Qiao Shiwei listened without saying much. He just leaned on the back of the chair, tilted his head, and closed his eyes. After a while, he heard his voice: "if you say hello to Mingzhao, I will leave in advance."

Smell speech, Qiao Shiwei turned his head, half squint eyes, found that he was holding a mobile phone to make a phone call, obviously words is not to her, then again will head over, close your eyes.

"By the way, the second miss of the Qiao family has to leave in advance." Speaking of the latter, Cheng beihuai also deliberately added a sentence.

Qiao Shi is slightly stupefied, leaning over her head to look at him, but he has hung up the phone, holding the hand of the mobile phone falling down vertically to meet her eyes: "I asked Ning Zheng to say hello to Mingzhao for you."

"Thank you." Qiao Shi slightly not cold not light should voice, suddenly asked: "yes, Xinghe?"

"Late." Cheng beihuai raised his wrist and looked at the time, then thought about the meeting: "it's 9:30, time is almost up, I'll drive to pick up Xinghe first, and I'll take you back?"

"At will." In fact, she doesn't mind if he throws her here now, which just makes her fall asleep again.

Cheng beihuai starts the car and drives it out of the parking lot. However, Qiao Shiwei thinks it's too stuffy in the car and says in a voice, "turn off the air conditioner. It's stuffy. I want to open the window."

Cheng beihuai took a look at her, turned off the air conditioner in the car, and lowered the windows, but he didn't dare to lower them all. After all, the wind was too cold at night. He was worried that she would get cold after drinking.

Being blown by the cold wind, Qiao Shiwei felt much better, and her brain became clearer. But the wind was so cold that she pulled Cheng beihuai's thick black coat over her, and her head shrank into her clothes.

Cheng beihuai looks at her and feels a little sad. It's the first time they've known her for a long time that they see her drunk. After a few minutes, they lift the window.

When there was no wind, Qiao Shiwei slowly opened his eyes and found that the car window had been closed. His eyebrows began to stare: "why do you close the window?"

"I'll catch cold."

His tone is very light, very soft, like to coax a child who is willful and unreasonable, but knowing that Qiao Shiwei is not such a temperament, she has always been gentle and calm, with a bit of indifference, but at this time, he still can't help talking with her in such a tone.

Qiao Shiwei felt very unnatural. She looked at her eyebrows, but she didn't want to argue with him. After all, she is drunk now, dizzy and tight. She feels uncomfortable when she shakes a little.

If you want to say that this wine is evil enough, she prefers tea and wine, but she drinks it occasionally, and she knows how much she drinks every time. Even if it is to cultivate her sentiment, it has never been like this after drinking a few glasses of wine.

When did she lose her manners in front of outsiders, and when did she appear in front of outsiders, which time was not elegant, dignified and virtuous. But this time, it was because of Cheng beihuai's misfortune. Huo Yin actually paid attention to herself because she couldn't get along with Cheng beihuai. Is it really good for Qiao family to bully her?

Although she didn't know what kind of means Cheng beihuai would use to deal with Huo Yin, Qiao Shiwei wrote down the account today. Although she was gentle and generous, she was not the kind of bully. She bullied her. If she didn't fight back, she was really sorry for the drinks she drank tonight and the "drunkenness" she suffered now.

All the way speechless, Qiao Shiwei sat on a chair wrapped in her body and closed her eyes, but she didn't fall asleep. Until the car stopped, Qiao Shiwei slowly opened her eyes and found that outside was a kindergarten with the big line "Bohe International Bilingual Kindergarten".

"You wait for me in the car. I'll pick up Xinghe." Cheng beihuai put out the car, untied his seat belt and looked at Qiao Shiwei who had opened his eyes.

Qiao Shiwei sat up from his seat and waved his hand: "I want to go down, too."

"Well?"

