"That, me and your dad...... We ......"

Song Wantang was bitter in her heart, God, come and save her!

Just as she was racking her brains to think of a remedy, suddenly Xiao Baozi said, "I know." ”

“……”

"What does Yuanyuan know?"

She was so nervous that her palms were sweating, Mu Yuan's big eyes rolled, and then she put a little finger on her lips: "Secret~"

Song Wantang couldn't cry or laugh. This guy is really a little ghost, and he is not the same character as Li Jin Yao at all!

Like her? She seems, probably, seems to ...... Not so happy, right?

Fortunately, Xiao Baozi didn't ask any more, and Song Wantang couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

This should be a turning page, right?

She just led the little bun into the dance room, and the appearance of the little bun undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention, and they gossiped to the extreme.

While Song Wantang went to change into dance clothes, everyone rushed forward.

"What's your name, little friend?"

"The baby looks so cute......"

Someone tried to hug the little bun, but was avoided by the little bun -

"Don't touch me."

Xiao Baozi's face was tense, and his body also exuded endless cold, not at all like a few years old.

Everyone didn't expect a child's aura to be so strong, and they were so shocked that their eyes were about to pop out.

"Ahem, little friend, can you ask, who is Teacher Song?"

Everyone didn't dare to hug and bump into each other, so they could only ask questions from a distance.

Xiao Baozi puffed up his little chest: "My Mommy." ”

Everyone was stunned for a few seconds, and then they laughed.

"Poof......

Everyone naturally didn't believe it, after all, Xiao Baozi looked like he was three or four years old, and Teacher Song was so young, how could he have such a big child?

Moreover, I haven't heard her mention it all these years, so everyone only thinks it's a child's joke. Eighty percent are relatives and children of Teacher Song!

"And who is your father?" Someone asked again.

Which man can have such good genes?

Xiao Baozi's lips opened slightly: "Li Jin Yao." ”

The calm tone, completely unaware of the name he spoke, was so terrifying.

“……”

Sure enough, the words of a child should not be taken seriously!

Who is Li Jinyao? That's the big boss that the entire Rong country admires!

How could the son of the big boss be here? Kill them and don't believe it!

Children, the cowhide is blowing to the sky! Lying is not a good habit!

"What's wrong?"

At this time, Song Wantang came out, and seeing that the atmosphere was a little delicate, she couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay......"

"Mommy~~"

Xiao Baozi ran over and pulled Song Wantang's hand, seemingly extremely dependent on her.

Crowd: "......"

This kid isn't calling Mommy addicted!

"Yuanyuan is sitting inside waiting for me, okay? When class is over, I'll take Yuanyuan to a big meal~~"

Song Wantang didn't take the little bun with her in class, so the little bun nodded obediently and ran into the rest room by herself.

"Yuanyuan can watch TV if you're bored."

Song Wantang smiled and advised, and the little bun waved at her: "Don't worry!" ”

The window of the rest room is transparent, and you can clearly see the scene of the dance room, looking at Song Wantang who is dancing seriously, Xiao Baozi can't help but take off the small mobile phone around his neck.

"Click."

He took a picture, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, and then his little hand tapped something on the screen......

At this moment, SL Group.

"I said Jin Yao, what about that kid in your family?"

Huo Qing leaned lazily against the door, looked around and didn't see the figure of the little ancestor.

It's strange, isn't the little ancestor taken by Li Jin Yao every day? Why didn't you see it today?

With a "drop", the sound of information prompts sounded, Li Jin Yao raised his head from the document, his slender fingers clicked on the screen, and his deep eyes were like a quiet sea.

On the screen, it is a picture of a woman in a dance costume.

Slender, slender and soft.

Below, a speech-to-text message is followed:

[Old man, isn't Mommy beautiful? 】