Chapter 223

"Ah Wait... " The picture of Gu Chen and Jane Annan holding hands on TV flashed by. I just wanted to say wait, Zeng Yifan had already changed the disc.

That picture deja vu.

"Miss Xia, what's the matter?" The child blinked suspiciously. I waved my hand and gave a bitter smile in my heart, but I still said it was ok with a smile.

Now that they've all gone, there's no need to think about it any more. Even if Gu Chen and Jane Annam are different, it's none of my business

Holding back the loss in my heart, I watched two episodes of TV with my children, and the baby sitter came to say that I had lunch.

Zeng Yifan was very good. Even if he was interrupted in the middle of watching TV, he didn't have a bad temper. Instead, he took my hand and stood up and advised me like a little adult, "teacher Xia, let's go to dinner first and watch after dinner, OK?"

I can't laugh or cry, is it just in a daze that makes him think I especially like watching cartoons?

But thinking about it, I still remember what my mission was. I stood up on the carpet and said with a smile, "after dinner, let's do our homework, or take a nap first?"

"Well, let's do our homework first, and then take a nap. But in the summer, teacher, you should sleep with me." He winked playfully, with a proud look.

I couldn't help reaching over and gently pinching his cheek and laughing, "yes!"

Seeing such a lovely child, I suddenly couldn't help thinking, after my child was born, is it as lovely as him, or more naughty?

Well Gu Chen is so bad. If a child is like him, he will be very naughty. So don't be like him

"Miss Xia? Miss Xia Zeng Yifan's fleshy little hand waved in front of me and looked at me angrily with his baby's fat face. "Miss Xia, my father said that you can't be distracted when eating. What if you choke on it?"

"Cough, I'm sorry, Yifan." I blushed and apologized, but on the other side I was secretly upset.

How can I think of Gu Chen? He doesn't want me to have a baby at all

It's not only the first time I've been caught at work, but also the first time I've been distracted!

What a shame!

"Here, it's a dish that my father and I like to eat. Miss Xia, try it, too."

Zeng Yifan pointed his little finger at the dish in front of him, and forgot what had just happened.

Although he asked me to taste the dish, he didn't give me chopsticks. It was enough to see that although the child was small, family education was really good.

Zeng Ji said that his mother had an accident when he was young, so this child has always been his education In this case, Zeng Ji is really a good father.

So

I quickly stopped my thoughts, because if I was not careful, I would think of the father of the child in my stomach.

After eating Chinese food, Zeng Yifan took the initiative to take me to his study where he did his homework. The room was a bit messy. He blushed with embarrassment, released my hand and ran to put away all the books lying on the table. I couldn't help laughing at his awkward appearance.

I went to put things away with him, and he grabbed my finger.

His hands are very soft and tender. When he holds me tightly, it gives me a feeling that he relies on me with all his heart.

My heart softened. I held his hand back and felt the touch of it. I thought there might be nothing better in the world

"Teacher Xia, look at this." Zeng Yifan released my hand and sat upright on the stool. He took out a book and pointed to the book with bright eyes. "I will recite this poem."

"Is it?" I looked at the song "Qingming" that he pointed to, and moved a stool from the side to sit down with a smile, "then you back it to me?"

As a child, there is always a kind of psychology that wants to show the best side to others. I understand and I am happy to play with him.

"Oh, Fanfan, why are you so good today and recite poems?" Nanny was very surprised. She put down the fruit tray and turned her head to my smiling eyes.

I just wanted to say something, but she was stunned. She looked at me again. Then she came back to herself. She laughed twice and left.

What does that mean?

I also want to ask, the children took my hand and asked complacently, "Miss Xia, I'm done."

"It's a good memory, but it's a wrong word."

Although I'm thinking about things, maybe it's because I worked as a secretary in sun's group before. I always pay a little attention to him, so I can clearly hear his wrong word.

"Where is the restaurant? Shepherd boy points to Xinghua village It's not Taohua village. "

I smile and scrape the tip of his nose, "yes, Yifan has been great, remember next time."

"Miss Xia..." He suddenly looked up at me, eyes full of happiness and satisfaction, "I was intentional."

"Ah?" I was stunned. I didn't understand him."In the past, my father came to teach my sister, always let me play alone, locked the door to prevent aunt fan from coming in, and then he took some things to draw on his face, even I didn't know I was wrong."

Children's logic is very clear, but I understand.

A successful man like Zeng Ji can't resist his own charm even if he has a child. I'm afraid that part of the reason why he came to me to teach is that I'm pregnant, so I don't think about him.

I put the child into my arms with a little pain, and my eyes were red slightly. I said in a soft voice, "it's OK. Teacher Xia will listen to you carefully in the future. Don't recite it wrong. The teacher will beat the palm of his hand. "

Zeng Yifan came out of my arms and giggled, "teacher Xia, you won't hit me!"

I asked him why, but he gave a sly smile and stopped talking.

I smile and shake my head, but Yu Guang seems to see the figure of the nanny, but when I turn back, the door is empty.

When I finished my homework, the child really took me to bed. Because I promised, I couldn't, so I had to follow him to the bedroom.

Zeng Yifan's life is very regular, because he just lay on the bed and soon fell asleep. The sweet and sound sleep made me almost unable to resist the flood of maternal love.

I can't sleep, and I get up carefully from the bed. Then I raise the temperature of the room's air conditioner and help him cover the blankets. Then I paced to the window.

I don't want to let myself idle down, because I can't help thinking about it. When I'm bored, my eyes fall on the family photo on the small desk in the room.

This is a very loving family, I hook the corner of my mouth, but when I see the woman holding Zeng Yifan, I pause a little.