Chapter 439

The teacher saw that the eight bodyguards didn't scare the children, so she turned around to let the other children cooperate with her, turned around and didn't look at her, let her adapt slowly.

When all the children behind the railings turn their backs, Qian Junli wipes her tears and stops crying. Qian Chongxi squats down, cleans her face with a wet tissue, and then carefully puts on baby cream.

"Lili is the most beautiful princess in our family. You can't cry. It's not good-looking if you cry."

Zhan Fengli looks at Qian Chongxi, who is helpless to the little girl. He can't help but squint at the corner of his mouth. He soon recovers his look and gets out of the car with xiaojingyi in his arms. He teaches him: "baby, we are boys and can't cry."

Xiaojingyi looks at the little girl, and her big eyes blink. Qianjunli feels his eyes. She stares at him with her small face. When she sees him staring at her, she frowns.

Xiaojingyi happily looks up to Zhan Fenglie and says, "Daddy, that child is disobedient and loves to cry. It's so shameful. Jingyi doesn't cry."

Zhan Fenglie looked up at him and said with a smile, "she didn't listen to Jing Yi. We didn't pay attention to the crying girls."

Qian Junli finally stopped her tears. When she heard these two people's words, her little red mouth shriveled, and she was wronged to cry again.

Qian Chongxi heard the conversation between the freshmen and the junior. Looking back, he saw Zhan Fenglie standing there with his hands in his pocket, with little Jing Yi beside him.

She didn't see her son for a long time. Suddenly, she felt a yearning in her heart, so she watched for a while more.

"Wow..." Qian Junli finally couldn't hold back. He broke the Gong again. He was so scared that Qian Chongxi jumped. He looked back and saw the big beads rolling on his little face. He was as sad as he had to be.

"I'll wipe you, Mr. Zhan." Qian Chongxi's face is a curse to Zhan Fengli.

Just coax a good daughter, he was a word to make her cry.

Zhan Fengli winked at him, a look that didn't blame me.

Qian Chongxi gritted his teeth, stared at him and said, "it's so far away from your home. Why did you come here?"

Zhan Fengli walked up to him with an unidentified smile in his eyes: "the word" God bless "coincides with my son's eight characters." He looked down at qianjunli, who was still crying, and said, "it doesn't match your daughter's eight characters."

Qianchongxi

Really, I haven't seen such a person as him, bullying to bully, really bullying his own daughter.

Secretly endure this evil spirit, she arrogantly raised her face, raised her eyebrows and said: "Oh, your son, there is also the possibility of not meeting."

Really, if her son is only Zhan Fengli's son, try it. If she doesn't educate her girl to bully his son, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Zhan Fengli: "you can't educate children in this way. Look, the children you educate love to cry. It's not a good character."

That's also the seed that he sowed, the crooked wheat that grew. Can you blame her for her poor education?

How irritating!

Qian Chongxi bit down the evil breath in his heart and gave a cold warning: "if you make my girl cry again, don't blame me for making your son cry. Pay attention."

Qianjunli is still holding her leg and crying. She is short and holds her in her arms. The little guy buries his face in her neck and weeps so much that his body pulls out.

Zhan Fengli looked at the weak body, and his heart couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain. With one look, he quickly looked away.

"Jing Yi, I'm going to be late compared with my father."

He stepped forward, and xiaojingyi ran happily behind him, just like a little tail.

Qian Chongxi looks at the very happy little guy and wants to catch up with him to take him away. After seeing xiaojingyi for a while, she says to the little girl who is still buried in her neck: "baby, let's catch up with the little brother and kick his ass, OK?"

Qian Jun Li pursed her little mouth and said, "Daddy kicks his butt red, swollen and purple."

Oh, my darling, one is her son, and the other is her daughter. She is very distressed. She is not willing to kick. In order to coax the little girl not to cry, she has to pretend to agree.

"OK, let's catch up with him first."

Qian Junli then moved her face away from her neck and nodded with tears.

Qian Chongxi takes a sip on her face with a smile, and then walks towards the school gate with her in his arms. Eight bodyguards follow them to escort them. In order not to scare the children, they take off their sunglasses, and they all have a kind smile on their faces.

Until the arrangement of people bought eight kawayi clothes, they quickly put on, scattered in qianjunli outside the classroom guard.

In the spacious and bright classroom, all the children are playing games with the teacher. Xiaojingyi also has a good time with the children, except qianjunli.

No matter how Qian Chongxi coaxes her, she is still in her arms, but her big watery eyes are staring at the children who are playing games, just like an isolated child.

"How about daddy playing games with you?"

Thousand Jun Li wilt of shake head, small body to her arms arch tightly, for fear that she took out.

"Honey, why don't you go? It looks like a good game. It's going to be fun. " Qian Chongxi tries to lead her into the new environment.

Qianjunli pursed her little mouth and said, "I don't want to go to school. I want to go back. I have to play suona."

"We can play suona after school. Now we have time to play games with the children."

Qian Junli shook her head reluctantly.

In the other corner of the classroom, Zhan Fengli sits on a small bench and looks down at his mobile phone. He doesn't read any news on the screen. It seems that his whole mind is on the crying little girl.

Looking up at the gap of xiaojingyi, he took the opportunity to see the poor little girl. She was like a fluffy duckling seeking protection. She was in qianchongxi's arms and refused to leave.

The facial features, the face and the appearance are really the little girl's version of Jing Yi. It's not too much to say that they are twins.

No, it's the twins!

Staring at the little girl for a long time, he got up and walked over, squatted down in front of the little girl and Qianchong West to look at her carefully.

"What do you want to do?" Qian Chongxi stares at him and asks.

Zhan Fenglie stretched out his hands towards the little girl, with a smile in his eyes: "little girl, uncle, give me a hug."

Qian Junli pursed her mouth and said, "you rob my magic wand. You are a bad uncle."

This little guy actually remembers. She's really a little girl with a grudge. Zhan Feng is speechless.

Qian Chongxi stares at Zhan Fenglie, who is squatting in front of him. His face is white and three-dimensional, his eyes are quiet, his hair is short and his spirit is good. He is used to the appearance of his big back. Unexpectedly, he has no pressure to control this inch. He is handsome.

But how he suddenly thought about bringing Jingyi to this school, and then he came to make up with her daughter.

There is a situation.