Volume 1 Let Her Be White, Let Her Go Free Chapter 14 Who is Xiaoxi?

Fang Xijun still remembers the first time the man led the child to their nursery school. The director stood in front of him respectfully, and the man stood proudly and proudly.

From the mouth of the principal, she learned that the man was the famous Mr. He in Cloud City, and the child he was holding in his hand was actually his son, He Youchen.

He Yansheng of Cloud City is like thunder, his private life is clean and simple, and there is no bad information and lace news. The media's pursuit of He Yansheng can be described as fanatical, but there has never been news that Mr. He is married and has such a big child.

Mr. He would pick up his son on time every Friday, and the little guy's temperament was the same as his father's. The parents of the children in this nursery are either rich or expensive in Cloud City, even so, children like He Youchen have always been the focus of everyone's attention in the park.

The little guy doesn't like to talk to other children and is very cold to the teacher, but he is very enthusiastic about the Samoyed next to him.

It can be said that their gang is not as good as the dog next to him in the eyes of this little guy!

The teachers in the nursery school all tried to get close to He Youchen, but none of them could get the favor of this little guy.

Fang Xijun now thinks that it can be regarded as a coincidence, when she picked up the toy dropped by He Youchen and handed it to him, the little guy nodded politely at her, and said "thank you" unfamiliarly!

She crouched beside him, and even if such a child was indifferent, he would crave warmth, and curiosity drove her to show such affection to a small child for the first time.

Fang Xijun is good-looking, and her family background in Cloud City is good, and her innate sense of superiority makes her never take the initiative to please anyone.

The French writer FranΓ§ois once said, "Curiosity makes scientists and poets." But he must not know that there is actually a Western proverb, "Curiosity killed the cat."

When Fang Xijun saw how this man was in love with him in the reports of the major media in Yuncheng a long time later, she thought that she would not be so curious at the beginning.

There is a kind of man in this world like He Yansheng, he is a cup of poison, and it is hopeless to break his heart when he drinks it.

If you don't have it, you can fall in love and never forget it, and the woman who can get He Yansheng's love is really lucky enough.

During this period, He Youchen remained silent, and Fang Xijun did not disturb the child's quiet world. In the eyes of everyone in the nursery school, He Youchen has a calmness beyond that of children of the same age, he doesn't need playmates and companions, he is the world alone.

Deserted enough and quiet enough.

"Little one, I'm leaving."

He Youchen still maintained his original appearance, as if others were not talking to him.

"By the way, you just said 'thank you' to me, and the teacher should reply to you with 'no thanks'. My name is Fang Xijun, you can call me teacher, or you can call me Teacher Xiaoxi. ”

That was the first time that Fang Xijun saw another emotion on his indifferent and childish face, like joy, like loss and recovery, like caring, and more like being happy.

Fang Xijun was stunned like this, she never thought that a child would have so many expressions on his face.

In this way, he is like what a child should be, innocent, cute, and lively.

"Xiaoxi, I like Xiaoxi." He Youchen repeated this sentence slowly, speaking clearly, with a hint of indescribable happiness in his tone.

Ordinary children of such a big age are not clear when they say the word "small pity". He Youchen is smart, and it's no secret that he is in the custody garden.

Rao is so still Fang Xijun was slightly amazed, "Yes, Xiao Xi, I am Xiao Xi's teacher, you can also call me Xiao Xi." ”

"Xiaoxi, I'm He Youchen, you can call me by my name!"

After that, everyone knew that He Youchen did not reject Fang Xijun, and even allowed her to stay quietly next to him.

Slowly, she came into contact with the legendary Mr. He.

He Youchen would hold He Yansheng's hand and look at her affectionately and smile, and the little guy pointed at her and said coquettishly to the elegant and affectionate man, "Xiaoxi, she is Xiaoxi." ”

He Youchen called her "Little Regret", but never called her "Little Regret Teacher".

Fang Xijun only thought that this child liked these two words, but he didn't expect that he would introduce her so enthusiastically with that man.

The man squatted down, touched He Youchen's head, and touched Samoyed's smiling gentleness on the side.

"Xiaoshio."

These two words came out of He Yansheng's mouth very slowly, and a faint sense of charm made people unconsciously give birth, the flowers of time always bloomed silently and became thicker inadvertently!

"Let Jean, this is Teacher Xiaoxi, you shouldn't call her Xiaoxi."

"Isn't it?" He Youchen's bright eyes were filled with a layer of moisture, in the end, he was just a child, no matter how well his emotions were hidden, his instinct would not be annihilated.

'Zizi, if you know that my son and I both think of you like this, will you feel a little unbearable. A smile appeared on the corner of He Yansheng's mouth, he looked at He Youchen longingly, only he knew that through his son's figure, what he saw was the voice and appearance of another person.

