Downstairs, take your child back

It's just a big chorus.The song for the chorus was chosen by Mr. Wang himself, called "Forest Games".

When the time comes, let each child act as an animal or plant in the forest, and then get together to sing together. Thinking about it, it will be cute, ahem, these are the original words of Teacher Wang.

Teacher Wang posted the song score on the small blackboard, and then said to the children: "Children, today we are going to learn a new song together. After learning this song, we will sing it at the kindergarten's art performance next month." Listen to our parents, so we must study hard and sing well, okay?"

The children all agreed in unison: "Okay!"

"We have to choose a little tiger and a little lion as the leading animals first, and stand in the front row of the team. Children, who do you think should be the little tiger and the little lion?" Teacher Wang smiled. ask.

Children, look at me, I look at you, Song Doudou stood aside and looked around nonchalantly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Suddenly, a child raised his hand and said, "Teacher, let Song Doudou play the little tiger."

The other children's eyes lit up, and they all agreed: "Yes, it's best for Song Doudou to play the little tiger."

Song Doudou hurriedly shook his head in horror, but no one paid attention to his opinion.

Teacher Wang thought that Song Doudou was shy, so he took his hand kindly, pulled him to the front of the team, and said comfortingly: "Doudou, don't be afraid, the teacher believes that you will definitely lead everyone to sing well."

Ye Chu also felt that this decision was good. Although Song Doudou's voice was still childish, it sounded very lively and cute. I believe that singing should not be bad.

Then, Mr. Wang chose the role of the little girl who thought the little girl would play the little lion. The girl was called Wang Zilin, with two tall shofar braids. She went to the chorus class of the Children's Palace on weekends, and her singing ability was naturally very good. .

Wang Zilin was pushed by the teacher to Song Doudou's side, looking at the handsome boy who was a little shorter than herself, her face turned red uncontrollably.

Song Doudou pouted arrogantly at Wang Zilin, then turned his head away to ignore her.

Seeing Song Doudou, Wang Zilin's reaction was obviously injured, and her eyes were red as she held her mouth shut.

Ye Chu didn't want Song Doudou to do countless crimes at such a young age with an invincible and lovely face, so he came over to comfort Wang Zilin and said, "Zilin, Doudou still has a little bit of self-awareness, you have to take care of your new partner, understand? "

Wang Zilin sniffed and nodded firmly.

Song Doudou turned his head and glanced at Ye Chu, as if he wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, rolled his eyes, and continued to stop talking.

It wasn't until Teacher Wang started teaching everyone how to sing that Ye Chu finally realized what Song Doudou meant when he wanted to say something, because Song Doudou sang, not to mention killing you, half your life is always possible that's it.

The most important thing in chorus is the coordination of the voice, and Song Doudou always makes a broken sound when everyone is almost in harmony, which makes other children laugh.

Song Doudou blushed and stood there helplessly.

Teacher Wang quickly instructed the children to be quiet and said, "Doudou must have lost control of his voice because he was so happy singing with everyone. Children should understand him, not laugh at him."

The children immediately answered obediently: "Yes."

Now that Mr. Wang said so, Song Doudou couldn't get angry, so he could only keep blushing and continue singing with everyone.

After finally leading the children to get a general understanding of the content and melody of the lyrics, the children lined up to play outside.Since then, parents have begun to pick up their children and go home.

The children were taken home by their parents as usual, said goodbye to Teacher Wang with Ye Chu, and left happily.

Ye Chu is in the morning class, so he can leave work earlier, and for the rest of the time, Teacher Wang can manage the class by himself.

So, Ye Chu carried his schoolbag on his back, planning to say goodbye to the rest of the children and go home after get off work.

Suddenly, a small hand grabbed the corner of Ye Chu's clothes, and looking down, Song Doudou looked at Ye Chu nervously with a smile on his face: "Where are you going?"

