Chapter 841

"Hello, Miss Liu." Han Xiaoye called her politely.

"Hello, hello." The head teacher quickly reached out to shake hands with her, and then very politely said to her, "our class bus is the third one on the left, you go up first, I'll wait for two students, we can start."

"Good."

Han Xiaoye side head with the whole body revealed indifference alienated man said, "little... Husband, let's go."

Emma, she almost broke out and called her uncle again.

The title of "little uncle" should be called at home. It's better not to shout where there are outsiders, so as not to be misunderstood and cause bad influence on kittens.

... little husband.

Fu Zhiyan glanced at her and gave her a helpless grace. He reached for the trunk and said, "I'll do it."

man Han Xiaoye naturally let go and gave him the suitcase.

The bus is almost full.

Han Xiaoye found a place, waiting for Fu Zhiyan to put his luggage. Fu Xiaomao yawned and held his iPad.

After a while, Fu Zhiyan put things and came over. As soon as he came up, the eyes of the people in the car were obviously brushing towards him.

But the man who became the focus of the public didn't feel at all, so he went to Han Xiaoye and sat down gracefully.

"Go to your daddy's in the evening."

"No."

Fu Xiaomao refused even though she didn't want to.

man He doesn't want it!

"I'll sit next to Mommy."

Han Xiaoye can't help him, pinching his nose, "who let you stay in bed, make us come so late." There are no three positions of the damage, so we can only squeeze in two positions.

When she used to be thin, she could squeeze and sit, but now she can only put Fu Xiaomao on her lap.

As soon as her voice fell, a little girl in the last row behind them said, "Fu Muye, I have an empty seat here. Would you like to sit next to me?"

The little girl grew up in a pure white dress, dressed like a little princess. Han Xiaoye asked his young master, "do you want to sit next to your classmates?"

Fu Xiaomao frowned and instinctively wanted to refuse. Looking at his father's eyes again, he stood up reluctantly, "Mommy, I went to my classmate."

"Good."

Han Xiaoye is very happy. Fu Xiaomao has grown up now, and his weight is not as light as when he was two or three years old. He just sat on his legs for a while. I feel that my legs are numb.

Fu Xiaomao took the schoolbag and sat down coolly.

The little girl immediately enthusiastically put away her skirt and made room for him. She curiously asked, "Fu Muye, is that your mom and dad?"

"Yes." Fu Xiaomao looks down to play with his iPad and ignores others.

pretty Your father is also handsome, especially handsome, like a star. "

"Is it?"

"By the way, what do your parents do?"

"... work." impatient.

The little girl didn't give up and asked, "what do your parents do?"

"Your home is in the Civil Affairs Bureau?" Fu Xiaomao raised her head and frowned.

"No The girl didn't understand him and explained, "my father runs a company, and my mother works in a hospital."

Fu Xiaomao just doesn't care what her parents do. She says coldly, "since you are not in the Civil Affairs Bureau, you should do less to check your household registration."

Girls are just young, not stupid. See his face is not good, still talk to oneself like this. In the heart is aggrieved and sad, she couldn't help looking at her parents around her, and choked.

Han Xiaoye didn't see Fu kitten's look behind her. She was big enough to hear the conversation between two little ghosts.

She took out her mobile phone and opened wechat. Fingers sent two messages quickly, and then sit back and wait for a reply.

Fu Zhiyan was about to close his eyes, when he felt the vibration of his mobile phone. He frowned and opened his eyes, took his mobile phone to his eyes, and found that the flashing news came from the hooligans around him. He ordered the news.

"Uncle, did you hear kitten chatting with his classmates?"

"Where did he learn that? It's not like that at home. How come it's the same as what you carved out of a mold outside? What can you do in the future? "

Fu Zhiyan Temple jump!

What do you mean to carve it with him? What do you do in the future?!

He put away his cell phone and didn't care about boring little women.

Han Xiaoye has been waiting for a long time, waiting for him to reply after reading, but he didn't think that he actually put away his mobile phone under his own eyes, and he didn't want to pay attention to himself at all. All of a sudden, my heart was blocked, and I had several angry expressions. Then I put my cell phone in my bag and closed my eyes.

Sleep!

She didn't want to talk to him either!

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Hold

The selected place also shows the school's intention to this activity.

They chose a beautiful beach next to D city and bought a three-star hotel next to the beach.

As soon as the car gets to the beach.

The head teacher handed out the number plate of the room to the parents and explained the time and place of the meeting later. Let's go put our luggage first and have a rest.

Han Xiaoye and their allocation is room 702 on the seventh floor. The room is close to the sea. Open the window to have a view of the sea. However, because of the limited funds of the school, the room is a standard room with only two 1.5-meter beds.

"Mommy, are we staying here tonight?"

Fu Xiaomao lived in five-star hotels from small to large, and all of them lived in suites. I've never lived in such a three-star standard room. As soon as I came in, my face was wrinkled and full of disgust and tangle.

Han Xiaoye doesn't matter. When she was a paparazzi, she stayed in a much worse hotel. She opened the suitcase, put the toothpaste and toothbrush in the bathroom and said, "not tonight. We'll live here tomorrow night. But it's me and your dad who live here. You're going to live with your classmates. "

"What? I don't want it. " Fu Xiaomao was not happy, "I knew I would not participate."

Why does the school have to ask them to participate in such boring and boring activities!

"It's arranged in your school. You can't do without it." Han Xiaoye gave him his suitcase. Since he entered the room, he had been frowning tightly. From time to time, he pursed his thin lips and stared at the man with the sheets and quilts. "Little uncle, I'll take the kitten to his room first."

"Good."