little master

Thirteen.

Of course it is impossible for me to listen to him and stay at the school gate all the time. Imagine, squatting alone at the school gate from morning to night. Even if I can bear it, the school guards can't bear it. Crazy, it's not worth it to be regarded as a dangerous person for such a little thing.

Of course, it's mainly because I can't stand it.

So I just slipped.

I parked the car beside me, put my phone in, and I walked away with ease.

I went back to the company to deal with some things, had a meal with my friends at noon, and went home in the afternoon to pack up some things. The fulfilling day passed quickly. I took some time and hurried back to school, just in time for school to end before the car .

When the young master came out, I just got into the car, waited for him to come, got out of the car and opened the door for him, pretending to be sluggish after having been there all day.

He stood in front of the car, refused to go in, and asked me: "What did you do today?"

I pretended to be stupid: "I stayed in the car all the time, and I ordered takeaway for my meals."

The young master sneered: "Have you come back to check your phone?"

I:"……"

Not really.

He came as soon as I sat down, and I didn't have time to look at my phone.

My heart skipped a beat, I had an intuition that it might be a bad thing, and sure enough, he went on to say:

"I called you three times. I just came back. I haven't had time to read it yet, have I?"

"..."

I turned on my phone with trembling hands, and there were three missed calls lying brightly in the call log.

Young Master: "See?"

I bit the bullet and nodded, feeling a burst of despair.

But he smiled, patted my shoulder, and asked with very clear eyes:

"Remember what I said this morning?"

"remember."

At this time, no matter how pretty the smile is, I can't even care about it. The embarrassment of being caught and the light in his eyes made me shudder. Thinking that this young master hates me so much, why not just quit me this time?

I was thinking about how to make him stop getting angry, but unexpectedly he didn't get angry, and he didn't tell me to get out, instead he said to me very calmly:

"I want you to help me attend the parent-teacher meeting."

I subconsciously wanted to refuse, and just about to say the word "no", I reflected what I heard, huh? ? ?What? ?

parent meeting? ? ?

Maybe it was because the doubts in my eyes were too obvious, so he said reluctantly: "You heard me right, parents meeting."

Looks like I won't be fired.

I finally found my voice and asked, "Why me?"

He returned to the previous mode of falling at one o'clock, and stared: "If you tell you to go, go, why are there so many nonsense?"

I immediately shut up: "Young master obeys."

"Besides," he got into the car, turned his head and warned me fiercely, "don't tell my dad!"

I raised my hand to express that I must keep my mouth shut, and at the same time I was muttering in my heart, what would the parents ask me for?What happened?

It shouldn't be, I followed him all this time, at least there was nothing going on outside the school, no fights or anything...

But the point is, I'm a bodyguard, what parents' meeting do I attend?