"I'm getting off work. Your father should know when to pick you up. You just wait here obediently for your father to pick you up, okay?" Ye Chu patiently squatted down and said to Song Doudou.

Song Doudou bit his finger and thought for a while, rolled his eyes and said, "Then you call my dad, I want to ask when dad will pick me up."

Ye Chu had no choice but to take out his mobile phone, dialed the missed call on the mobile phone in the morning, and handed it to Song Doudou.

Song Doudou took a big mobile phone like a brick, and ran to the corridor outside the classroom to make a call. Ye Chu helplessly looked at his wrinkled face from a distance, not knowing what was said on the other end, nodded, unwilling Wishing to walk back with the phone in hand.

Pass it in front of Ye Chu and say, "My father wants to talk to you."

Ye Chu picked up the phone suspiciously and answered, "Hi, hello."

"Excuse me, is this Teacher Ye?" A deep and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone, and it was transmitted to Ye Chu's brain through the receiver, making Ye Chu's bones feel numb.

"Yes." He replied slightly trembling.

"Can I pick up the children from school now? But what should I do? I still have some work to do here, and I'm afraid it will take a long time." Song Chengwen said distressedly at the other end.

"Well, Dad Doudou, my suggestion is that you should come to pick up Doudou from school first, and then continue with your work. It is very irresponsible to leave the child alone in the kindergarten and not pick him up for a long time." Ye Chuyi said positively He preached to Song Chengwen verbally.

Song Chengwen was not angry at Ye Chu's accusation, but laughed a few times in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, I know you live upstairs from my house, since you think there are so many disadvantages in picking up the child late, then I will trouble you to pick up the child." Go home and take care of it, and I will go to your house to pick up Doudou when I get home from work."

"Why should I—" Ye Chuzheng was about to refuse, but was silenced by Song Chengwen's insipid words.

"Ms. Ye, I didn't want to say it. The quilt I posted on the balcony this morning is a silk velvet quilt, and it's worth [-] on the market—"

"Don't worry, Mr. Song, I'm Doudou's teacher, so I should take good care of him." Ye Chu patted his chest and promised quickly.

"Then I'll trouble Teacher Ye."

"Should be, should be." Ye Chu agreed without conscience, and looked down at Song Doudou, looking at himself with obvious contempt in his eyes.

Put away the phone, took Song Doudou's hand and said, "Now you have two choices, one, go home with me, or two, wait here for your father to pick you up."

Song Doudou said bluntly: "Is there still a choice? When my father comes to pick me up, I don't know how long it will be."

Ye Chu sighed, finally resigned himself to his fate, straightened up and said to Teacher Wang, "Mr. Wang, Song Doudou's family lives in the same community as mine, and Doudou's father called me just now. I'll take you home by the way." gone."

"Oh, that's it. Then you take Doudou and go first. Goodbye Doudou." Teacher Wang gently waved to Song Doudou.

Song Doudou smiled politely, showing two big canine teeth: "Goodbye, Teacher Wang."

Ye Chu secretly cursed in his heart, when will you be so polite to me.

Ye Chu's means of transportation is a bicycle. Even if he had a car butt, Ye Chu didn't dare to let Song Doudou sit on it. He could only let Song Doudou pull his clothes while he pushed the bicycle and walked forward slowly.

Song Doudou was handsome and cute, and with his handsome attire, all the female creatures passing by couldn't help but stare at him sideways.

Song Doudou didn't even turn his face, he held Ye Chu's clothes tightly and walked forward bouncingly.

It took half an hour to walk from the kindergarten to the neighborhood where Ye Chu lived. Song Doudou's pace was small, and his speed was even slower. After walking for less than 15 minutes, Song Doudou cried out that he was tired.

Ye Chu had no choice but to carry Song Doudou into the back seat of the car, and then tightly protect him from behind to prevent him from falling, and pushed the car to walk by himself.

After finally getting home, Ye Chu opened the door, Song Doudou threw off his shoes and ran in, sat down on the sofa in the living room, and shouted to Ye Chu: "Ye Chu, I'm thirsty."