"It's stuffy in the car. I'm going out to stand for a while." Qiao Shiwei also unfastens the seat belt, gets up and pushes the door open. The black coat on her body also falls on the chair, but she doesn't pay attention. Now she just wants not to vomit, because now her stomach is tumbling, which is really uncomfortable.

"Wait a minute." Just ready to go down, Cheng beihuai called her, raised the coat on the seat and handed it to her: "it's cold outside."

"And you?" Qiao Shiwei looked back at him. He was wearing a straight suit. He didn't look like much. There was only a suit vest and shirt inside.

"I'm not cold." Cheng beihuai smiles at her, pushes the door aside and goes down.

When Qiao Shiwei got out of the car, Cheng beihuai just came to her from the front of the car. She only took the clothes in her hand, reached for them and put them on her with a wave: "I'll go in to meet Xinghe. You wait for me here. If it's cold, just get on the car and stay. Don't catch a cold."

"Well."

After listening to her answer, Cheng beihuai stepped on her shoes and entered the kindergarten. Qiao Shiwei took her eyes back and leaned against the car door. She let the cold wind blow and looked down at her feet. She didn't know what she was thinking, but her thoughts gradually drifted away.

After waiting for a few minutes, footsteps rang out at the gate of the kindergarten. Qiao Shiwei raised her eyes and saw Cheng beihuai coming out with Xinghe in his hand. Beside her, a young girl who thought she was wearing a green apron looked at Cheng beihuai with a smile.

"Xinghe, say goodbye to the teacher." When he got to the gate, Cheng beihuai gently motioned to Xinghe.

Xinghe raised his small face and bowed to the teacher: "goodbye, teacher."

"Good bye, Xinghe." The young teacher nodded with a smile, then looked at Cheng beihuai. His face was filled with irrepressible admiration, and his tone was a little more coy. Looking at the Mang in his eyes, he also secretly sent something: "Mr. Cheng... Slow down."

Cheng beihuai nodded to her and said with a gentle smile, "it's hard today, teacher fan."

"Where to talk about hard work, it should be, and... Xinghe is very obedient and obedient." The young female teacher slightly pinched, seemingly embarrassed, said politely, and did not forget to praise Xinghe.

Her intention was so obvious that even the five-year-old child, Xinghe, could see something different. She was not happy and didn't like the new teacher.

In fact, the teacher has only been in this kindergarten for more than a week. Every time Cheng beihuai comes to pick up Xinghe, he takes the initiative. He has also heard from other teachers that Xinghe has been studying in the kindergarten for two years, but Xinghe's mother has never appeared. Even the parent-child sports meeting or parents' meeting are attended by Cheng beihuai, She infers that Xinghe should be a single parent family, and Cheng beihuai's personal data can be easily found on the Internet, so when Xinghe was in kindergarten, the teacher was also very attentive, obviously drunk.

Xinghe takes Cheng beihuai's hand and listens to their conversation. He suppresses his mouth. He inadvertently sees the figure waiting on the car door. His eyes are bright. He immediately breaks away from Cheng beihuai's hand and trots over. He blurts out: "Mom."

Leaning on the car door, Qiao Shiwei, who is seriously thinking about the situation inside, hears the sound of "mother" from Xinghe. She is completely confused. Her high-heeled shoes almost fail to stand firm and falter. As a result, Xinghe rushes directly into her arms and looks at her with eight white teeth. Her watery eyes are full of surprise and expectation.

Qiao Shiwei was blown up by her "deep-water bomb". She couldn't react for a moment. She just reached out and hugged her.

Cheng beihuai is also a Leng, looking at the scene under the street lamp, the fundus of his eyes exudes soft light, and the radian of his mouth is more and more obvious.

The teacher was a little confused. He watched Xinghe rush into the arms of the woman who couldn't see her face clearly, and called "Mom". He suddenly felt that he had been hit. Although the street lights were dim, and the lights at the gate of the kindergarten were not very bright, it was nearly ten o'clock after all. But after seeing it like this, he was very slim, and he had an extraordinary temperament. He should be a beauty, And the black coat she was wearing was obviously out of place with her body, not her.

