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¡°Before, I really didn¡¯t think that the little boy at home would have to go to school today.
I thought it was a holiday.
The child has now grabbed hold of his father's clothes tightly and won't let go:
¡°No, I don¡¯t want to go to school!¡±
Don¡¯t want to go to school?
Fu Jiyan opened his fat paws that were holding on to his clothes:
¡°I¡¯ll count to three and disappear immediately!¡±
Otherwise, there will be consequences at your own risk!
"three two"
What else can the children do?
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? cried loudly.
"DadwuwuwuI justI just don't want to go to schooljust don't go todaycan't you?"
"no!"
Don't go today, it's Saturday tomorrow.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A quick thinking session, I just got myself a three-day vacation.
What a beautiful thought!
Crying, crying, crying all day long.
I couldn¡¯t help but frown:
"Xiao Si, take this person away!"
Xiao Si didn¡¯t dare, he just stood there and didn¡¯t move.
The child was still crying, but he didn¡¯t forget to wrap his hands tightly around his father¡¯s neck.
The annoyed person stood up directly, hugged the little person in his arms, and went downstairs.
After exiting the living room door, a car was already parked and waiting outside.
Fu Jiyan stepped forward and ordered the bodyguard on the side:
"Open the door!"
"Yes, Second Young Master."
The car door was opened.
¡°Then, the child¡¯s hand was forcibly opened, and finally, the child¡¯s hand was thrown into the back seat as if his father was throwing garbage.
"Bang!" The car door closed again.
"Send him to kindergarten, and don't worry about him crying on the way!"
The bodyguard was very ashamed:
"Yes, Second Young Master."
From the moment the car started, to the moment we drove out of the villa gate, we could hear the heart-rending cries of the children in the car, crying and shouting that they would not go to the kindergarten.
After waiting for the car to drive for a long time, there was finally no sound.
Someone reached out and rubbed the center of his brow, turned around, and was about to go back to the study.
At this moment, Aunt Feng handed over an invitation:
"Second Young Master, this is for you."
"who?"
¡°The young lady¡¯s natal family is the Huo family.¡±
If it¡¯s someone else¡¯s, it¡¯s hard to pick it up, so just throw it in the trash can.
But the Huo family still has to take over.
The gilded invitations look very cool at first glance.
Open it.
Um?
Huo Group¡¯s annual meeting?
In previous years, didn¡¯t it take half a month to open?
Why is it suddenly advanced this year?
"knew."
Just went upstairs.
Returning to the study and sitting at the desk, he took a breath and touched his neck.
With this touch, you can clearly feel the blood beads oozing out.
?Immediately, I turned on the front camera of my phone and took a look.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Are you really bleeding?
That little brat is so ruthless!
Not only this, I was also scratched several times on my arm and was bitten on the back of my hand.
But the bleeding was only in this part of the neck.
After taking two breaths again, I took a few selfies, clicked on WeChat, and sent.
?¡
Municipal Bureau.
Su Zhixiao had just finished the meeting and came out of the conference room.
I felt the phone vibrating in my trouser pocket several times before taking it out to look at it.
Um?
Identifying injuries is one of the professional skills of forensic medicine!
I could easily identify the wounds on the photos someone sent me at a glance. They were all scratched by fingers. Moreover, the scratchers were still very young. When I finally saw the teeth marks, I couldn¡¯t help but laugh. stand up.
"You provoke my son again?"
The input was being typed over there very quickly, and the information was sent quickly:
"I didn't provoke him, it was him who didn't want to go to kindergarten. Then he kept crying, scratched me, and bit me."
Poof~
This time I really laughed out loud.
"You won't tell him properly"??? "
"Can he listen if you tell him well? Wife, I think your son has entered a rebellious period?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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