"What did you call me?" Xing Xing pushed Song Doudou home with great difficulty. For Ye Chu, an otaku with poor physical fitness, he was almost exhausted and turned into a dog, and he was being manipulated by a little kid regardless of age. Ye Chu's tone suddenly became depressed.

Listening to Ye Chu's bad tone, Song Doudou immediately changed his tone knowingly: "Mr. Ye, do you have water at home? I want a glass of water."

Only then did Ye Chu walk into the kitchen angrily, and poured a glass of warm water for Song Doudou.

Putting down his schoolbag, Ye Chu said to Song Doudou: "You play in the living room by yourself, be careful not to fall, and don't call me if you have nothing to do."

Song Doudou nodded obediently, holding the cup in his hand.

After receiving Song Doudou's answer, Ye Chu walked into his bedroom with confidence and closed the door.

The author has something to say: I was crying stupidly by myself, and I forgot to update it. Fortunately, I remembered it again. Praise me *^_^*

☆. Losing power and humiliating the country for a quilt ([-])

Turn on the computer and log in to the author's background on Shengshi Literature Network.

At the end of the day, the increase in click-through rate is also very little, and there are only a few fixed comments from diehard fans. Compared with other authors who started writing articles at the same time as Ye Chu, Ye Chu's grades can be said to be worse. Well, it's almost at the bottom.

Fortunately, the editor is not bad. He often puts Ye Chu on some lists to help him increase his exposure, but there is always no obvious effect. After three years of writing, he is still more vacuum than vacuum, more transparent than transparent lower hand.

That's right, Ye Chu's superficial occupation is a kindergarten male teacher, and when he's off work or in his free time, he's a writer of BL novels on Shengshi Literature.com.

The reason why Ye Chu writes Tanmei novels is simple, he is crooked.

At the beginning, he didn't know that he was crooked, he just felt that since he was a child, he had a bad relationship with the opposite sex, and he didn't find a girlfriend until he went to college.

It wasn't until he met Tang Chu that Ye Chu felt the violent throbbing in his heart that he knew that he actually liked men, or more precisely, he liked the man named Tang Chu.

Although Ye Chu's life has always been in a daze, muddling along, but facing his own feelings that cannot be understood and accepted by the world, he behaved very calmly.

There is a saying that is true, I don't like that man because I am gay, nor am I gay because I like that man, I just like someone, and he happens to be a man.

Ye Chu never planned to let Tang Chu know his feelings, and he would not let others know his sexual orientation. He knew his mother's temperament, so it is better to let him be single than to let him find a man for the rest of his life.

In fact, Ye Chu was like this, resigned to his fate, and played the role of his friend when he was beside Tang Chu. In my lifetime, I will see Tang Chu again.

Ye Chu's danmei novels did not get good grades. The reason is very simple, that is, the content of the novels he wrote was too clear. After a romantic and lingering relationship, the two male protagonists in the novel ended with just a kiss.

How can the wolf girls who read Tanmei novels be satisfied? At the beginning, they strongly urged Ye Chu to write meat under Ye Chu's article, but Ye Chu couldn't hold it back, as if he had intractable constipation. When you encounter the bridge section of meat, you must get stuck.

Over time, Ye Chu also gave up and devoted himself to writing his own Shimizu Danbi.

As for the wolf girls below, except for a few readers who really appreciated Ye Chu's prose, they all abandoned Ye Chu and fell into the embrace of the master writer who is good at writing fleshy prose.

Ye Chu just opened the file, intending to update his new article - "Love is Vivid and Vivid", when his editor Xiaomi came to knock on his QQ.

[I am a fragrant rice]: Chu Chu, are you there?

【As if at the beginning】: Yes.

[I am a fragrant rice]: Your latest novel has received a good response, even better than your previous books.

