"Address." The voice on the phone is calm and calm.

"Huh?" An Rou obviously didn't react, the two-word sentence was so short, and he spoke so fast.

"Where are you now, I ask?" The impatient voice on the phone was noticeably louder by several decibels.

"Oh," An Rou came back to her senses and hurriedly reported: "The snack street diagonally opposite the training center." ”

"Okay, got it, just wait there, don't take him around." After saying this, he hung up the phone directly without waiting for An Rou to reply.

When did she take Tong Zixuan away? How does this man speak?

As soon as she put her phone in her bag, her sleeves were pulled, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw Tong Zixuan, who was full of black mouths, looking at her pitifully: "Teacher An, what did my dad tell you?"

"He told us to wait here, and he'll pick you up right away." An Rou told truthfully.

"Ah, he's coming?" Through Zixuan's beautiful facial features, they were immediately wrinkled together.

"What's wrong? Not happy? An Rou gently rubbed Tong Zixuan's head with her hand: "Don't you want to see your father?" ”

"No," Tong Zixuan shook his head, "I'm just- I still want to eat hot chicken offal." ”

"......." An Rou didn't know what to say, so she quickly took out the money and bought him a skewer of hot chicken offal and handed it to him.

"Ah, it's so spicy!" Lele took a bite of chicken offal, and then spit out his tongue: "Why is it so spicy?" And also numb tongue. ”

An Rou couldn't help but smile when she saw his cute appearance: "Malatang, naturally it's numb and spicy, wait, I'll buy a bottle of water for you." ”

Lele nodded, An Rou asked him to stand there, and she walked briskly towards a small store next to her, this alley was this one store.

When she came back from buying water, she slowed down at the stall near Malatang.

Tong Zixuan was still standing there with a small schoolbag on his back, and he was still holding a skewer in his hand that he had eaten a bite of.

It's just that there is a man standing next to him, with a white shirt, a tie of a red amoeba, a pigeon about 1.8 meters long, and slender legs and straight trousers, standing there motionless, like a male model on the catwalk.

Such a male god suddenly appeared in the narrow alley, and the people around him were attracted, and everyone couldn't help but look at him.

And he took it calmly, and chose to ignore everyone's attention, his face was cold, and he didn't know what he just said about the little guy, at this time, Tong Zixuan's face was unhappy.

Seeing An Rou coming, Tong Zixuan immediately waved at her as if he had seen a savior, and shouted, "Teacher An." ”

An Rou was typing the draft, thinking about how to explain Tong Zixuan's father to Tong Zixuan's father about Tong Zixuan being with her, after all, as a university teaching assistant, she had never dealt with parents, especially parents of children, and parents who were so young.

It's just that the abdominal draft was interrupted by Tong Zixuan's voice before it was ready, and immediately, the man with the tall figure also looked over here.

Looking at those dark and deep eyes, a familiar feeling immediately surged into An Rou's heart, and she was instinctively stunned.

She didn't expect that the father in Tong Zixuan's mouth was actually the man she stepped on in the café a few days ago, although she and this man only had a one-sided relationship, but in the end they still recognized him.

"Teacher An, did you buy water?" Lele walked over and took the mineral water in her hand, and then handed the chicken offal in her hand to An Rou: "Here, Mr. An, your hot chicken offal." ”

Her hot chicken offal? An Rou took the string of chicken offal that Tong Zixuan had eaten a bite, and there was still shiny saliva on the place where he had bitten.

lowered her eyes and saw Tong Zixuan winking at her, she immediately realized that she had just lied to her father.

"Thank you Lele," An Rou picked up the chicken offal and brought it to her mouth, and took a bite of the place where Lele had bitten, eating it naturally.

It was the first time she had eaten food that someone else had eaten, and there was obvious saliva on the food, but she didn't feel sick at all.

"Look, Dad, I didn't lie to you, this is really not the chicken offal I bought, it is Teacher An's," Lele immediately said to Tong Zhenyu.

After Lele finished saying this, he remembered that he hadn't introduced his father and An Rou yet, so he hurriedly said to An Rou: "Teacher An, this is my father." ”

An Rou looked at the man who was one step away from her, very tall, she was probably on his shoulder, even if this man didn't speak, his body exuded a powerful and cold aura.

After Lele introduced An Rou to his father, he raised his head and said to Tong Zhensheng: "Dad, this is Mr. An, the art teacher of the training center." ”

Tong Zhensheng raised his eyes to look at An Rou, he didn't expect to meet her again so soon, and besides, she was actually his son's teacher.

Tong Zhensheng's wheat-colored skin, dark and deep eyes were as deep as a pool of water, and looking at An Rou quietly at the moment, she felt an inexplicable sense of pressure in an instant.

But she still resisted this strong pressure and greeted him with a bow: "Hello." ”

"Okay." Tong Zhensheng also bowed his head and lightly spit out a good word.

"Teacher An, my dad said he could drive you for a ride," Lele shouted happily on the side: "It's hard to stop the car during the rush hour." ”

"No, I live in the city, and the subway is five stops away," An Rou is an interesting person, and immediately declined Lele's kindness.

"The subway shouldn't be so easy to squeeze up at this time, I'll stop by anyway, so I'll take you for a ride."

Tong Zhensheng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, but his low and mellow voice made An Rou a little stunned, looking at him in a daze, forgetting to refuse for a while.

And Tong Zhensheng said to Le Le beside him: "Why don't you hurry up and invite your teacher over?" Wait for me to do it for you? ”

Lele immediately ran forward in two steps, and naturally took An Rou's hand: "Let's go, Mr. An, let's take my dad's car home together." ”

An Rou glanced at Tong Zhensheng, since he had said so, it would be a bit hypocritical for her to refuse again.

So, let Tong Zixuan take Zijun's hand, and the two followed behind Tong Zhensheng and walked towards the side of the road outside.

Tong Zhensheng's car was parked on the side of the road, a black Rolls-Royce, looking as calm as others.

An Rou and Lele sat side by side in the back seat, Lele looked at her holding the string of chicken offal in her hand and couldn't help but remind: "Teacher An, your chicken offal hasn't finished yet." ”

An Rou lowered her head, looked at the chicken offal in her hand, thought of the look he drooled at the spicy hot stall before, and then looked at the man who was driving quietly in front of him, the cold expression on his face made it difficult to approach.

I guess this little guy is not so close to his father, otherwise why would a string of chicken offal lie and say that it was hers?