Chapter 298

"No, don't worry. The little guy is very healthy. He was suspected of having a fever last week. Now he has no problem at all." The teacher's tone is very light. From her words, we can see that she likes Zhong Tianyou very much.

Hearing this, Zhong Zhen's heart was a little more peaceful. He didn't know whose father was when he was a child. He was pitiful. If he was not healthy enough, he could only suffer more crimes.

Maybe god treats everyone fairly? He didn't get enough fatherly love from childhood, but he has a good body and a very high IQ, which is a very rare thing!

"OK, if you have any questions, please let me know in time." Zhong Zhen can only say, "tomorrow and Friday, we will pick up the children at an hour."

What else can she do? But after saying this, she was a little sad, extremely uncomfortable, and her voice was choking.

Although the teacher didn't know why, he could understand the parents' love for their children, so he comforted Zhong Zhen and said, "if the children are put here, you can rest assured that there won't be any problems. You should believe in the power of the profession, which is better than taking them at home."

Of course they have to say that, otherwise, who will send the children to them? The modern society is originally a division of labor and cooperation, people's energy is limited, some people do this, some people do other, in this way, we can all live a good life.

"Thank you. Please take care of him." Zhong Zhen is very sad to say, but can help, in fact, people who experience this feeling, will understand the real significance of their efforts.

No matter who you are, you must make special efforts, because only when you work hard, can you wait for things to come to an end, without any sense of panic, can you bear everything.

"Well, we know that every child is the treasure of parents, so we will treat them seriously and lovingly." The teacher knew that when Zhong Zhen called now, it must be because she missed her children too much, or because she was worried. If she said a few warm words, maybe she could be relieved, "Zhong Tianyou is really great."

Of course, whether the teacher is sensible or great, Zhong Zhen's heart is still very sad, but in addition to endure, what can be done?

"Thank you. Goodbye." Zhong Zhen knew that no matter how she asked about the situation, it could only be like this. So she thought, hang up. Otherwise, it would be a very bad thing to leave a too tangled impression on the teacher.

Only when she hung up the phone, raised some whirling eyes and turned around, she found that Feng Beichen was standing at the door, staring at her, like looking at a monster.

She can't help but be surprised, the mouth nervous say, "Chen elder brother, aren't you taking a bath?" Does she remember the time? After a while, he should not come out!

However, Feng Beichen's face was very severe. His eyes were as straight as a sword and locked the whole body of Zhong Zhen. He said coldly, "come here!"

After all, it's not so convenient to talk about things in the study, and every move at home is very likely to let Lu Qing know, so no matter what you do, Feng Beichen is careful.

Zhong Zhen looked at him with sharp eyes, then looked at his bathrobe, buried his head low, followed him and walked forward.

But Feng Beichen didn't go forward. He kept waiting for her to come to her. He gave her his arm and said coldly, "well." This is a kind of command, she naturally understand his meaning, immediately tightly hold his arm, two people seem to be very intimate to the bedroom.

But back in the bedroom, when the door closes, things are completely different.

Feng Beichen quickly walked forward two steps, sat on one side of the sofa, and then staring at Zhong Zhen, extremely cold pointed to the place in front of him, she naturally walked over, obediently stood, waiting for the censure.

Her heart was restless. She thought about it with only a little sense, and said, "brother Chen, I just called the kindergarten teacher. Seeing Xiaoyue and xiaozun, I miss my children a little."

Of course, it's much better for her to take the initiative to say this than for him to ask later.

Obviously, she did it right, but what Feng Beichen wanted to ask was not about it.

He stared at her and asked coldly, "what's the relationship between the child and you? From what classmate did you adopt them? " Obviously, he had some doubts. Although the child could not have been born by her, was there any story about her love for the child?

People are afraid of such suspicions. Once you are particularly dissatisfied with one thing, it may involve other things. Everyone has a story more or less. The more you know, the more disappointed you will be with this person.

When it comes to children, she says conditionally, "the child I adopted is a classmate of mine long ago. She has gone abroad long ago."

But no matter who, where to go, as long as it is Feng Beichen want to find, where can not find?Feng Beichen stares at her coldly, "what's her name? Tell us all the details. "

All things are afraid to be true, especially fake things. As long as they are true, all kinds of things will fail. Even though it is a fictional story, Zhong Zhen and Wen he have done numerous imaginary and rehearsals, they are afraid of such a situation.

So she deliberately pretended to think for a while, and then seriously told the story that she had already thought about, and repeatedly stressed that she had promised that classmate that she would not expose her great privacy, so now I ask her to forgive and not say it.

On this point, Feng Beichen is understandable, he is just curious, really don't think this child is their.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Feng Beichen's heart was a little soft, so he said, "OK, let's let it go for the time being. What's the matter between you and big brother? Don't tell you any lies

He just said this, and then with sharp and fierce eyes staring at her, only his eyes, she has begun to shrink up, want to lie, basically is impossible.

Seeing her shaking a few times, Feng Beichen puts away his overflowing sympathy. He knows best that it's impossible to do something good. He must know the truth of the matter.