Early the next morning, the alarm clock woke Yan Jianan.

After getting up, I went to find a suit of clothes to put on, looked in front of the mirror for a long time, and made sure that I was as handsome as my father before leaving the bedroom.

Walking to the restaurant and seeing the man sitting at the table reading the newspaper, Yan Jianan couldn't help but be stunned.

His dad rarely eats breakfast with him, and often goes out before half past seven, why is it so good today to dine with him?

Yan Jianan called Dad, walked to the table and sat down.

Yan Ruisen's eyes rose from the newspaper, glanced at Yan Jianan, picked up the glass of milk in his hand and took a sip, and said in a flat tone, "Hurry up and eat, I'll send you to school today." ”

“！”

Yan Jianan just got the toast and took a bite, so he looked at his father with his mouth open, with an expression of "I have a problem with my ears".

Yan Ruisen ignored him, shook the newspaper and said, "Ten minutes, no waiting." ”

"Okay Dad."

Yan Jianan held toast in his left hand and milk in his right hand, and devoured breakfast with gusto.

When he used to be in New York, it was a black nanny who took him to school. It's not that Yan Ruisen hasn't been to his school, but this kind of opportunity is only a handful, and God knows how much Yan Jiananan wants his father to send him to school.

My dad is handsome and has a successful career, and other classmates will definitely envy me for having such a dad.

When the little boy was growing up, he adored his father, which was an extremely subtle emotion.

……

At seven forty-five, the black Bentley stopped outside the villa.

While waiting for the boss, Xing Hui got out of the car and smoked.

Today, Yan Ruisen was supposed to have a morning meeting at half past seven in the morning, but he temporarily pushed it last night and asked Xing Hui to come and pick him up later, saying that he was going to send Yan Jianan to school.

Yan Jianan returned to China before the Spring Festival, and he had seen Yan Jianan when Xing Hui and his boss went on a business trip to the United States before, but he had never seen his boss send his children to school. In Xing Hui's impression, Yan Ruisen is not smiling, and he is also very strict with children, and there are very few warm scenes between father and son - today I learned that Yan Ruisen was going to send his children to school, and when I heard it, I couldn't help but laugh, no matter how strict and unkind he was, he was always father and son.

At 7:50, seeing the father and son coming out of the house one after the other, Xing Hui hurriedly threw away the cigarette butts and went to the back to open the door for Yan Jianan.

Yan Jianan staggered over with a smile and called Uncle Xing Hui.

Xing Hui touched the child's head and watched him go up.

Yan Ruisen is usually used to sitting in the back, but when Yan Jiannan got in the car just now, he blocked him, so he went straight to the front to sit.

Yan Jianan was a little disappointed and whispered, "Dad, I want to sit with you." ”

Xing Hui got into the driver's seat.

Yan Jianan lowered his head and snapped his fingers, depressed that his father would not sit with him, and in the next second, the front door opened.

When Yan Jianan looked up, Yan Ruisen had already gotten out of the car, opened the back door and sat up.

"Drive."

The man's low and gentle voice sounded in the upper right of Yan Jianan, Yan Jianan pursed his lips and smiled, moved to the right, and sat next to his father.

……

During school hours, the luxury cars in front of Guardian occupy half the street.

There was a traffic jam ahead, Xing Hui asked Yan Ruisen, "Do you want to drive over?" ”

Yan Jianan looked at his father.

Yan Jianan especially wanted to drive his car over, not to show off that he had a Bentley, but every morning at this point he would always meet Wang Zixuan and his driver, Yan Jianan thought that his father would send him to school today, and he had to let Wang Zixuan know that his father was a character.

And yet—

"Just find a place to park, I'll get out of the car and send him over."

The moment he heard his father's words, Yan Jianan's eyes were full of depression.

"What are you doing in a daze, get out of the car."

When he arrived at the boulevard, Yan Ruisen got out of the car first, holding the door and calling Yan Jianan.