【Ruoruo at the beginning】: Really, I’m so happy*^_^*

[I am a delicious rice]: But pinch, if you want to get better grades, I still suggest you eat a little more meat. Readers can only eat with delicious meat, don’t you think?

【As if at the beginning】:...

[I am a fragrant rice]: That's it, in order to urge you to write meat as soon as possible, whenever you publish the meat chapter, I will push you to the list, or the kind of big advertisement on the homepage .

【As if at the beginning】:...

[I'm a fragrant rice]: Come on, Sao Nian, I'll fight first, oh hehehe——

Ye Chu stared blankly at the chat records, suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and lost the mood to type.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Doudou cautiously opened the door, and saw Ye Chu, with his back turned to him, seriously typing something on the computer.

Walking over quietly, seeing a file open on Ye Chu's computer, he thought he was working like his father, so he carefully tugged at the corner of Ye Chu's clothes.

Ye Chu turned his head and saw Song Doudou standing next to him at some point, curiously looking at the things on his screen, and hurriedly closed the notebook in shock.

"Why did you come in?" Ye Chu asked in a panic.

Song Doudou touched his stomach aggrievedly and said, "I'm hungry."

Ye Chu looked at the time, it was already 05:30, no wonder Song Doudou was hungry, it seemed that Song Doudou's father would not come to pick him up so soon.

So, Ye Chu stood up, turned off the computer, and went to the kitchen to see what else could be eaten in the refrigerator.

Song Doudou hurriedly followed, seeing the tomatoes in Ye Chu's refrigerator, he automatically started to order: "I want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

"Okay." Ye Chu still tried his best to meet Song Doudou's request.

Using the ready-made dishes in the refrigerator, Ye Chu made scrambled eggs with tomatoes, braised crucian carp, fried celery, seaweed and shrimp skin soup.

Although he is an otaku, Ye Chu never treats him badly when it comes to eating, and he also likes cooking by himself, which is nutritious and affordable. Usually, he eats two dishes and one soup when eating by himself, but considering that Song Doudou is still growing , try to make the dishes richer for him and provide adequate nutrition.

Just after bringing the prepared dishes to the dining table, Song Doudou instructed the elated Song Doudou to wash his hands when the doorbell rang.

He ran to open the door, and saw Song Chengwen standing upright at the door.

"Hello, Teacher Ye." Song Chengwen's voice was a little hoarse.

"Hello, Mr. Song, are you here to pick up Song Doudou?"

Song Chengwen didn't speak, but poked half of his head in and sniffed: "Ms. Ye is cooking?"

"Yes." Ye Chu had no choice but to nod, and said politely, "Mr. Song, do you want to eat something together?"

Song Chengwen nodded without shame: "Then interrupt."

Ye Chu wished he could bite off his talkative tongue.

He took off his shoes at the entrance and took Ye Chu's pair of slippers to wear.Ye Chu's feet were obviously smaller than Song Chengwen's. After putting it on, Song Chengwen's smaller half of his feet were exposed.

"Father!" Song Doudou ran out shaking his still wet hands, hugged Song Chengwen's trouser legs, and rubbed them excitedly.

Song Chengwen rubbed Song Doudou's head with his big hand: "Did you listen to Teacher Ye obediently?"

"Of course I do. I will do whatever Teacher Ye asks me to do." Song Doudou patted his chest and said without changing his expression.

"Okay, then let's eat first." After speaking, Song Chengwen led Song Doudou to sit at the dining table, looked back at Ye Chu who had been petrified, and said, "Ms. Ye, come over and eat together. You're welcome."

You are so polite, peat, whose home is this, big and small, why don’t you treat yourself as a guest?Ye Chu walked into the kitchen wanting to cry without tears, and came out with three empty bowls.

At the dinner table, Ye Chu tried his best to weaken his sense of existence, and carefully looked at Song Chengwen's face, for fear that he would suddenly bring up the matter of the quilt and make himself pay him 5000 yuan. Here comes the money.

