Since being adopted by the female president

Chapter 119 His most gifted thing is not language
Teresa's Diary, 8.28. Sunny.

When I woke up this morning, I opened my eyes and there were only me and my mother at home.

I guessed it would be like this in my dream, slightly.

After breakfast, my mother asked me to learn Chinese, saying that only in this way can I live here and truly become friends with the little man.

Ha ha.

Who cares. (Sanliang automatic translation)

Chinese is too difficult to pronounce, and each character is as dazzling as a square, which makes me more painful than learning!
In the afternoon, the little man sent me a message.

I didn't plan to talk to him at first, but he was really funny when he used his poor excuses. Since he praised me, I originally wanted to ease the relationship with him, but he didn't reply to my message after that!
How dare he?
I was so angry that my father said at night that he was going to his house to be interviewed by reporters. I don't even want to see him now, not even a single glance!
……

remember what happened yesterday,

Teresa's small face was longer than that of a donkey at the moment, and she waved at him reluctantly.

"Good morning."

"..."

Zhang Fanruo didn't know how he had offended her, but he waved his little hand and tried to sweeten his mouth: "Good morning, Sister Teresa, you are really beautiful today."

Teresa pouted.

She is wearing a pure white off-the-shoulder dress today. Her arms and slender legs are fair. Her dark golden curly long hair hangs over her shoulders, forming a beautiful color difference. Her small face with deep lines is exquisite and clear, and she can be pulled directly to make children's clothes The models are more than enough.

It's just that the expression may not be good.

At this time, He Chan put away the notes in her hand.

She picked up the microphone handed over by her secretary, sat next to Albert, and introduced to the camera: "The one next to me is Mr. Albert, the father of the little British girl. Hello, Mr. How did you feel when you first heard the news that your daughter was missing?"

Albert is also an old man.

He knew exactly what kind of effect He Chan wanted, so he half cooperated and half sincerely said: "I'm very anxious, as if the sky is falling, I keep praying to God, but fortunately, the local public office is very good, more than The police, as well as the staff and tourists at the playground that day, they were warm and kind, they have been helping me find my daughter, I am grateful to the people here, I love the land here, it makes people feel safe."

He was fluent in Chinese throughout the whole process.

In the end, Albert looked at Zhang Fanwei with 'affection': "Of course, what I am most grateful for is this kid. He is smart, fearless, and the most outstanding gentleman even in our Great Britain. I even call him little boy at home. Holmes, I love him so much, I even plan to be his godfather, of course all this will have to wait until the day he is 13 years old..."

Zhang Fan's weak smile was a bit forced.

damn,
This is too mushy.

On the contrary, He Chan was so satisfied with what she heard, she couldn't hold back her smile even without nodding her head.

After Albert came Qin Wantai.

The latter, as a female cadre, couldn't be more clear about what to say. Zhang Fanwei was hugged by her before he noticed. Because he didn't want to show his face, he could only bury his head in her arms, as if he was asleep. In the same way, the two are like mother and son, and the atmosphere becomes warmer.

"educate children?"

"I think parents should use love. Children are the most sensitive group. They can feel your emotions. Therefore, I think parents should boldly express their love, but this kind of love cannot be doting, and they must output correct values. .”

"I never thought about what kind of person he would become in the future. I just always taught him that he must be kind and be worthy of his conscience. Later, the child told me that he wanted to be a doctor when he grew up, which may have something to do with it. "

"..."

Qin Wantai said very hilariously.

At the beginning, she kept it quiet and just answered some of He Chan's questions. In the end, she didn't need to talk about it anymore. She chatted about the parenting scriptures in front of the camera, and she couldn't control her dignified expression while talking and laughing.

Hey, I'm so proud.

It was very hard for Zhang Fanruo to stay in her arms.

The woman's body was already hot, and her stomach was even more so. It was soft and hot, as if there was a ball of dough that had just been baked through the thin fabric. He didn't dare to lie on his face, feeling like his whole face was going to sink in. But because the side face and ears are too close and she can hear the subtle sounds in her stomach, I always feel scratched in my heart.