Yan Jianan got out of the car and followed Yan Ruisen to school.

At a distance of more than 100 meters, there were BMW Mercedes-Benzes all the way, Yan Jianan pouted, unwilling.

I don't know when, a big hand reached out.

Yan Jianan was stunned, and in the next second, Shi Shiran, the owner of the big hand, spoke, "Do you want to hold it?" ”

"Hmm!"

Yan Jianan grabbed Yan Ruisen's hand and walked beside him with a smile, and the little unwillingness just now was gone. ……

"Canaan eats at home every day, and half of the living expenses handed over to the school are wasted."

Qiao Xiang and Deng Lin stood at the door of the classroom, waiting for the rest of the students, thinking of Yan Jianan, they couldn't help but say something.

Deng Lin smiled, "People are not short of this money, it is estimated that they are used to the nanny doing it, so they eat at home and then come to school." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes passed through the parents and children coming and going in the corridor, and locked the corner of the stairs - a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes came up from the stairwell, holding Yan Jianan in his hand.

"Xiao Qiao, look at that, is it Yan Jianan's father Yan Ruisen?"

Deng Lin was a little excited, Yan Ruisen is a big man, he often appears on TV, and his appearance is too good, most women are prone to when they see him.

Qiao Xiang's sleeve was tightly clenched by Deng Lin, she turned around slowly, and met Yan Ruisen's calm gaze in Deng Lin's exclamation of "Oh my God, why are you so handsome".

"Teacher Deng, Teacher Qiao, my father sent me today."

Yan Jianan introduced his father to the teacher, with a proud face.

The first time I met Yan Jianan's father, Mr. Deng took the initiative to talk about Yan Jianan's performance in school. Yan Ruisen listened, but his eyes turned to Qiao Xiang's face.

Qiao Xiang turned his face away and looked into the classroom.

In the classroom, when the children were having breakfast, Yan Jiannan consciously took the schoolbag and put it in his cabinet, then pulled a stool and sat next to Xie Miaomiao.

Xie Miaomiao was drinking soy milk, Yan Jiannan put one arm on the table, supported his cheek with one hand, and looked at the girl motionlessly.

More than a dozen children eat breakfast, and two nursery aunts are taking care of them.

It is inevitable that there will be times when I can't take care of it, Teacher Deng and Yan Ruisen chatted with Yan Jianan, and inadvertently saw a child spilling soup on his clothes, and hurriedly said, "The rest of Teacher Qiao will communicate with you, and I'll go in for a while." ”

Deng Lin left, and Yan Ruisen and Qiao Xiang were left at the door of the classroom.

The two of them stood facing each other, Qiao Xiang didn't speak, and Yan Ruisen didn't plan to take the initiative to speak.

After standing for about ten seconds, Qiao Xiang said, "Canaan did very well in school, but it is estimated that he had been living in the United States before, and there were some regional differences." ”

"For example?"

"Children who grow up abroad can be a little bit open-minded."

From the first day of school, Qiao Xiang could see that Yan Jianan was interested in Xie Miaomiao, and that meaning was too obvious, it had only been a few days since he went to school, and almost everyone on the board knew that he was chasing Xie Miaomiao.

Send chocolates today, send crystal necklaces tomorrow, just take it just now, Yan Jianan did not hesitate to stare at Xie Miaomiao with a pair of affectionate eyes......

"Mr. Yan, pay attention to this, after all, you are Canaan's father, you say this kind of thing is better."

After Qiao Xiang expressed his meaning, he felt that Yan Ruisen could leave.

But * didn't move there, there was no intention of leaving, and the burning gaze did not move half a minute from the nail on her face, which made her unconsciously red to the root of her ears.

I don't know if it's because Qiao Xiang was blushing by him, but he was satisfied, and finally said to Qiao Xiang, "Yan Jianan is in school, so I will trouble a few teachers." ”