."

Fan Xiaozheng laughed, "Then do you want Father Fan to go, or this person?"

Yan Nanqing frowned immediately, "What is this person? Don't spoil my girl."

Fan Xiaozheng wanted to say something else, but found that Xiao Guilai pointed to Yan Nanqing who was sitting expressionlessly over there, meaning to ask him to accompany her to participate in personal sports.

Regardless of how young the child is, he still knows who his father is.

Regarding this point, Yan Nanqing remained silent on the surface, but was touched in his heart.

So on the car that left the Bauhinia Garden with Yan Guilai, Yan Nanqing looked at the little man next to him a few times, and finally said, "If I'm not here, what are you going to do?"

Xiao Guilai looked at him, expressing that he didn't want to talk to him.

"Has your mother ever accompanied you to participate?" It was rare for Yan Nanqing to take the initiative to find a topic.

Xiao Guilai nodded, "Of course! Mommy is the prettiest of all parents. Many children like Mommy, and so do children's fathers!"

Ok?
Yan Nanqing originally heard nothing wrong, but her last sentence didn't sound right.

"The child's father likes your mother?"

Xiao Guilai turned around and looked at him, "Isn't it possible? Mommy is so pretty! Several children don't have mommy but daddy, and their daddy is also pretty!"

Yan Nanqing maintained his usual expression, then took a breath, "So, their daddy likes your mother?"

Xiao Guilai looked very honest, his little head was on fire.

It can be seen that the little person next to her really likes her mommy, and she started talking about her personal activities.

"Last semester, there was a three-person four-legged game. Everyone else was daddy running, and I only had Mommy... Several uncles rushed to tie up with Mommy. Mommy ran slowly and fell. Some uncles ran several times in a row. Every day to school to deliver medicine."

The expression on Yan Nanqing's face was as if he had heard some bad joke.

If Lin Qiaoqiao had told him about this, he would definitely ask, did she have no money to buy medicine herself or did she not know where to buy medicine?Do you need a man to wait at the school gate to deliver medicine?

He still has something to do at noon, but before getting out of the car, he asked, "What's going on this afternoon?"

Xiaogui Laiying frowned, "There are too many, and there are prizes. I didn't get much last year. Mommy just got sick..."

Today is Children's Day. Of course, there are many programs, such as blind people touching elephants, guessing riddles, and throwing pots.

"Okay, I'll be there in the afternoon, and I'll let you take all the prizes this year." Yan Nanqing said lightly, so lightly that Yan Guilai didn't take it seriously at all, and only thought he was bragging.

It's less than two o'clock in the afternoon.

Yan Nanqing arrived at the gate of Yan Guilai's school ahead of time, waiting for the door to open.

He glanced roughly, the parents were half male and female, as for the male parent's appearance...

Those who have a figure have no appearance, and those who have no appearance also have no figure. Just like the bosses in ordinary people's perception, they almost have a beer belly.

I really don't see where is the good-looking uncle Yan Guilai said?

At 45:[-], the school gate opened on time.

Yan Nanqing had never been in before, so naturally he didn't know where Yan Guilai's classroom was, but when he walked to the playground, he immediately saw Yan Guilai in a square formation.

The little man was also sharp-eyed, and secretly waved his little hand at him.

Then the parents should stand next to their children and listen to the teacher's instructions clearly.

When the team ended, the teacher looked at Yan Nanqing for a while, thought for a while, and finally walked to his side, "Sir, Miss Han didn't come today?"

Because I didn't receive any leave from her.

Yan Nanqing said in a low voice: "Today I will accompany Yan Guilai, and I am also her parent."

The teacher was obviously taken aback, "Aren't you... the driver?"

A few days ago, Yan Nanqing was delivering the child, and the teacher always thought it was the driver.

The man slightly bent his mouth, "Do you think someone like me can only be a driver?"

The teacher had no choice but to smile apologetically, and didn't want to say much, thinking of contacting Miss Han Xin to ask about it afterwards.

The teacher talked about the game time and precautions about the same, and everyone was about to disperse.

Yan Nanqing has good eyes, and of course his ears are also good. He knows that he has gained a lot of eyes, and many people's eyes reveal only one message.

It seems that he is the cheap man that Han Xin hooked up with from somewhere recently.

He took Yan Guilai to the pot-throwing game place, Yan Guilai suddenly took his hand and motioned him to squat down a little.

Although Yan Nanqing didn't understand why, he did as he did, and then saw the little man in front of him staring at his face for a long time.

Xiao Guilai finally asked: "Compared to Mommy, your face is not pale."

He frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"

She looked serious, "What do you mean little white face?"

Well, if you ask that, Yan Nanqing will know what it means. Some people gossip that he might be Lin Qiaoqie's little boy, did she hear it?

"Tell me that I'm handsome." He replied succinctly.

Yan Guilai let out an "oh" and nodded, "I see, that's quite discerning!"

After hearing this, Yan Nanqing couldn't help laughing.

After getting along for so many days, this is the first time he has been affirmed by his daughter, although he has always felt that he is not handsome.

Yan Guilai dragged him to the throwing pot, with regretful memories on his face, "Mummy didn't throw a single one in last year!"

Yan Nanqing took a look at the distance, and felt that he could make a perfect shot with his eyes closed.

"What reward do you want?" he asked first.

Yan Guilai pointed to the special prize, which was a small saber that looked very delicate, with a red tassel and a white blade, it was indeed beautiful.

But it's just that Yan Nanqing thinks it's pretty, she's a girl, aren't there several dolls beside her?