Looking back at Cheng beihuai's straight suit, he estimates that the coat on the woman's body is Cheng beihuai's, and his joyful heart is broken into dregs.

"Is that... Xinghe's mother?" It seems that she still refuses to give up. The female teacher still can't help asking again.

"Well?" Cheng beihuai takes back his sight from the outside figure and makes a confused tone.

"Oh, Mr. Cheng, don't get me wrong. I heard from other teachers that I didn't see Xinghe's mother. I thought she was a single parent family, so I was a little curious. I'm sorry to be so abrupt." The girl listened to his confused tone, thought he was a little angry, and quickly explained.

"It doesn't matter." Cheng beihuai smiles, but doesn't mean to answer her question. He just nods and says, "thank you, Mr. Fan. I'll leave with Xinghe first."

"Oh... Good." The girl is not reconciled, but looking at the back of Cheng beihuai's leaving, she has to answer so dryly.

After Cheng beihuai came out, he looked at Xinghe in Qiao Shiwei's arms and laughed. Then he heard Xinghe Nuo ask: "aunt Shishi, have you drunk?"

"Well... A little." Qiao Shi returned with a smile, but she didn't recover from her soft "mother". After a long time, she asked, "Xinghe, when you just came here... What did you call me?"

Xinghe blinked his eyes, some flickering and guilty. He withdrew from her arms, looked back at Cheng beihuai, and said: "Dad, I'm so cold! Can I get on first? "

"Good." Cheng beihuai smiles and nods, goes to the back seat of the car and helps her open the door.

"Aunt Shishi, get on the bus, too! It's so cold outside Xing he handed over a sweet smile and quickly got on the car with his schoolbag on his back.

The trace of this little girl deliberately changing the topic is too obvious. Qiao Shi is stunned. When she looks up, Cheng beihuai has closed the door in the back seat and walked in front of her. Looking at her blushing cheek, she says: "get on the bus first! It's really cold outside. Your nose is red with cold. "

Qiao Shi moved her lips. She didn't know what to say for a moment. Anyway, she didn't feel that the bitter cold wind had completely blown away her drinking, and she didn't let the dizziness on her head ease for half a minute. Now she was awakened by the little girl Xinghe's "mother".

The power of this bomb is not a bit big!

I don't know why, but I can't say it. Looking at his pleasant expression, Qiao Shi moved her red lips, turned to open the door and sat on it.

After waiting to get on the bus, Xinghe asked with a smile: "aunt Shishi, why did you pick me up with your father?"

"By the way." Qiao Shi thought a little and returned two words simply.

"Oh, I thought you came to see me on purpose! Last time I went to class, Mr. Gu said that you were ill and didn't come to Shiqin workshop. " Xing He drooped his face and pouted his lips in disappointment.

When Qiao Shiwei looked at her, he always felt as if he had done something heinous. He felt very guilty and moved his lips: "of course... I came to see you."

"Really?"

"Well."

"Hey, hey, I know aunt Shishi loves me the most."

Qiao Shi takes back her sight and leans on the back of the chair. The dizziness on her head strikes again, which makes her not want to talk at all.

"Aunt Shishi..."

"Xinghe, aunt needs to rest now. Be quiet and let her have a good rest."

Xinghe was very happy when he saw Qiao Shiwei. After all, he hadn't seen her for several days, so he was excited to have a chat with Qiao Shiwei. Just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Cheng BEIHUAIYANG's voice while driving. The rest of his words stopped, and his face looked aggrieved and pitiful.

But Xinghe is also a man with vision, and he also sees Qiao Shiwei's discomfort. Although he is a little wronged, he still lowers his head and stops talking.

Qiao Shiwei is really uncomfortable. She doesn't want to talk at all. Although she takes into account Xinghe's feelings, she has more than enough heart but less strength. Now she is suffering from the aftereffect of some broken wine. She wants to vomit and can't vomit out. She is dizzy. In addition, she is in the car, and the whole person is in a fog. She can only sit on the back of the chair wrapped in clothes, The head is buried in the clothes and there is no sound.

