"It's disgusting. The real wealth of everyone is the elegance and nobility from her bones. What is she? "

Pei AI, who was picked up by Pei Yicheng on time, was jubilant today. When he saw him, he shouted: "Dad, your baby daughter is here."

Pei Yicheng holds his daughter in his arms. The little guy immediately puts a lollipop in his mouth.

"Delicious."

"This is AI's reward today."

"Oh, what reward?"

"Today, the kindergarten found a painting teacher to give us lessons, and then let us draw. Ai Ai's paintings are the best to see, so the teacher rewarded me with a sugar, which I brought to my father to share."

"What did the baby draw? It's so powerful."

"I'll show you, I'll show you."

Pei AI takes out a picture from his schoolbag like a treasure. Pei Yicheng spreads it out. It's a picture of three people holding hands. The picture is exaggerated, but the color is good. His favorite suit color is dark blue, while the little one is red skirt.

"Dad, this is the picture of a family of three. The one on my left is my mother, my imaginary mother."

"Why yellow."

"Because I don't know what color my mother will wear. I painted it according to the color of our painting teacher today. The teacher looks good on her. I think my mother will look good on this color."

Pei Yicheng pinches Pei AI's face, "little girl, you are so lovely."

"Dad, look at you. That's our painting teacher. Isn't it beautiful?" Pei AI excitedly points to a woman not far away.

The woman seemed to hear the sound and turned her head slightly.

Long hair floating, long white shirt at will in jeans, a pair of small white shoes, legs straight and long, the breath on the body is very clean, very beautiful.

As if nothing had been found, the woman turned and left again.

Pei Yicheng's eyes changed. "Is that your teacher?"

"Alas, it's a pity that I came to teach us a lesson today. I don't know if I will come or not."

"Do you like this teacher very much?"

"I like it. The teacher is very gentle. The teacher also said that I am very talented in painting and can start from primary school. "

"Do you want to learn?"

"I think, of course I think. Let's ask our teacher to teach me. It's the kind of tutor that sister cherry asked."

"But the teacher you like may not be willing to be a tutor."

"Dad, let's ask. Let's try. The teacher is going there. She must go to the director's office. Let's go." Pei AI is an action group, dragging Pei Yicheng.

Pei Yicheng is the first time to see that his baby daughter likes a person so much. He connives his daughter to lead him by the hand.

"Hurry up, the teacher will be miserable when he leaves."

Director's office.

The teacher in Pei AI's mouth is still there. When Pei AI sees people, he releases Pei Yi's hand and runs to the teacher. He looks up and asks with eyes: "teacher, can you be my teacher?"

The woman smiled softly, "Xiaoai, the teacher is your teacher."

Pei AI shook his head. "No, I'm talking about my teacher alone."

"The teacher just came to replace the class today. The teacher has a job."

Pei Yicheng came over and smiled, "Hello, teacher, my daughter means, can you teach her in your spare time? This child likes painting. I want her to learn from childhood."

"This." Women are in some trouble.

She is very fond of Pei AI's children. Just now, she was talking about the child with the director of the kindergarten. The director said that although the child has a good family background, she has no mother, and the child is sensitive.

She has always been very busy with her work, and she really has no time to be a tutor.

"Father AI, this is my friend. She is very busy at work." Said the gardener. "We only need two hours a day. If we don't go when we are busy, we can guarantee two or three days a week. Our children really like this teacher and painting. I'm just a father, trying to give her the best. In terms of treatment, it must be the best, and my children are obedient. " Pei said sincerely.

"Miss Xia, please, I just like painting." Pei AI is cute and coquettish with a small mouth.

"Charlotte, what do you think?" The gardener thought it was a good job. He couldn't help looking at Charlotte.

Charlotte looked at the lovely child, heart is soft, should come down, "well, I will try to arrange the time to pass."

"Yes, Miss Xia, you are very kind." Pei AI hugs Charlotte's thigh, and her little face rubs vigorously.

The gardener smiled. "You can talk about the details yourself."

Charlotte is a very good talker. She just said that the market price was the only way to pay. She couldn't raise the price because of peifei.

As for the tutor, she was not very experienced, so she asked Pei Yicheng to take care of it. She only asked for one thing. She hoped Pei Yicheng would not be present in class. If she was not sure, she could arrange the servant to take a look at it later.

Pei Yicheng thought it strange, but he agreed directly.

The little girl was so happy that she took Pei Yicheng's neck and left.

After a few steps, Pei Yicheng came back with her, then hugged Charlotte by the neck and kissed her. "Mr. Xia Xia, we need to meet earlier."

Charlotte only felt cool on her face and hooked her lips. "OK, baby."

Until the father and daughter left, Charlotte also looked at their backs, dazed, is really a very loving father and daughter.

The director came out and said to Charlotte, "Xia Xia, don't worry. Pei's family is a well-known family in a city. They can be trusted. You are my best friend, and I won't pit you."

"Of course, I believe you. In fact, I'm short of money now. I just can earn some extra money. Of course, I like the boy named AI best. It's so cute."

"Well, don't think about the past. You are well now. Live a good life."

"I know."

On the way home, Pei asked Pei Yicheng what she thought about Luo Jing. For the first time, the little girl got serious. "Dad, do you want to hear the truth?"

"Little girl, have you never told dad the truth before?"

"Not either." Pei AI's tangled eyebrows are all tightened.

"Let's talk about it."

"I just don't know why. I don't like aunt Jingjing."

"Why? Aunt Jingjing is so kind to us. You can buy your favorite little cage bag every day. "

"Yes, but..."

"But what?"

"If you don't like it, you don't like it." Smelly dad, always ask, why there are so many.