When the car arrived at the villa, song Xiaoman also woke up.
Qin Shinan walked in front, song Xiaoman followed: "old, husband, no lollipop, no lollipop."
"..." the man's footstep slightly pause, did not turn around, only lightly back, "fell into the car, dirty."
Song Xiaoman "Oh", clear eyes slowly blinked.
Interesting.
It was someone who stole it into my stomach.
Do you really think she's dead asleep and doesn't know anything?
Looking at the slender figure of the man, song Xiaoman's expression settles down, and he feels more and more unable to move his sight.
From the moment he picked her up, he knew that it was a use. He patiently taught her lessons, went to school in person, held her in his arms and gently rubbed her stomach. Maybe all of these were uses.
But she was more and more confused, more and more immersed in some emotion.
Is it good to be used like this for a lifetime?
Or, he doesn't make full use of her. Otherwise, why did she steal the lollipop she ate just now? Even she could feel his heart beating... Especially strong.
At the moment, she simply thought that this man might really like her a little.
Song Xiaoman ran forward and grabbed the man's big hand: "old man, husband and so on."
Qin eyes, into the purpose is the little girl's clear and delicate face, the sun fell on her face, so clean that no impurities can be seen.
It's so beautiful. He slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "what do you want to eat, let sister Zhu do it for you."
Song Xiaoman laughs and talks about a lot of food he wants to eat. The unhappiness in school seems to have completely disappeared.
Don't go to school, really it doesn't matter, review the content of her all will, listen to is also white listen.
Anyway, as long as you can successfully participate in the college entrance examination next month.
But in this way, it seems that there is no chance to see Xiaoxi.
At noon, sister Zhu prepared a table of rich dishes, which song Xiaoman really liked.
During the meal, Qin Shinan helped to peel the shrimps himself. There were about 20 shrimps in a basin, all of which went into the belly of the little girl, and there was nothing left.
It's not only shrimp, but also other dishes.
He is also strange, so small a, where come so big appetite? But seeing her eat contentedly, his mood was not consciously happy. Looking at her, he seemed to be satisfied.
"It's very nice of Miss Manman to be like this. She doesn't pick her tongue at all. She likes to eat everything." Sister Zhu is smiling.
This picture is really harmonious and beautiful.
In the past, my husband always ate at home alone. At such a big table, I always asked her to cook some light dishes. When I ate, it was cold and quiet, and I couldn't even hear the sound of chopsticks.
The atmosphere, too depressing, is naturally related to the temperament of my husband.
How nice it is now. It's like eating at home.
Song Xiaoman grinned and showed his white teeth: "Zhu, sister Zhu is the best cook. It's best to eat!"
Sister Zhu blushed with praise.
So, this is not silly, really not in the way, Miss man is such a lovely warm little girl, who does not like it.
Besides, the mother is stupid, and the children born are not necessarily stupid!
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In the afternoon, Lao Mu went to the school in person according to Qin Shinan's instructions.
In the headmaster's office.
Lao Mu sat down. After what he was going to say, he politely smile: "what does Mr. Qin mean? I believe the headmaster can understand. It's less than a month before the exam. We all hope to be at peace, isn't it the headmaster?"
Obviously, the headmaster was strongly stimulated. Just now, he didn't slow down. This is coming again!
Taking out the handkerchief in his pocket, he kept pressing the cold sweat on his forehead: "yes, that's right... That's right, it's like this, it's like this... As Mr. Qin said, it's all done, it's all done."
Old wood handed a tissue in the past: "headmaster, what are you nervous about? Mr. Qin didn't make any rude demands. He just hoped that every student in the school would be treated fairly. In addition, I heard that your university is preparing to build an electronic library recently. Mr. Qin is very interested and willing to sponsor a sum of money. "
The headmaster took the tissue and lowered his head slightly: "that, that's great, that's great!"
I can't even dream that the man who smokes in his seat in the morning is actually the eldest young master of the Qin family, the first family in the north city. Is this really frightening to death.
But what's more frightening is, why did the young master of the Qin family pretend to be the parent of the female student?
There's something I'm really afraid of.
Old wood calmly out of the office, only after leaving school, his eyes gradually dignified.
He has been following Mr. Song for many years. He thinks he knows Mr. song too well. But recently, his behavior towards the little girl of the Song family can't be described as normal.
And this kind of abnormality, in his view, is because the husband wants to find a substitute to fill the void somewhere in his heart... To fill the past injury.
In the villa.
Song Xiaoman had a good meal and went to the study to write papers, while Qin Shinan leisurely read with him.
On the other side of the company, he let Lao Mu worry about it for the time being.
After she wrote for a while, he went over to have a look and circled her mistakes. Next to her, he wrote the correct process of solving the problem.
"Will you?"
"Well." Song Xiaoman nodded, looked up at the man's eyes, shallow smile, "full meeting, meeting."
Qin Shinan's palm covered the little girl's head: "go on, write slowly."
He sighed in his heart, raising a daughter is just like this, right?
Song Xiaoman wrote for a while, the mobile phone screen lit up, is the message from Tang Xue, very anxious to ask her how things are.
After reading the news, she quietly put her mobile phone into her schoolbag.
Then she glanced at the man on the sofa.
When she came to him, she sat down next to him, her head leaning on him, and her hand on his arm: "husband..."
"Full of thinking, thinking..."
Qin Shinan's vision from the flat to the face of the little girl, soft waxy call, listen to his heart is crisp.
He snorted, "what do you want?"
"I want to go to the library." Song Xiaoman's face is calm.
Qin Shinan just stopped for a few seconds, then got up and said, "let's go, I'll take you."
Song Xiaoman said in a very low voice: "I want to be with you. I want to go with you."
Before the exam, I guess she can only stay in this villa and accept his one-to-one careful guidance.
I always have to meet Xiaoxi. I have a lot to say, and I have to discuss how to fill in the application form.
Just after she finished, the man's face was obviously more gloomy, and the atmosphere became a bit strange and cold.