C182 Child king

So it turned out that Si Wan had already expected all of this.

Previously, there were a lot of reporters who were secretly taking photos of Si Wan, so Si Wan was extremely sensitive towards reporters.

They could even accurately tell which newspaper and media they were from just by the cameras in their hands and the way they were secretly photographed.

Of course, these abilities weren't innate. In order to guide the public opinion correctly, Si Wan had specially sent people to investigate and personally read through the results of these reporters and the reports they had written. It took him a few nights to completely understand everything.

Gong Siming didn't know about any of these things, but he felt that Si Wan was a mysterious woman. Not only did he love and respect Si Wan, he also admired her more.

"Wanwan, how many hidden skills do you have? I don't know!" There was pride in Gong Siming's tone, a pride because of him.

"I won't tell you!" Si Wan turned her head around, that expression on her face was just too cute.

"Well, I'll have to spend the rest of my life finding out."

Gong Siming was acting more and more like an old driver now.

A cheerful laugh came from the car.

On the way, Gong Siming began to shake off the reporters who were following behind him, and indeed, managed to shake off a few.

With Gong Siming's ability, if he did not even notice that it was being secretly filmed, then this performance was just too fake.

The dignified marshal of a country, the young master of the Gong’s Group, if his detection ability and agility were that bad, the label of "Death God" would have been removed the next day and the label of "idiot" would have been hung up again.

Since someone wants to discredit Gong Siming, and is very curious about him, then Si Wan will show you her kindest and most beautiful side, and let you know how wrong and ignorant she was before.

Under Si Wan's instructions, Gong Siming drove the car to a desolate and remote mountain road, and the reporters did not dare to follow. Basically, no one followed along this road, and once they followed along, they would be discovered.

After bumping about for a while, Gong Siming and Si Wan arrived at the entrance of a remote welfare home.

Although this place was far away from the city and was sparsely populated, this orphanage was still well-built. It was obvious that it had just been rebuilt.

Si Wan very happily got off the car, instructed Gong Siming to take down all the toys, books, and clothes, while jumping and jumping to press the doorbell.

Upon seeing that it was Si Wan, the dean was extremely happy. The moment he opened the door, he kindly pulled Si Wan's hand and walked in, completely ignoring the burdened Gong Siming.

As they walked, the dean kindly asked about Si Wan's recent situation. "Wanwan, why have you not come for the past year?

Hearing the Mother Principal's words, Si Wan's face was also brimming with a happy smile, "Mother Principal, a lot of things happened this year, but the most important thing was that I became pregnant and gave birth to a daughter. I'll bring her over when she grows up a little."

After saying that, Si Wan suddenly remembered that Gong Siming came over with her. She anxiously turned her head and saw Gong Siming and the other teachers of the orphanage talking about the things in his hands.

"Ah Ming!"

Hearing Si Wan calling him, Gong Siming and the teachers bowed as they greeted him, then quickly ran to his side.

"Mother Principal, this is my husband, Gong Siming."

Seeing Gong Siming, the dean was a little surprised, but after listening to Si Wan's introduction, they seemed to be having a very good time.

Gong Siming did not mind the dean's expression when he heard his name. Instead, he respectfully extended his hands out.

Seeing such a gentle, elegant and polite Gong Siming, the dean's face looked kind and kind.

"Hello, Boss Gong, your name is truly like thunder piercing our ears!"

The older the better, the better. The Principal was not an ordinary person, these words would not make Gong Siming angry, and would also tell Gong Siming that she had indeed seen some reports about Gong Siming.

"You're too polite, Wanwan and I are both your juniors, you can just call me Siming."

Not only did he lower his status, he had also closed the distance between them. Gong Siming truly made people look at him in another light.

"Mother dean, please take us to see the children. I've missed them all!"

Not wanting to embarrass Gong Siming, Si Wan quickly changed the topic, but she really missed the children here.

The dean looked at Gong Siming with some difficulty. It wasn't because the dean had too many things to do, but because the children were cowards. The principal was worried that Gong Siming's innate intimidating aura would scare the children.

"Don't worry, Ah Ming is very gentle to children!"

Seeing the worries in the dean's heart, Si Wan explained to him that Si Wan trusted Gong Siming one hundred percent.

"Don't worry, I won't scare the children."

When he said these words, Gong Siming felt a bit wronged. Was he that scary?

Even if the Principal didn't trust Gong Siming, she would have absolute trust in him.

The two of them followed behind the dean and soon saw the children playing in the courtyard.

There were around twenty to thirty of them, and when they saw Si Wan, the older children excitedly rushed over and directly pushed Gong Siming away from him.

Even though Gong Siming was a little unwilling, these children were too sensible. They quickly realized that a big brother was standing beside Si Wan.

When Si Wan saw that all of the children were looking at Gong Siming, he happily introduced, "Today, I brought a big brother for you, and he's the same as War God, very powerful!"

War God was the most revered god in the hearts of everyone in capital.

All of the children looked at Gong Siming with eyes filled with worship. The bold boys even rushed forward to hug Gong Siming.

Other than Zhang Sihao and the little girl, Gong Siming had never come into contact with a child before.

"Big brother, can you fly me?" As he hugged Gong Siming, a little boy of about six or seven years old raised his head and looked at Gong Siming with anticipation.

Gong Siming did not know where he got the courage from, but he immediately picked up the little boy and said, "Then are you afraid? Will you cry? "

"No way!" The boy was abnormally resolute.

The young and the old man looked at each other and laughed. Gong Siming raised the little boy above his head and started running.

Not only did the boy not cry, he even smiled happily and shouted, "I finally flew!"

All of the children, seeing how powerful Gong Siming was, wanted to follow him and run away.

Gong Siming actually did not reject them one by one, and allowed them to line up from young until now, one by one.

The Principal and Si Wan looked at Gong Siming who was happily playing with the children in astonishment. In an instant, they established their prestige among the children, becoming exactly like a child king.

All the fear vanished into the air with the laughter of the children.