Throughout the morning, Meng Tangtang's mind would always flash the eyes in the dream from time to time.

This feeling is like watching a very sadistic series, because the plot is so bumpy that it will make the person watching it unable to get out of that sad mood for a while.

Fortunately, she was on the evening shift today, so it didn't matter if she skipped a little in the morning, and after a morning of excess, she had slowly adjusted by the afternoon.

Meng Tangtang was completely immersed in a state of complete immersion once she worked, so when the time came to the end of school, the eyes that haunted her heart had gradually dissipated.

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The children are happy when school is over, and it seems that the younger the children, the more they want to go home early.

But what about parents? Instead, I hope that my child can spend a little more time here.

She heard from a colleague that her institution once held a parent forum, and the main topic was when the institution would end school. At that meeting, more than one parent suggested that they would like their child to have dinner at the facility and then go back, because the longer their child spends time in the facility, the more comfortable the schedule will be for parents who need to go to work.

The charging standard of sunflowers is expensive in the whole of Shanghai, and the economic conditions of the parents who can generally send their children here are very good, and to create such economic conditions for their children, parents are naturally social elites, and social elites are very busy with work.

When children are young, in fact, what they need most is the company of their parents rather than material conditions, but material conditions need to be accumulated, if parents do not start struggling when their children are young, how can they get it when they need you to give them material conditions?

It's a classic tale of fish and bear's paws, and a question to which you'll never find a standard answer.

Meng Tangtang looked at the last child left in the class and couldn't help but sigh.

"Teacher Meng~" Qin asked her angrily with wide eyes, "When can I go home?" ”

Meng Tangtang touched his hair, and said in a milky voice: "Wait a little longer~ Uncle Lin will be here in a while~!" ”

The Qin child seemed to be happy at first, and then lost again when he heard 'Uncle Lin', probably because this 'Uncle Lin' was just the Qin family's housekeeper.

After a while, the child suddenly muttered in a low voice, "Dad promised that I would come to pick me up." ”

…… Father?

Meng Tangtang was suspicious when he heard this, probably because he heard it wrong, right?

How could Mr. Qin, that busy man, have the time to pick up his son in person?

I guess it's a white lie.

Meng Tangtang comforted in a low voice: "The teacher believes that as long as your father is free, he will definitely come to pick up ......."

"Dad~~!"

The child who was facing her suddenly stood up with a twinkle in his eyes and ran towards the door.

Father?!

Meng Tangtang turned around with a question mark-

Then she actually saw the familiar and unfamiliar figure at the door.

……

said that it was familiar, mainly because of the two dreams that refused to go away in her mind; said that it was unfamiliar, after all, today was their second meeting.

I don't know if it's because I've been 'making friends' for a long time, this time Meng Tangtang didn't feel as nervous when he saw 'Mr. Qin' as he was last time.

In fact, there is really nothing to be nervous about, although he is President Qin and she is just an employee, but she didn't make a mistake and didn't want to slap the horse and hug her thighs, of course, she can be frank and calm.

Meng Tangtang stepped forward and greeted politely and politely: "Mr. Qin, hello~"

Qin Zhao held his son with one hand, put the other hand in the pocket of his suit pants, and bowed his head slightly: "I'm very sorry, I'm late again." ”

Meng Tangtang hurriedly waved his hand: "It's okay~ I know you're busy with work." ”

When she talked to her parents, her eyes would habitually look at each other, but just when her eyes met his, the eyes that had been away for a while suddenly flashed in her mind again.

And what's even more terrifying is that the person standing in front of her is obviously Qin Zhao, but she saw the iceberg emperor who looked very similar to Qin Zhao in ancient costumes!

Meng Tangtang was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

What's wrong with her?

Evil?!

"Teacher Meng......" Qin Zhao looked at the person in front of him and suddenly shook it, so he instinctively stretched out his hand to help him, "Are you okay?" ”

Meng Tangtang was helped by this, and seemed to be relieved a little.

Although this voice is a little alienated, it is not an iceberg at all-

Qin Zhao is not the emperor in his dreams!

Meng Tang Tang, you are sober!

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"Dad~ Is Mr. Meng hungry?"

Hungry?

Hungry so low blood sugar so hallucinations?

Meng Tangtang strengthened his courage and looked up at the person who was supporting him-

Sure enough, he had a hallucination just now, how can there be any ancient emperor here, obviously the modern version of the domineering president.

Qin Zhao saw that Meng Tangtang seemed to come back to his senses, so he let go of his hand and stepped back.

"I'm sorry~" Meng Tangtang returned to his normal state, "I had some low blood sugar just now." ”

Qin Zhao lowered his eyes and looked at the watch he was wearing on his left hand, and when he spoke again, his tone was a little apologetic: "Today is indeed a lot late, if Teacher Meng has no other arrangements in the future, why don't we eat together?" ”

"Eat...... Dine? ”

Mr. Qin invited himself to dinner, which was even more terrifying than treating Qin Zhao as an ancient emperor, no wonder Meng Tangtang stammered.

"The restaurant is just a five minute walk away." Qin Zhao took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, then continued, "It's been confirmed, dinner is ready." ”

Meng Tangtang swallowed with difficulty, and for a moment he didn't know what language to organize.

Qin Zhao pointed to the classroom and said to the Qin children, "Go and help you Teacher Meng get the bag." ”

"No...... No need......" Meng Tangtang hurriedly followed into the classroom, and picked up his bag first, "The teacher will take it himself." ”

The Qin child grabbed Meng Tangtang's empty hand and said, "Teacher Meng will go eat with us~ The dishes cooked by Uncle Chef are delicious and delicious~"

Meng Tangtang smiled helplessly, of course that restaurant is delicious, can a private restaurant where vegetables are sold to the triple digits not be delicious?

If she hadn't strayed into that restaurant with her parents back then, she wouldn't have spent a month's salary to eat such a lunch. However, it was also a loss that she gritted her teeth and invited her parents to a sky-high lunch, otherwise her parents would not mistakenly think that she had a high salary in Shanghai, so they could rest assured that she would be alone in Shanghai.

Meng Tangtang didn't know if it was a blessing in disguise, she only knew that she thought she would never go to that restaurant for 'money' again.

"Let's go~"

Qin Zhao took Qin's hand and walked out.

His domineering appearance made Meng Tangtang unable to say a word of refusal, so he had to follow obediently.