Ye Chu's cooking is still very good, this can be seen from the eating behavior of Song Chengwen and Song Doudou.Although Song Chengwen still ate the food without changing his expression, Song Doudou was young and innocent after all, and it was obvious on his face that the food was delicious or not.

Song Doudou was still very unskilled in using chopsticks. He couldn't pick up the dishes and kept dropping them, which made him feel very frustrated.

"Doudou, eat well." Song Chengwen said softly, with invisible pressure in his tone.

Song Doudou rolled his eyeballs, smiled flatteringly at Ye Chu and said, "Ms. Ye, can you feed me?"

"Me?" Ye Chu pointed at himself in surprise. Although in the kindergarten, he would often feed the children, but Doudou is already five years old. "Doudou, you are already five years old. Five-year-old children can't eat with chopsticks well, and they will be looked down upon by other children."

Song Doudou curled his lips in disdain: "I grew up in the United States, it's normal not to know how to use chopsticks, who dares to look down on me?" Song Doudou's words were full of threats.

"Song Doudou!" Song Chengwen called out in a deep voice.

Song Doudou immediately lowered his head and obediently ate the rice.

After eating, Ye Chu washed the dishes from the kitchen, Song Doudou was nestled on the sofa watching TV, Song Chengwen was holding a PDA and didn't know what he was watching, Ye Chu glanced over, and was indifferent to the messy lines on it .

Song Chengwen raised his head, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses had been put on his nose at some point, covering his pair of deep peach eyes, but he looked more calm and introverted, like a pool of stagnant water, if you don't flick it, you won't be able to see it. I don't know if it can drown people.

"Uh——Mr. Song, it's getting late—" Ye Chu stammered as he spoke about driving away guests.

Song Chengwen stared fixedly at Ye Chu for a few seconds before turning his eyes back and shouting at Song Doudou: "Doudou, we're going home. It seems that Teacher Ye doesn't welcome us very much."

"Huh? Is that so?" Song Doudou responded, ran to Ye Chu's legs, and looked at Ye Chu with big innocent eyes: "Mr. Ye, don't you like me coming to your house to play?"

"How could it be?" Ye Chu said awkwardly, he couldn't say, yes, I don't welcome you to my house, you'd better never show up in my house.

As an educator, he would never say such words that would hurt a child's young heart, ahem——

"Father, did you hear that Teacher Ye said he didn't welcome us?" Song Doudou excitedly said to Song Chengwen.

"Really?" Song Chengwen looked at Ye Chu with deep eyes.

"Yes." Ye Chu had no choice but to bite the bullet and nod.

"So, tomorrow I want to eat deep-fried shrimp, tofu skin with green vegetables, and Kung Pao chicken, is that okay?"

"Wh-what?" Ye Chu didn't realize it for a while, and stared blankly at Song Chengwen leading Song Doudou to the entrance to change his shoes.

Turning around, he smiled gently at Ye Chu: "In order to avoid the embarrassment of Mr. Ye making dishes that don't suit our taste, we might as well order the dishes ourselves. Tomorrow... I will work hard on Mr. Ye."

After finishing speaking, Song Chengwen led Song Doudou out of the door in a grand manner. Before leaving, Song Doudou politely waved to the petrified Ye Chu: "Goodbye, Teacher Ye."

This - what kind of situation is this, did he recruit two wolves that eat people and don't spit bones for no reason?

The author has something to say:

☆、Who is whose son

Ye Chu's new article tells the story of how a young model gradually grows into a superstar in the complicated entertainment industry.At the same time, the entanglements with entertainment giants and Uranus superstars are also a highlight.

Ye Chu's writing style is delicate and fresh, portraying the state of mind and situation of the low-level models in the entertainment industry to three points, making readers shout for truth.The direction of the current relationship is still unclear, but basically those who should be on the stage have already appeared on the stage. Many readers have consciously lined up and left a message below to see who is good and who is so-and-so.

