Zhang Yuanxiao leaned against the car window, as if he couldn't hear those words, opened his eyes, raised his hand, and looked at his watch.

There are still a few minutes until school ends at four o'clock.

More and more eyes around him looked at Zhang Yuanxiao, but because of his cold and unsmiling temperament, no one dared to boldly go up and talk to him.

Soon, the school bell rang, and the parents instantly became restless and looked inside the kindergarten, and the security guards also came out to maintain order.

Zhang Zhibai carried a schoolbag and stepped on small shoes, following a group of students from Mango Class 1.

Teacher Wang maintained order in front, "Students, follow one by one, don't crowd, walk slowly." ”

There is an order for the children in the Star Bilingual Kindergarten to leave school, first the children in the strawberry class go first, then the orange class, and finally the mango class.

In front of the first class of Mango are the children of the third class of the orange class, and they are picked up by their parents one after another.

However, there seemed to be some commotion ahead, and the children were also chattering.

Zhang Zhibai has always been quiet and not interested in any topic.

At this moment, the girl in front, that is, Panpan, turned around and whispered to Zhang Zhibai: "Zanzan, I heard them say that there is a good-looking person outside, I don't know which child's father." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, he looks good, better looking than my dad, and my dad is short and has a big belly, like a watermelon. He's so good-looking, and his kids must be good-looking too. ”

"I don't know whose dad he is."

The children around were talking about the good-looking dad outside.

At this time, someone suddenly said: "Could it be Zanzan's father, Zanzan's is the best-looking in our kindergarten." ”

"That's right, that dad is good-looking, and Zanzan's is also good-looking, is it possible that he is Zanzan's father."

Zhang Zhibai didn't want to participate in their topic, but when he heard what they said, his mouth pouted, "It's definitely not my father." ”

His words were firm.

The man's face came to mind.

Although, although he admits that the person is indeed good-looking, how could that person appear in the kindergarten and come to pick him up.

That person hated him so much, how could he come.

It was Aunt Sun who came to pick him up from school every day.

"Ah, isn't it Zanzan's father?" When the child heard Zanzan's denial, his tone couldn't help but reveal some pity.

"By the way, Zanzan, what do your parents look like?"

Zhang Zhibai thought for a while and said firmly: "My mother is very good-looking, like a fairy, I just look like my mother." ”

"And what about your dad?"

Zhang Zhibai puffed out his cheeks slightly, and his tone was still firm, "He looks very ugly, very ugly." ”

"Ah, praise your dad for being ugly." The children exclaimed.

"Yes, it's ugly, with eight eyes, two mouths, no hair, a face bigger than a basin, and a belly bigger than a basketball."

"Wow, that's ugly, isn't it?"

"Zanzan's dad actually looks like a monster!"

Just when the children were surprised that the father who praised the praise was actually a very ugly monster, the children in front of them had been picked up one after another.

Teacher Wang shouted, "The parents of Mango Class 1 can come and pick up their children. ”

There were only about 20 children in a class, so parents also stepped forward.

Many people's eyes fell on Zhang Yuanxiao, and they wanted to know which child's father he was, and the children were also very curious.

And Mr. Wang's eyes also fell on this strange and very handsome young man.

Kindergarten teachers are always wary of strangers.

With a gentle smile, Mr. Wang lifted his glasses and asked, "Hello, this gentleman, may I ask which child's parent or relative are you?" ”

Zhang Yuanxiao's eyes swept away, and he fell on Zhang Zhibai, who had not looked up in the crowd but was talking to the children, and he was in a slight trance, he said unhurriedly: "Hello, I am Zanzan, that is, Zhang Zhibai's father Zhang Yuanxiao, meeting for the first time, please advise me in the future." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Yuanxiao shouted in the direction of Zhang Zhibai: "Zanzan, Dad is here to take you home." ”

Zhang Yuanxiao was the focus of the crowd, and as soon as he spoke, everyone present quieted down.

Zhang Zhibai heard someone calling his nickname, and his voice was still a little familiar.

Looking in the direction of the voice, when he saw the man with a long figure, a handsome face, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, a cold temperament, but a gentle expression, Zhang Zhibai's round eyes immediately widened, and the whole villain was stunned in place.

The silence was only for a moment, and soon the sound of the child's chirping was heard.

"Ah, is that good-looking uncle Zanzan's father? Didn't he say that his father was ugly? ”

"Yes, yes, shouldn't Zanzan's father have eight eyes, two mouths, and no hair?"

"yes, didn't you say that your face is bigger than your basin and your belly is bigger than a basketball?"

The children's eyes were full of surprise, looking and exploring, but the little mouths were chattering.

Zhang Yuanxiao listened to the children's words, and suddenly, the corners of his lips slowly hooked a trace of arc.

He took a step forward and walked over, and then squatted down in front of Zhang Zhibai, who was still stunned in place, and his magnetic voice carried an unexplained tenderness, "Oh, it turns out that in Zanzan's eyes, Dad looks very ugly." ”

Zhang Zhibai is a spirit, he shouldn't hear it, right?

Zhang Yuanxiao raised his eyebrows, "Eight eyes, two mouths?" ”

Zhang Zhibai's breathing was a little lighter.

Zhang Yuanxiao touched his thick hair, "Don't have hair yet?" ”

Then he touched his face again, lowered his eyes and looked at his flat belly hidden under his shirt, "The face is bigger than the basin, and the belly is bigger than the basketball?" ”

He chuckled, stared at Zhang Zhibai, and asked, "Dad shouldn't be that ugly, right?" ”

Zhang Zhibai's little face turned red all of a sudden.

His eyes dodged and scanned everywhere, eager to find a hole to get into.

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The car was moving.

In the driver's seat, the man's bony and white slender fingers rested on the steering wheel, his back straight, and his eyes looked ahead.

There was no one in the passenger seat.

On the back seat, a child sits in a child safety seat.

The child was holding the schoolbag in his arms, and he had been quiet, with slightly curly hair that was very fluffy, and suddenly, the child slowly raised his head, and his round eyes sneaked forward, as if he had touched something, and swished again, and quickly took it back.

The child's fat, short and white fingers picked at the shoulder straps of the schoolbag, and his little face with clear eyebrows wrinkled slightly, with a hint of chagrin.

The little face still had a flush that hadn't completely faded.

Zhang Zhibai only felt extremely embarrassed and embarrassed.

Why, why did this person appear when he said bad things about this person.