Chapter 37: Dong Zhiming

The woman smiled secretly as she pondered, "That's what you're here to ask?"

The man looked away proudly, his expression did not carry a little warmth, "Are you going back?"

"No, I won't go back. Li Mi replied deliberately, "Don't you see? Uncle Li's leg is injured, and he has injured his hamstring, and he needs to see the situation tomorrow, as the village chief, the safety issue must also be conveyed tomorrow, especially those bear children, and they have to be taught one by one." ”

Jing Ting's voice was cold, "Zhan Zhan fought with someone at school today. ”

"What?!Is it serious?!" Limmy was frightened, hanging a heart high!

He didn't answer, just met her gaze and admired her expression.

The woman grabbed his arm in a hurry, "Let's go, why are you still stunned?!Why didn't you say it earlier!!" I really want to hit someone!

She pulled Kyotjeong into the yard and pushed him into the car!

Wu Jun stood at the door and stopped talking.

The car started quickly and drove towards the city!

The speed of the Lamborghini was already fast, but Limi wanted to be able to drive the car as if it were an airplane!

"Why did he fight? Who did he fight with? Did he hurt anywhere? Why did you say now? You should have called me earlier!" she was anxious, "so I'll go back by myself!"

"He called me and I went to the school to deal with it. ”

I also went to school to deal with it? That means it's serious!

Li Mi's eyebrows were clenched, his face was full of anxiety, and his heart was completely flustered......

"Is it serious? Did it hurt anywhere?"

He didn't answer, his dark eyes were bottomless.

Twenty minutes later, Lamborghini stopped in front of the Emerald Bay villa, and Li Mi quickly got out of the car and ran towards the living room

At this time, in the bright light of the living room, Zhan Zhan was eating fruit, and he was telling Steward Shen the details of Dad going to kindergarten to support him today!

It's called a painted voice, and his voice can be heard from afar!

"Battle!"

The little guy rolled his eyes when he heard the sound, and his eyes lit up, "Mommy, are you back?" he jumped off the couch and excitedly ran over to take Limi's hand and pull her to the coffee table.

"Mommy, there was a boy named Han Jie bullying his sister at school today! I taught him a lesson! You don't know how arrogant he was at that time......

Looking at his uninjured son in front of him, looking at his smug appearance, Li Mi was speechless!

She was worried all the way back just now, anxious!

Turning his eyes to Jing Ting, he saw him standing at the door, his hands in his pockets and his innocent face.

Without waiting for her to ask, his thin lips opened lightly, "It's a fight, I'll go to the kindergarten to deal with it." "A look like I'm not lying.

Limi stared at him angrily!

Jing Ting's expression was relaxed, he withdrew his gaze, and walked upstairs.

He could even feel the woman's sharp gaze on his back......

The corners of his lips hooked a shallow arc, and Jing Ting was inexplicably happy.

"Mommy, what's wrong?"

Li Mi came back to her senses, hugged her son with one hand, and hugged her daughter with the other, but fortunately she was not hurt.

Zhan Zhan told Mommy the ins and outs of the matter, and finally he said adoringly, "Daddy is really cool! He said I'm not here to reason, I'm here to support my child!"

When Li Mi heard this, the anger in his heart also disappeared.

She stroked the children's little heads, "On any occasion, you must not be afraid, and when you encounter campus bullying, you must not bear it, if you have the first time, you will have a second time." ”

The children nodded understandingly, "Remember!"

"If someone else does it first, you have to fight back. "But you can't hurt people to the fatal point, you have to pay attention to proportion, you know?"

"Don't worry, Mommy, I remember everything you said!"

Steward Shen on the side was shocked when he heard this, and felt that this Mrs. Jing was really A and sassy!

And educate children like this?

Upstairs, a hundred square meters in the bathroom.

The maid filled the bathtub with water, prepared the bathrobe, and bowed before withdrawing.

Jing Ting stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the bathroom with a glass of '82-year-old Lafite, enjoying the night outside while drinking.

He stood tall and motionless, and the image of her cooking noodles for him came to mind...... He finally realized that this woman had broken into his life......