"Shhhhh We're home, but don't bother your precious son. Nian Junhong continued, "I don't think there's any discomfort in bringing you to this kind of occasion, everyone is just entertaining. It's you, Menghan, don't think about others crookedly, if you do something out of the ordinary, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people! ”

Which nerve of this guy is on the wrong path, inexplicable! Menghan was silent.

It was midnight when Audi arrived at the Pine Garden Villa.

The people of the Xia family had already fallen asleep, and the living room was quiet. Menghan gently went up to his bedroom on the second floor, followed by Nian Junhong.

She went into the bathroom behind the bedroom - when the Xia family was building this western-style building, there were two master rooms on each floor, and the main room had a separate bathroom.

Menghan's bedroom is also the master room, and she took her pajamas from the closet, went into the bathroom, and put enough water in the bath. As she lifted her feet to step into the bath, a pair of warm arms reached behind her and embraced her.

This skin-to-skin feeling began to become beautiful in the long two-year marriage. …… Her arms involuntarily wrapped around his shins.

She was in his arms, so petite and lovely. At this moment, his mind flashed back to his wife's youthful face.

There was a set of words that flashed through Menghan's mind like code words:

My dear, if you stop forcing me to do things I don't like, I can't help but fall in love with you, Nian Junhong!

On Monday, the last class in the afternoon, An Ziyu finished the physical education class of the fifth class of the third year, sent the children to line up out of the school gate in an orderly manner, went back to the office to get a notebook and pen, and walked to the conference room on the first floor of the comprehensive building.

The one who passed by was Lin Qiaoli, the head teacher of the third (fifth) class, and there were several female teachers who were not at the same age walking beside her, they were talking about something, but when they saw Ziyu coming over, they all fell silent and watched him quietly.

"Hello! Mr. Lin. Ziyu greeted Lin Qiaoli politely as usual, and at the same time greeted the teachers next to Lin Qiaoli: "Hello teachers, let's have a meeting today!" ”

In normal times, no matter how busy Mr. Lin is, he will raise his head and greet him cordially. But strangely, today, she only looked at him in surprise, and did not respond to his greeting, and her eyes flashed with regret.

When the governesses who were with her heard his greeting, they all reflexively looked back at him, and their eyes also showed an indescribable sympathy.

What happened? Did you do something wrong?

An Ziyu recalled in his mind some of the things he had handled at school in the past week like a movie, okay, nothing went wrong!

So, maybe something happened to someone in that group of female teachers, or maybe I misunderstood their eyes.

Ziyu thought like this, and before he knew it, he walked to the door of the conference room.

He followed the crowd to the podium, took out the black pen in his back trouser pocket, neatly wrote his name on the sign-in sheet, and then went down and sat down in an inconspicuous corner of the row of chairs that were fixed to the ground.

The meeting hadn't started yet, and the hall was a little noisy as always.