Cheng beihuai saw that she did not speak, and naturally knew that she was uncomfortable. The speed of the car was slowing down, so he wanted to make her comfortable.

After waiting for the car to leave for a certain distance, Cheng beihuai asked in a voice: "Shishi, isn't it uncomfortable..."

Qiao Shiwei is still stuffy and doesn't speak. Cheng beihuai's gentle expression is tinged with a little worry, but he doesn't say anything.

When the car arrived at Luohe community, it was already half an hour later. Cheng beihuai stopped the car at the gate of the community, untied his seat belt and looked at Qiao Shiwei: "Shishi, here we are."

"Well..." This time, Qiao Shiwei gently answered the voice, slowly sat up from the chair, fumbled to untie the seat belt, pushed open the door, ready to go down: "thank you very much."

Sitting in the back row, Xinghe watched Qiao Shiwei get out of the car alone and said, "Dad, don't you go down to help aunt Shishi? I think aunt Shishi can't walk steadily. "

Cheng beihuai glanced at her back, pursed her lips, pushed the door down, quickly walked around the front of the car, and came to Qiao Shiwei. Just as Qiao Shiwei's foot faltered, he reached for her arm: "I'll take you up."

"No..."

"You can't walk steadily like this. How can you go up alone?" Cheng beihuai slightly looked at her brow, and the strength of holding her wrist also increased a little: "you wait for me first."

Cheng beihuai is afraid that she can't stand steadily. She wants to let go for several times, but she can't let go. Finally, seeing her steady step, she turns to the back seat of the car to hold Xinghe down and says to her, "Xinghe, come with dad."

"Good!" Xinghe nodded cleverly and followed Cheng beihuai in silence.

Cheng beihuai returned to Qiao Shiwei and looked down at her: "let's go!"

"Well." Qiao Shi slightly light should be, stepping on high-heeled shoes to go forward, Cheng beihuai has been in her side to protect, for fear that she fell.

When going up a step, Qiao Shiwei's vision is a little blurred. He doesn't pay attention to that step. He raises his legs just like he usually walks, but he doesn't want to kick. When Qiao Shiwei panics, he leans forward. Cheng beihuai's pupil shrinks and reaches out his arm to take her into his arms. The other hand stops her in front of her body and doesn't let her fall.

"Are you all right?"

Qiao Shiwei also seemed relieved and shook his head: "no..."

Before the last word was finished, Qiao Shiwei felt that the whole person had been emptied. In a trance, Feng's eyes fell into Cheng beihuai's familiar side face. With a light body, she knew that she was beaten and held by him.

Qiao Shiwei was a little confused and looked at him in a daze. The little tail behind them was very happy, and their legs were hopping, very happy.

Cheng beihuai didn't ask her any questions. He walked into the corridor and the elevator. He never forgot which floor and building she was holding.

After getting out of the elevator, Cheng beihuai looks back at xiaxinghe. He waits for xiaxinghe a little while. After Xinghe keeps up, he steps back to the flash door. Looking at the password lock on it, Cheng beihuai looks unidentified. He looks down at Qiao Shiwei in his arms and asks, "password..."

"It hasn't changed." Qiao Shiwei knew that he always had a good memory. He closed his eyes and leaned in his arms and calmly returned these three words.

Cheng beihuai is clear, but he can't hold Qiao Shiwei now, so he turns to look at Xinghe: "Xinghe, according to the password, it's the same as home."

"All right." Xinghe nodded, walked over, stretched out his hand and opened the code lock skillfully.

When Qiao Shiwei heard that "it's the same as at home", she was also slightly stunned. Her password was actually the date when they decided to have a relationship in their sophomore year of high school. It never changed. Later, she wanted to change it, but she didn't change it after all.

But I never thought that his password had never been changed