He pouted aggrievedly and said, "Mommy, I don't want to take the bus, I don't want to live in this community, I want to go back to Daddy's house!" ”

As he spoke, the little one was about to cry.

Song Dabai is accustomed to the life of a rich young master, and now he has to take the bus to school, which is really uncomfortable.

Song Yinyin knew that her son felt wronged, but instead of coaxing him and giving him up, she turned around and squatted down, pretending to be angry.

"Didn't you say you wanted to see the house where Mommy and Grandma lived? Now that we're back to live here, you say you don't want to live here? Mommy has lived here for many years when she was a child, and she doesn't want to come to you? ”

The little guy listened to Mommy's words, and although he felt wronged, his crying stopped.

He drooped his head, touched the tears under his eyes with his little hands, and his small mouth was deflated, but he did not speak.

"You hate the poor and love the rich, it's shameful to have this idea, you know? Don't be so squeamish in the future! ”

Listening to Mommy's reprimand, the little guy sniffed and nodded again.

Song Yinyin wasn't really angry, and when she saw her son's aggrieved appearance, she couldn't bear it.

She pulled a pack of tissues out of her pocket, pulled out two, and wiped his face.

While rubbing him, she comforted: "Don't cry, Mommy won't wronged you, although this community is a little old, but the neighbors around are very enthusiastic." Didn't you sit on the seesaw last night? In the future, Mommy will take you to a more interesting place nearby, okay? ”

Hearing that there were other interesting places in the neighborhood, the little one stopped crying, raised his little face, and asked, "Really?" What else is there to do nearby? ”

"Of course."

Song Yinyin pointed to the commercial area not far away and said, "Do you see that shopping mall?" There's a lot of fun in there, and Mommy will take you there after school this afternoon, okay? ”

"Good!" The little one nodded.

Song Yinyin coaxed his son in three or two sentences.

At this time, a bus stopped, and two people held hands and got on the bus.

As everyone knows, the bus is followed by a luxury Bentley.

The person sitting in the car was none other than Lu Jinhan.

Taking all the scenes that had just happened into his eyes, he narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, and his handsome eyebrows also frowned.

Shen Kang, who was in the driver's seat, glanced at Lu Jinhan behind him through the rearview mirror, and asked boldly, "That, huh...... Ahem, Mr. Lu, do we have to follow that bus all the time? ”

"Hmm." He whispered.

Shen Kang nodded and continued to follow the bus in front of him.

As a rule, after the end of the BOSS's business trip, the first day back to the company must be a high-level meeting, after all, in the eyes of the BOSS, work has always been the first place.

Today, however, it is an exception.

He received a call from Lord BOSS early in the morning, and thought that the morning meeting was advanced again, but who knew that Lord BOSS actually summoned him to drive directly to the place where Miss Song lived......

People are here, but the boss is looking at Miss Song so stupidly, and he doesn't do anything, what is it for?

Thinking of this, Shen Kang was in a hurry.

Fortunately, after the car arrived at the art school, he watched Song Yinyin send Song Dabai into the school, and Lu Jinhan did not order Shen Kang to drive the car away.

Instead, after waiting for Song Yinyin to leave, he made a phone call and asked Shen Kang to drive into the school.

In the morning, there is an outdoor morning exercise, and you can see the small figure of Song Dabai and other children running on the playground from a distance.