“……”

No one responded.

Feng Yilin stabbed Ye Yiheng next to him with his elbow, and muttered in a low voice: "Call you!" ”

Ye Yiheng snorted, bumped back with his little arm, and complained in a low voice: "I'm not Feng Yilin!" ”

The man's face was slightly gloomy, and he asked coldly, "Feng Yilin, didn't you hear my words?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a slender figure hurriedly walked into the office, "I'm sorry, teacher, where is our Xiaoheng?" ”

When the two little saw this, they immediately waved their little hands and responded: "Here!" ”

Feng Xuhan almost laughed angrily, and couldn't help but turn his head to look.

I saw that the person who came was wearing beautiful hair, an elegant apricot-colored dress, a small face wearing a mask, and a pair of clear and watery apricot eyes looked at him from afar, but it seemed to hit his heart.

Looking at each other, Ye Yuyao was stunned for a moment, then slowly stepped forward, looked at the principal and teacher on the side, and said softly: "Hello, I am Ye Yiheng's parent." ”

The principal and the teacher bowed their heads and pointed to the chairs next to them, "Feng Shao, Miss Ye, please take a seat, everyone is just here, let's talk about the situation of the children together." ”

Ye Yuyao nodded, pulled over the chair on the side, raised her eyes to look at the two cute little figures, and was a little undecided, so she had to speak: "Xiaoheng, come and sit with your mother." ”

"Good!"

Two small figures ran towards her, one after the other.

In the next second, one of the small buns was picked up by the man's big hand, "Feng Yilin, other children are looking for his mother, what are you doing to make a scene?" ”

Feng Yilin didn't expect to be caught by his father, and couldn't help but puff up: "I'm looking for my mother too!" ”

Feng Xuhan raised his eyebrows helplessly, hugged him and sat down on the chair next to Ye Yuyao, turned his head to look at the person next to him, and said in a meaningful tone: "Miss Ye, what a coincidence." ”

Ye Yuyao responded through the mask with a smile: "Feng Shao." ”

Unexpectedly, the little buns of both of them were called parents.

She glanced at the small figure in the man's arms, and happened to look at the pitiful eyes in the mask, and couldn't help but look stunned.

These eyes are really similar to her little treasure Ye Yiheng!

I just don't know what the real face will look like!

"Feng Shao, Miss Ye, your children have been wearing masks and refusing to take them off since they entered the school yesterday, may I ask if they are like this at home?"

In a daze, the teacher's inquiry came.

"It's not."

The two adults answered at the same time.

Feng Xuhan lowered his head, and raised his hand to take off the Ultraman mask on Feng Yilin's little face.

Feng Yilin's eyes were quick, he pressed his mask, and wailed in a milky voice: "No! Don't take off my mask! Otherwise, I don't want you as a dad! ”

As soon as he takes it off, he can't play the game of swapping identities anymore, so he doesn't want it!

Feng Xuhan pulled down three black lines on his forehead, and was about to continue to take off the mask, when he heard the person next to him whisper: "Xiao Heng, let's take off the mask obediently, don't trouble the teacher, you know?" ”

Ye Yiheng snorted lightly: "Don't, I'm going to wear it." ”

He didn't want Feng Yilin's scumbag father to find out what he looked like!

Ye Yuyao frowned slightly, and patiently persuaded: "Why are you disobedient?" It's rude for you to wear a mask and cover your whole face to talk to someone. ”

Under the mask, Ye Yiheng wrinkled his little face tangledly, and then gave up the good boy card: "Then I'll be an impolite child." ”

Ye Yuyao choked, her temples jumped suddenly, and her voice couldn't help but be serious, "Xiaoheng, mom ......"

Before the words fell, a cold and magnetic male voice sounded beside him: "Principal Li, does the child wearing a mask have any effect on the class?" ”