As soon as the meat scene was mentioned, Ye Chu couldn't help but his face was full of bullshit. He was really handicapped. Whenever he touched the meat, he was like a tractor. No matter how he pushed it, he couldn't push it.

So, he tossed and tossed until midnight, and still only added a chapter on Qingshui for readers to satisfy their greed.

Waking up in the morning with the sound of the alarm clock, Ye Chu first put all kinds of rice soaked the night before into the rice cooker, then threw himself back on the bed and slept for a while before going back to sleep, and when the time was almost up, he got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face After that, eight-treasure porridge was just cooked.

Then take out two eggs and a handful of leeks from the refrigerator.Chop the leeks and mix them into the egg liquid. Fry in a pan over low heat until the yellow color is brown, and it’s ready.Put a layer of tomato sauce on the pot, and then take a stack of pickles, which are the side dishes of the porridge.

I just brought the porridge to the table and planned to have breakfast.

The doorbell rang, and Ye Chu had a bad premonition in his heart, but his body was quicker than his mind to act, and he opened the door, only to see Song Doudou, who was wearing a yellow duck sweater, rushing in, followed by a man in a suit. In black casual clothes, the tall and handsome Song Chengwen.

"Miss Ye, I'm sorry, originally I was going to take DouDou out for breakfast, but DouDou wanted to come here to see if you had made breakfast—" The following words are self-explanatory, and even though Song Chengwen was apologetic, But there was no embarrassment in his eyes or expression.

"Ms. Ye, the porridge you cook is delicious, can I have some?" Song Doudou hugged Ye Chu's leg, and looked at Ye Chu eagerly, making it hard for him to refuse.

"Of course, hehe——" Ye Chu tried his best to look calm on the surface, but his heart was already churning like lava, and he couldn't help roaring. What's going on, isn't it just a matter of a quilt?Do these two father and son still use this place as a canteen?

Thinking of that quilt, Ye Chu immediately told himself to calm down, that quilt worth more than 5000 cannot be repaid with his current ability, so he must not be arrogant, so as not to annoy the person in front of him who looks obviously not easy to provoke creditors.

Ye Chu made only enough egg pancakes for one person, so he had no choice but to go back to the kitchen to make some more.

When it was served, I saw Song Doudou and Song Chengwen sitting on chairs, eagerly waiting for Ye Chu to come out to eat together.

It's a little funny, I'm used to eating alone, and it seems to feel good to eat with a few more people.

Song Doudou couldn't wait to pick up a piece of egg pancake with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth, he gave Ye Chu a thumbs up without hesitation: "Ms. Ye, the food you cook is so delicious, I don't know how much better than my father's." Times!"

After hearing Song Doudou's words, Song Chengwen coughed twice, and Song Doudou immediately lowered his head and drank the porridge with a small spoon.

When Ye Chu looked at Song Chengwen, he knew that he should be a character who used swords and swords in the shopping mall, not a character who washed his hands and made soup in the kitchen.

By the way, he still doesn't know what Song Chengwen does.

Forget it, he and Song Chengwen are not particularly familiar with each other, so why do you ask him where he works?Ye Chu swallowed the words that just came to his mouth, did not continue to ask, and buried himself in the porridge.

He didn't realize that Song Chengwen gave himself a complicated look.

After breakfast, Ye Chu rinsed the bowl in the sink, planning to come back to wash in the evening, put on his backpack and planned to go out, Song Chengwen sat on a chair, and moved a credit card in front of Ye Chu.

"Ms. Ye, Doudou and I eat and drink at your house, and we feel sorry for it. This is our two food money, and you can use it as you like in the future."

"No—no need." Having said that, Ye Chu's monthly salary is only so much, and he has to hand over a little to his mother every month, and the leftovers are just enough for him to eat and drink , Now there are two more mouths for no reason.

"Just accept it, be prepared." Song Chengwen insisted.

Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of Song Chengwen's phrase "be prepared for any danger", Ye Chu made sense after thinking about it, so he accepted the card and confirmed, "There shouldn't be much money in it, right?"

"Well, it's all small money." Song Chengwen curled his lips and smiled slightly.

This was the first time Ye Chu saw Song Chengwen smile seriously. He was handsome in the first place, but with such a smile, it was like melting ice and snow, giving people endless warmth.

Ye Chu couldn't help but stare in shock.

Seeing Ye Chu's stupid look, Song Chengwen's smile deepened. Seeing Ye Chu's brow nodding, he stood up and said, "Let's go."

Ye Chu shook his head hastily, regained his senses, how could he be tempted by other people's beauty?

Going downstairs, Ye Chugang was about to walk towards his bicycle, Song Chengwen waved to him and said, "Ms. Ye, if you don't mind, I'll send you to the kindergarten and take you along."

"No, it's very convenient for me to ride a bicycle." Ye Chu shook his head and refused.

Song Chengwen didn't speak, but looked down at Song Doudou.

Song Doudou immediately ran up, hugged Ye Chu's thigh and did not let go, he was more determined than Dong Cunrui holding the explosive bag back then: "Ms. Ye, you can ride with me, it's boring for me to do it alone."

Looking at Song Doudou's tearful apple face, Ye Chu thought to himself: It's not that serious, is it?

But he still followed Song Doudou and was forcibly pulled into the car by him.

Song Chengwen was sitting in the driver's seat, watching Song Doudou lying coquettishly in Ye Chu's arms, twisting his big butt to his side.

Eyes narrowed dangerously: "Ms. Ye, please sit at the front."

"No, it's dangerous for me to sit in the back alone. I need Teacher Ye to protect me to be safe." Song Doudou took the lead in refusing.

"Yeah, it's dangerous for a child to sit in the back alone. If you brake suddenly or something, it's easy to get into an accident. I'd better sit in the back and watch the car go out." Ye Chu said slowly.

Song Chengwen was choked back by the two singing, and the atmosphere around him dropped several degrees. Song Doudou, who knew his father well, trembled. Knowing that he had touched his Ni Lin, he quickly pawed Ye Chu's arms a few times, seeking Ye Chu's protection.

Ye Chu didn't understand cars, so he sat down all the way, and felt that Song Chengwen's car was really comfortable and stable, as if he was sitting on flat ground, but just now he looked at the license plate, whether it was two Ms or a person, it should be Volkswagen.

Volkswagen is definitely not expensive. Next time Dad wants to change his car, Ye Chu will definitely suggest him to buy this one.

So he quietly leaned forward and asked, "Mr. Song, what kind of Volkswagen is your car? How much is it?"

Song Chengwen almost couldn't swallow his saliva, and after taking a while, he calmly glanced at Ye Chu: "Ms. Ye, what did you say?"

"I said——what model is your Volkswagen, and how much does it cost?" Ye Chu repeated it patiently, looking at Song Chengwen expectantly.

"Ms. Ye wants to buy a car?" Song Chengwen didn't answer Ye Chu's words, but changed the topic instead.

"No, I'm just asking casually." Seeing that Song Chengwen didn't intend to answer, Ye Chu shut up embarrassingly.

Song Chengwen took out a business card from his pocket, clamped it between his slender fingers, and handed it back to Ye Chu, who quickly took it.

"If Mr. Ye wants to buy a car, you can call this number. You just need to say that I let you go there, and he will definitely give you a very suitable price." Song Chengwen looked at the road ahead and said to Ye Chu.

"Okay." Since Song Chengwen was so enthusiastic, Ye Chu couldn't refuse, so he would keep it for his father first, maybe he really needs to change a car.

As for driving by himself, forget it, if he wants to drive on the road, he will definitely be a road killer.

After sending Ye Chu and Song Doudou to the kindergarten, Song Doudou jumped out of the car numbly, ran to Song Chengwen's car window and waved to him: "Goodbye, Dad."