I remember my inexplicable original intention, and I can't find a place to accept it. His thoughts poured out in a no-man's corner, and there was nowhere to pour out.

Samoyed rubbed He Youchen's arm, and said that dogs are the most humane. The owner is depressed, and it can be felt most directly.

"Dad, isn't she really Xiaoxi?" He Youchen asked again and again.

"It's not." He Yansheng shook his head ruthlessly.

"Will Xiaoxi come back?" He Youchen's inquiry was cautious.

"Yes." A smile appeared on the corner of He Yansheng's mouth, and he nodded firmly.

The little guy is brave by nature, and He Yansheng knows that he doesn't need to comfort him, he just needs an answer. He Yansheng held his left hand and put his right hand on Samoyed's body, and his eyes were softer than ever.

"I'll be back, soon, I'll be back......"

Since that time, He Youchen has never called her "little pity" again, and he is still warmer to her than others, but he has not seen the intimacy before.

He would only call her "Teacher Fang".

Fang Xijun knew that the "small pity" in the mouth of the father and son must not be the cherished "pity", what kind of woman could make them think so much.

A wave of envy arose.

Zhong Zixi only felt that her thinking was a little confused at the moment, was she old? Still can't keep up with the times.

Are today's children thinking so against the sky? The little guy is obviously full of hostility towards this woman named Teacher Fang, with a posture of defending the feelings of his parents and his parents, and he doesn't even let this teacher be called by his nickname, and this teacher still looks very happy.

Zhong Zixi is really curious about what this Mr. Zhong is capable of, he is married and has children, and he can still make this single unmarried female teacher so fond of it.

"That, Teacher Fang isn't too early today, I'll send you out first!"

"Okay, I'm sorry Aunt Xu. Teacher Chenchen left first, you have to be obedient at home this week! ”

Saying that, he was about to reach out and touch the little guy's head, but the little guy obviously ducked back and refused, Samoyed saw the master shrink back and only thought that she was going to attack the little guy, and screamed a few times at this teacher Fang.

It's just that Samoyed has always been gentle, even if it pretends to be fierce, it still looks cute.

"Miss Zhong, I still want to watch my little master, or you help me send Teacher Fang!" Aunt Xu glanced at her little master and said suddenly.

Zhong Zixi, who was suddenly named, had not yet reacted, "I, I'm going to send the teacher?" ”

Zhong Zixi really didn't understand the way of life of this family, and she suddenly had the illusion that this was in her own home.

"Okay, okay."

It wasn't until Zhong Zixi and Fang Xijun's figures disappeared at the entrance of the living room that Aunt Xu squatted down and touched Jean's head.

"Little Master, why do you ask Teacher Fang to call you Chen Chen today?"

The little guy pretended to be an old man and smiled, and the smile was extremely soft.

"Grandma Xu, come over and I'll tell you", the little guy waved his chubby little hand and lay on Aunt Xu's ear.

Only at this time He Youchen is the most real appearance, and the child's heart can be seen at a glance.

"Because my father said that I can't celebrate this surname in front of this beautiful aunt today."

As early as half an hour ago, He Yansheng saw He Youchen, who had not been seen for a week, in the nursery garden, and the little guy was also excited to see his father.

The fluttering of his hands and the appearance of begging for a hug really sprouted He Yansheng's heart, and his strong and powerful arms directly hugged the little guy in his arms.

Jean jumped up again, trying to keep himself and He Yansheng at eye level, the mother and son are very similar in many ways.

The little girl was like this before, and the little girl who was holding her in her arms was also hugging his neck, and the equality of her eyes was conducive to the two sides exploring each other's ideas.

"He Yansheng, you see that girls themselves are a vulnerable group, if I can't see your eyes anymore, how insecure! How can I see the essence through the phenomenon and know what our He Gongzi is thinking every day? ”

"He Yansheng, you hold me up, I'm about to fall."

"He Yansheng, why are you so tall? Keep your head down! ”

The past is vivid, cunning, jumping, complaining, and delicate are all her breath and figure, and now it is her son who says what she said back then.

"Dad, can you go low? You can't reach you like this, Dad, I'll be very insecure if you do this. ”

The little guy said so, rubbing his master at He Yansheng's feet. Seeing that the little master was so high, he kept climbing up with his head upstretched and his front paws.

He Yansheng looked at this person's expression of begging for attention, and it was rare to relax for a short time in such tenderness.

Seeing that he had failed to seek attention, he drooped his head and lay down his huge body, hanging lazily at He Yansheng's feet.

The little guy's mouth has always been very sweet, and every time I see him, it is a sweet talk.

"Dad, you're finally here, let Jean miss you so much! I also want to miss Xiaoshio. ”

He Yansheng pulled He Youchen's body away slightly, and the four eyes of one big and one small looked at each other strangely peacefully.