Dressed as the school's stepmother, creating a flying tyrant for the whole family

Chapter 16: An invitation from the boss’ husband’s rival

Ying Huaixu glanced at the watch on his wrist and saw that it was already getting late.

"As for his grades, he will be given a tutor so he doesn't have to worry about it."

Li Zhao shook the paper in his hand and said, "I can teach you this kind of question. You don't need to hire a tutor."

"You?" Ying Siyan was stunned for a moment and expressed doubts about this, "How can you teach me if you haven't even passed the college entrance examination?"

Li Zhao was stunned for a moment.

This original owner couldn't even get into college?
It’s really a vase.

Ying Huaixu also looked at her deeply and turned to leave in silence.

"Mr. Ying, there is one more thing!"

Seeing that he was about to leave, Sun Chengcheng quickly stood up and called him to stop him.

Ying Huaixu put down his hand and looked at her indifferently, as if he was already dissatisfied with what she said before.

Sun Chengcheng was startled by his look and did not dare to go beyond the rules: "Si Yan's hair..."

Mention the word "hair".

Ying Siyan's expression froze.

"What's wrong with the hair? He's so handsome."

As soon as these words came out of Li Zhao's mouth, several eyes fell on her, both overtly and secretly.

Ying Siyan's face turned even darker.

Did this woman do this on purpose?

It's not enough to embarrass him for a day, now you have to humiliate him!

What’s so good about this colorful head that’s as bright as a lightbulb?

Is aesthetics dead? !
But Li Zhao didn't say anything against her will, she told the truth.

The colorful head is a symbol of the highest status and can also become the most shining person in the room!

If it wasn't to make the child happy, she wouldn't want to give him the only colorful lollipop.

Ying Huaixu's eyes twitched almost imperceptibly.

Thinking of her previous makeup and taste, this aesthetic...

It's really understandable.

Speaking of this, Ying Huaixu looked her up and down with his peripheral vision and realized that she seemed a little different today.

From here on, she used thick makeup to cover up her original face, which was extremely pure and extremely lustful.

The two extremes didn't seem to conflict at all on her face, but instead created an ultimate beauty.

Today she did not apply makeup, her hair was casually let down, and she was wearing a light purple floral dress. Her scornful and upturned fox eyes were filled with the pressure of a superior, as if she was born with the qualifications of a king, and her temperament and It was completely different before.

Li Zhao noticed that he was looking at her, and just as she was about to ask him what he was doing, the phone in her hand suddenly vibrated, and someone sent her a message.

She raised her hand and clicked on the message.

He was the man whose [LOVE] note she deleted.

Ying Huaixu also caught a glimpse of the information on the screen of her mobile phone out of the corner of his eye.

[Saturday at 108pm, Serendipity Cafe, No. , Xianghe Road. ]
It's an invitation to meet.

There is no chat history between the original owner and the owner of this account. It may have been deleted by the original owner for some reason.

Is there any emotional entanglement between the two?
But she is obviously married.

She couldn't find any clues about this person, and could only make a preliminary judgment from the fragmented memories and notes. He should be her husband's nemesis and the person the original owner liked.

As for what your name is and what your identity is...

I don't know at all.

This might be an opportunity.

Li Zhao lowered his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and typed a word on his phone with his fingertips: [Yeah. ]
Seeing that she had agreed, Ying Huaixu's eyes darkened and he said nothing.

Pretend that nothing happened and look away without seeing anything.

But I felt a little more suspicious.

Sun Chengcheng's attention was once again drawn back.

"Miss Li, this is at school. The school has its own rules and regulations. As a student, you are not allowed to dye your hair. As a parent, don't you know this?"

She really didn't know this.

Who in the school in her world didn't have hair like this?
All in various colors.

Because their hair is born with its own color, it also determines their status.

It is said that when she was born, the whole country celebrated because they finally had a princess with seven colors of hair.

The midwife at that time ran out of the thousands-square-meter operating room excitedly and told her 18 brothers the good news. They were so excited that they burst into tears.

Ying Huaixu also felt that his hair was too obvious. He glanced at his colorful hair and said lightly: "I'll dye it back later."

Hearing this, Ying Siyan became even more depressed.

Is it because he doesn't want to dye it back?

It’s just dye, no, come back!

In the morning, he asked for leave from his head teacher and went out to dye his hair. No matter how much hair dye the barber used, he washed off the remaining hair dye when it was time to wash his hair, but his bright colorful hair was not affected at all.

Can't be dyed at all.

Even the barber was confused.

He had no choice but to buy a wig and wear it.

But I didn't expect that Fang Sirui's grandson would pull him off in public, and his father would happen to see him.

I have the heart to want to die.

And the culprit of all this is——

This woman!

Ying Siyan glared at Li Zhao fiercely, looked away, and nodded gloomily in agreement with Ying Huaixu's words.

But this hair can't even be dyed with hair dye. How should he dye his hair back?

Is it possible to just shave off the hair?
Although he is so handsome, I believe that even shaving his head bald will not affect his still extremely handsome appearance.

But he couldn't bear it!
When I came out of the office, it was already evening.

Everyone on the basketball team was waiting for Ying Siyan at the school gate.

After all, they won the basketball game today, so of course they had to go out to have something to celebrate together.

When several people saw Ying Huaixu, they all stood up immediately, bowed their heads and greeted Ying Huaixu.

It was like a group of little white rabbits met the king of beasts.

Ying Huaixu nodded lightly, turned around and said to Si Yan: "Call Uncle Liu to pick you up when you get back."

"Ah."

Ying Huaixu was about to turn around and ask Li Zhao on the other side if he could get in the car, but he found that her trace beside him had disappeared at some point.

After a moment of silence, he got into the car and left alone.

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When Li Zhao came out of the bathroom, Ying Huaixu and Ying Siyan had already left.

Looking at the empty school gate.

Li Zhao couldn't help but murmured: "You actually left me at school. What a bold and unruly group of people!"

Forget it.

It just so happened that she could take this opportunity to wander around.

Li Zhao was about to leave the school when he suddenly heard muttering coming from the guard room.

"What should I do? During the riot drill on Friday, one of the thugs was unable to come."

"It's just one person. If you can't come, you can't come."

"Yeah, four should be fine, right?"

"But I heard that even reporters will come at that time, just to show that our school's security work has always been the best in the city, and if there is one more, we should take advantage of this time to find another person to play the role of a thug. Anyway, there are still a few days.”

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Playing a thug?
Li Zhao's eyes lit up.

This is fun!
"Hello."

Li Zhao interrupted their conversation.

Standing in the guard room were rows of tall, tall men in their twenties and thirties wearing guard uniforms. They stood tall and straight, and their muscular lines were vaguely visible under the tight guard uniforms.

At first glance, it seems that everyone has undergone rigorous training.

But when they looked at her, their eyes all became a little strange.

It's understandable, after all, the original owner often came to school and was refuted by the kid at school. It was normal for the school guard to know her.

"I think this princess just heard you say that a person who plays a thug can't come, right?"

Hearing what she called herself, several people were just stunned for a moment, and with a good working attitude, they replied to her: "Yes."

"I think this princess is very suitable to be this thug."

(End of this chapter)