The chubby little hand tightly grasped Ye Chu's hand. Yesterday he was desperately hugging his leg and refused to let go. Now he wished that he would disappear quickly. He is really a little thing.

Song Chengwen gave Song Doudou a warning look, and said kindly to Ye Chu, "Then, Teacher Ye, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Unknown why, Ye Chu nodded to Song Chengwen, then turned around and led Song Doudou into the kindergarten.

Song Chengwen sat in the car until two figures, one big and one small, disappeared around the corner, and then restarted the car.

When he came to the investment bank where he worked, the assistant told him that there was a call from the United States.

Song Chengwen asked him to come in, walked into the office and took off his suit, and the phone rang.

"Hey."

"Song Chengwen, you bastard, I've called you so many times, why don't you answer?" There was a fiery female voice on the other end of the phone, and it seemed that Song Chengwen was very angry.

"If I don't want to answer your call, do you think you can still get in now?" Song Chengwen said flatly, not being affected by the woman's temper at all.

"Where's my son?" The woman seemed to have gotten used to Song Chengwen's temper, and said straight to the point.

"He is my son now, do you want me to remind you again? Ms. Han?" Song Chengwen corrected the woman.

"You—" Han Jingyao knew that arguing with Song Chengwen would be fruitless. He has a double master's degree in economics and law from Stanford, but she would never give in on this: "Where is it?"

"Go to kindergarten."

"I mean, why didn't you call me a single call after you returned to China for a week? Don't you know that I'm worried about going around?" Han Jingyao said cracklingly.

Song Chengwen let out an indifferent "Oh" and did not continue.

It wasn't until Han Jingyao was so angry that he vomited blood that Song Chengwen went on to say: "I forgot, and Doudou didn't take the initiative to mention you, so I don't think there is any need to call you."

"..." Han Jingyao really vomited blood this time.

☆、Plucked chicken is not as good as anything

Song Doudou's kindergarten life is obviously very well adapted.

Especially in the English class, Ye Chu’s kindergarten implements bilingual education, and the teachers of the English class invite authentic foreigners to the class, trying to create the most standard pronunciation environment for the children.

Originally, the children just learned a few words of English casually while having fun, and they didn't make too much pressure.

But when Song Doudou was playing with toys as if nothing had happened, but he was able to speak fluent English with the English teacher, and the content of the conversation made Mr. Wang and Ye Chu, who are adults, confused, Song Doudou had completely won.

And the other children opened their mouths wide in surprise, looking at Song Doudou enviously.

From then on, Song Doudou established his position in Miao Miao's second class.

In the afternoon, Song Chengwen called Ye Chu and asked what time he got off work.

Ye Chu thought that Song Chengwen was coming to pick up Song Doudou, so he told him that he could come at four o'clock in the afternoon.

There was a faint "hmm" over there, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Chu also forgot about it. The parents of the children came to pick up the children one after another. Ye Chu was busy helping the children to dress, carry their schoolbags, and say goodbye.

Seeing the children being picked up one by one, Song Chengwen hasn't come yet, while Song Doudou is sitting at the small table and making snowflakes nonchalantly. Song Doudou seems to be very interested in snowflakes. Every time he chooses a toy independently, he will Choose snowflakes without a doubt, and then you can fight for a long time with full concentration.

Finally, there was only one child left, Song Doudou, Ye Chu sighed, packed up his things and told the nursery teacher that he would take Song Doudou home.

The nursery teacher nodded, it happened that Ye Chu could take Song Doudou away, otherwise the parents would come to pick him up, I don't know how long he would have to wait.

After calling Song Doudou to pack up the toys, put on his clothes, and put on his schoolbag, he took his chubby little hand and walked to the kindergarten gate.

Just as he walked to the entrance of the kindergarten, Ye Chu saw a black "Volkswagen" driving up and parked steadily at the entrance.

Song Doudou sees that