Suffering ah.

Finally, the interview came to an end. Qin Wantai kept caressing his head with her hand. At the end, she smiled and said the most sincere words in her heart.

"This kid is probably a little shy now."

"He decided not to show his face, and I support him in doing so. Helping people is not for the sake of fame and gain, but simply to be worthy of our own conscience. No matter how the show is broadcast, we all want to live a normal life. , as for this child in the future..."

"As long as I can be healthy and happy, no matter whether I have great prospects in the future, even if I live in the most ordinary way, I am satisfied as a family member."

Video recording is temporarily suspended.

Qin Wantai's expression didn't change at all, she was still so soft, her heart was overflowing with happiness at this moment, not an actress nor a female cadre, this emotion was as pure as her words.

"Okay, get up."

Qin Wantai patted him on the head: "Is it moving, do you know how much Auntie loves you? You are a piece of meat on the tip of Auntie's heart."

Zhang Fanwei raised his face.

Perhaps because of being bored for too long, his face and eye circles were a little red.

"Aunt Qin, you are also the tip of my heart."

"I don't believe it, you will lie."

slap-

He straightened up and kissed Qin Wantai's cheek.

"I'm touched, Auntie wants to kiss you too."

slap-

Looking at the disgusting two people, the faces of the people around them were all different. Albert and the old police officer looked at them with warm smiles, but Teresa's facial features were distorted to the point of being ferocious.

How did such a disgusting thing happen!
Doesn't he blush when he says this?There are so many people watching!You little savage are really shameless! !

Only Mo Wanggui who was on the side was starved to death.

She still hesitated to go out until now, just looking for an opportunity to see if it was her turn to interview, so that she could say something nasty and improve her brother's favorability.

Better get another kiss.

But she was about to be disappointed. This time the microphone was handed over to two provincial security officials, and their speeches became more formal. In addition to praising the wit of the children involved, they also learned about how to take care of them when traveling on holidays. Children have the knowledge of public prevention.

last of the last.

Mo Wanggui's eyes were staring, the sockets of which were about to overflow with blood, He Chan still ignored her and handed the microphone to Teresa.

The latter's resistance was written all over his face.

"Teresa, be good."

Mrs. Yi Na taught her from the side: "Now it's an interview, you can't be as willful as usual!"

"..."

Teresa pursed her lips.

Ok.

She became expressionless, looking cold and indifferent, she could scare four or five children into tears.

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

However, the interview was still going on, so He Chan could only cheer up and asked in a soft and gentle voice: "Hello, little Teresa, how did you get lost at that time?"

The father next to her translated in English, and this question had already been answered in advance.

"I was not careful."

She said listlessly in English: "There are too many people, I was scattered by the flow of people."

He Chan nodded without any surprise.

"Were you afraid?"

"fine……"

"Ok?"

"I was terrified..."

He Chan tried her best to control the rhythm of the interview. Teresa responded reluctantly, and her face was not too good-looking. In the end, He Chan could only shorten the interview content and asked the last question: "When the little boy found you, did you have any experience?" Do you communicate? What kind of person do you think he is? Are you friends?"

"..."

This question is different from the previous ones.

Teresa's baby teeth were about to be gritted, but she couldn't say the answer she had prepared in advance, especially that hateful person was still watching. He must be waiting for me to say something good for him, but how is this possible? !
How long has it been!He didn't even mention the gift!He is a hateful liar, and I shouldn't expect anything from him.

"Teresa?"

"..."

When she heard the question again, she raised her head with a little anger: "He is a bit bad, I don't like him a bit, and he and I are not friends, we haven't met a few times."

"..."

Albert was dumbfounded.

He could understand what his daughter said, but how to translate it?In fact, he doesn't need to translate, because Teresa's voice will be added later, and the real problem is only the content of her words.

Except for a few people who couldn't understand English, Qin Wantai and Mo Wanggui's faces immediately turned down, and even He Chan's smile faded a lot.

Damn, why is this kid so ignorant.

