Of course, there are also many girls approaching Lin Yi. They are not because of Ying Hannian, but because of... Her son.

Especially in her dance class, the dance teacher is a person who likes children very much. Every time in class, Xiaojing is not allowed to be taken out, so he should be left in the classroom.

At the beginning, there were girls complaining, and I don't know when to start, the complaints disappeared.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight."

Lin Yi wears a black training suit to practice in the mirror, and his face exudes sweat.

The girls on the side are all working hard.

And their dance teacher sat on the blanket beside them, and looked at them one moment, and at the small scenery around them one moment, and his eyes were hard to hide his love.

The little guy lay down on the soft and thickened blanket, and now he crossed his leg. He was holding a bottle of milk in his fleshy hand. His grape like black eyes were staring at Lin Yi straight and straight, and he shook his head with their rhythm from time to time.

"OK, that's all for today."

Look at the time is almost, the teacher stood up and clapped their hands to let them stop and rest.

A group of girls immediately rushed to the corner.

Lin Yi put away his movements, turned his head, and saw the girls kneeling around him in a circle. They all excitedly raised their hands at him. "When you are cute, give us encouragement!"

Xiaojing stood up with the help of the nursery teacher, patted their palms one by one, gave them a big smile, and yelled something.

The girl who had been slapped in the palm was in the shape of holding her heart in a uniform way, "my God, it's so healing..."

"Now every time I practice, I'll wait for this moment, and my fatigue will disappear."

"Little scene, little scene, and me!"

The girl who hasn't been hit by the palm of her hand is advised to attract the little guy's attention until he comes and pats his palm.

“……”

Lin Yi looked at the scene and didn't know what it was. High five became the ceremony of the dance class.

This picture... Is a cult.

After a round of slapping, Xiaojing puts her eyes on Lin Yi, who is led by the baby sitter to walk towards her. Lin Yi bends down, and when Xiaojing is in her arms, she excitedly sounds like "mother".

"I've lost my heart."

Girls are reluctant to go, around Lin Yi, "Lin Yi, you are really a winner in life, her husband is handsome and dedicated, her son is so lovely."

"Yes, yes. I've been writing like that in the news before, but I can't help thinking that the person who can give birth to such a cute baby and make his husband give up his career is a murderer."

"That is, I have such a happy family. I'm so happy all day. I don't have time to care about anything else."

“……”

Lin Yi can't laugh or cry. She didn't expect to be recognized not by herself, but by her husband and son.

I don't know if I should be happy.

After the dance class, Lin Yi changed his clothes and left with Xiaojing in his arms, saying goodbye to the reluctant girls.

She went out with her son in one hand, dressed cleanly, with slender legs. She really had the temperament of a winner in life.

Now she is still surrounded by onlookers. People will look at her from the roadside, but she can feel that people's eyes are much more gentle than before.

She suddenly understood that the school was not really idle to do nothing in the cold years.

From a path, there are cheers and shrieks coming from afar, from the other side of the basketball court.

Lin Yi pauses, takes out his mobile phone, and sees a wechat sent by someone before class.

Come to see me play basketball after class

Play basketball?

How old are people playing basketball.

Lin Yi let out a loud voice in her heart. She went to the basketball court with Xiaojing in her arms. When she came across a step and stepped on it, her heart tightened and she immediately hugged Xiaojing in her arms.

"Be careful."

Deliberately put dumb voice next to her, as if the voice was smoked in general.

One hand to hold her.

A false alarm.

Lin Yi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "thank you."

She held the little guy steady and looked up. She saw a group of boys walking by her side. One by one, they went down the steps at the same time. She only saw a group of figures behind her.Lin Yi stood there and turned his eyes. He didn't think much about it. He passed by holding Xiaojing.

There is no auditorium in the outdoor basketball court. At the moment, the men and women are standing around the basketball court. There are three layers inside and three layers outside. There is no seam for her to stand on, let alone see yinghannian.

It seemed that the fighting inside was very fierce, and the students around were shouting so loudly that they almost split their voices.

Seeing this, Lin Yi steps back with her baby in her arms, takes her mobile phone and prepares to send a wechat to Ying Hannian. She can't squeeze in and waits for him in the restaurant.

Before the screen was unlocked, a boy saw her and immediately called out, "is sister-in-law coming? Let's go, let's get out of the way and let the sister-in-law and the baby go in and have a look! "

“……”

Who is your sister-in-law.

Lin Yi is still not quite used to such a quack name. He is a little embarrassed.

But she can't stand it anymore. As soon as the boy's voice fell, everyone on the side turned to greet her warmly and gave up a seat, "sister-in-law, stand here, I'll move a chair for you!"

"No, no, thank you."

Lin Yi was embarrassed to thank him and stepped forward.

She was sent to the front, vision suddenly clear up, basketball court at a glance, the court is playing hot, the ball in the hands of the boys pass.

Lin Yi soon caught a tall white shadow. Standing in the middle, he took a casual attitude, pulled his collar and fanned. His eyes swept around.

"Brother Han! Here's my sister-in-law! "

There are boys crying.

Lin Yi subconsciously covers Xiaojing's small ears, and then is embarrassed. What is she doing? Is it not high-profile enough?

Ying Hannian stepped back two steps in the field, his head slightly tilted back, his face turned, and his black eyes looked at Lin Yi's direction accurately. He immediately hooked his thin lips, and the next second he ran into the glued situation.

Catch the ball.

It's a great fake.

When the other two boys rushed to block, he stood on tiptoe and folded his wrist flexibly. The basketball successfully fell into the net with a big parabolic trajectory.

Three minutes.

All of a sudden, the whole basketball court boiling, "cold brother" cry.

When Xiaojing looks at the left and the right, he holds his fist and stretches it like boys.

After Ying Hannian scored the goal, he looked back at Lin Yi's direction for the first time and winked at her triumphantly. His smile was much deeper than before.

He was dressed in white, with a good figure and a good face. Among a group of young college students, he had no sense of disobedience. If he had to say something, it was an aura that ordinary students didn't have. He gave her a sexy smile.