Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Xie Feng put the child on the passenger seat, and Zhuang Wan grabbed his arm, "I'll hold him and sit on the passenger seat."

Xie Feng glanced at her and said nothing.

The car quickly drove to the hospital, and Xie Buyan nestled in her arms, a small ball.

When he was sent to the emergency room, Zhuang Wan still couldn't hold it back.

"Mr. Xie, I don't want to say whether the child has other problems. If so, he is not suitable for kindergarten."

"What do you mean?"

Zhuang Wan frowned.

"I'm just telling the truth. He doesn't seem to like communicating with others. He doesn't know how to tell others when he feels uncomfortable. It's easy for him to get into trouble. You'd better let him stay at home."

"Zhuang Wan, can't you see that he doesn't want to trouble you?"

"I see, I feel sorry for this child, but as a teacher, I feel scared. If something happens to him, Mr. Xie, what will you do to me, what to the kindergarten? Or what to Jiangcheng? I will bear the responsibility If the child really has other problems, you must at least tell me, otherwise I will find out the problem too late every time and he will feel uncomfortable."

Xie Feng watched her say these words so calmly. Compared to his panic, she seemed too calm.

Zhuang Wan tried to keep his tone calm.

"Fuyan's situation is quite special. Even if it is for his own good, he should be allowed to live under your nose. Mr. Xie, what he needs is you, not the kindergarten."

Xie Feng lit a cigarette, regardless of whether this was a hospital or not.

The smell of nicotine calmed him down a bit, and he lowered his eyelashes with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Did you forget what you promised him yesterday?"

Zhuang Wan's mind was really messed up, so she smiled and said, "I'm sorry, there were a lot of things that happened around me yesterday, and my mind was messed up."

"You said you were going to give him three Wangwang to apologize. He has been looking forward to it all night. Even if he is sick or uncomfortable, he doesn't dare to tell you because he is afraid that you will find him too annoying."

Zhuang Wan's eyes were filled with distress and she sighed.

"That's why I said that his character is suitable for finding a dedicated teacher for him. He needs someone to keep an eye on him at all times."

Xie Feng's eyes suddenly turned red. He smoked a cigarette hard, and the smoke swirled in his nose.

He threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him, "Don't you like him?"

Zhuang Wan was stunned. A person like Xie Feng was so superior. Would he really care whether a kindergarten teacher liked his children?

"I like to keep silent."     "Then every time you confront me tit for tat, do you dislike me? Is there anything about me that dissatisfies Teacher Zhuang?"

Zhuang Wan was shocked, thinking that this person really had no idea.

That day, he shot her with a bright light, used force to suppress her when something happened, and even entered her office without permission.

They had only known each other for a few days, and there was a long list of things he had done.

But she couldn't afford to offend this person.

"No, Mr. Xie is fine."

"Compared to Su Hang?"

Zhuang Wan thought she was hallucinating, so she pursed her lips and heard him continue to ask.

"You didn't break up with Su Hang? A man who threw you away without hesitation when he heard there was a better job opportunity, a man who deliberately held flowers to declare his sovereignty when you were in class, he didn't take it lightly. Compared to me, he's not very disciplined. Teacher Zhuang, what do you think?"

Zhuang Wan was almost fuming with anger.

How does this person know that Suhang has better job opportunities?

It's impossible for him to control it? After all, that conservatory is also a world-class school. Does Xie Feng really have such power?

Xie Feng leaned forward, and the shadow cast down completely enveloped her.

"Teacher Zhuang actually hopes that there will be a man who can give up everything for you, right? Here you are"

His fingertips tapped her chest.

"In fact, there is a lack of love. Even if you forget, you will definitely remember it in the deepest part of your consciousness."

Remember those years when you were not loved by anyone.

The next second, a slap came over.

Everyone gets angry when someone is poked and hurt.

This slap was so hard that blood flowed from the corner of Xie Feng's mouth.

He stretched out his fingertips and wiped it gently, then licked it with his tongue.

A bit salty. (End of chapter)