Especially Qin Wantai, who directly adjusted her daughter-in-law index from three stars to one star in her heart. She lowered her head worriedly, and was relieved when she saw that Zhang Fanwei's expression did not change.

"Theresa..."

Albert spread his hands a little angrily: "What are you talking about? You are hurting someone who once helped you!"

Teresa lowered her head, her small face still gloomy.

"I didn't say I didn't thank him."

Teresa said a little upset: "I just said that I don't like him, but isn't it my freedom to like someone?"

"..."

All of them were adults present, so how could Albert not know that she was sophistrying.

"Even if you don't like him, you should still depend on the occasion." He tried to persuade her patiently: "Now we are interviewing my baby, should we put what you said on TV?"

The irritability in Teresa's heart deepened.

The grievance and the little bit of regret were like a cutting knife piercing her heart, but her deep-rooted personality made her first reaction to swallow it even if her mouth was full of blood.

"You don't have to interview me."

She frowned like a lock, and said in a muffled voice: "Anyway, you've already finished what you need to say, I'm just a marionette."

"..."

He Chan was thinking about the possibility of stopping the interview.

Although this will make this news a lot less colorful, it seems that the child will not cooperate with her obediently under the current situation.

Over there, Albert was still making his last effort.

"Why do you feel like a marionette?" He frowned, feeling that something was wrong with his daughter's thinking: "Don't you thank him in your heart? Why can't you express your gratitude? You always Hide the good, and use the sharpest words to hurt others!"

"enough!"

Teresa raised her head abruptly and looked at him with red eyes: "You were never there when it was time to teach me! Then you just look at me with such a disappointed expression! OK! This is all my fault ! Are you satisfied?!"

As she spoke, she raised her head and looked around, her eyes were filled with tears in an instant, and she shouted at He Chan and Albert: "I know I made a mistake, but after I made a mistake, you shouldn't force me to Me, let me admit my mistakes in front of the camera, say things I don't want to say, I'm like a monkey in a circus, being taught to walk on stilts by you!"

After she finished speaking, she turned and ran out.

At this time, Zhang Fanruo also jumped down and chased after him. Everyone who stayed on the sofa was silent. He Chan looked at Albert apologetically: "Sorry, I didn't expect the child to think so, so let's end the interview, our The intention is to remind the public to prevent such accidents from happening again, not to ruin a child."

"Thank you."

Albert stood up a little tired and weak: "Sorry, I'll go out and have a look first."

At this time, Mrs. Ina, who was the first to go out, came back and held him back: "Sit in the room, I saw Mr. Xiao is already chatting with her, let's wait in the room for a while, give the children some space."

"Can he do it?"

When it comes to her daughter, even Albert, who is often misunderstood, is still a little worried.

At this moment, Qin Wantai beside him spoke.

"Please trust him."

Her voice was full of confidence: "You know? His greatest talent is not language, but how to deal with women."

"..."

Albert's face froze.

Damn, don't worry about what to do.

At this moment, at the door, Zhang Fanruo had already stopped Teresa who was about to run out, and then struggled to shake off his hand without turning her head, her blond hair fluttering like an angry little lion.

"What can you solve when you go out?"

Zhang Fanruo's hands were strong, and he pressed her shoulders with both hands, pushing her firmly against the door.

Unexpectedly, Teresa became more emotional.

"You're a savage! Let me go!" she cried, her small fists hammering at him non-stop: "It's the same as the first time, do you think I'll give in to you?"

"..."

Zhang Fanwei was hammered like an old scalper.

He leaned back as much as he could, instead of being unkind and military-style like last time, he talked to her softly: "I'm just afraid that you might get lost, we didn't want to see your jokes."

"You think I'll believe you?!"

Teresa's tears and snot came down together, she was [-]% wronged: "You keep watching my jokes, don't you just want to see my fun? You want to see me helpless but still praise you? I don't!! "

　I feel the state is recovering!Continue to add more tomorrow!Ask for a monthly ticket before going to bed, oh iron juice people.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)