Invincible Double Treasures: Tsundere Mommy is very popular

Chapter 70 Are These Two Children Twins?
Song Tang answered the phone anxiously, and then Fu Jingchen's cold voice came from there, "Is this the overall level of your design department? It's too bad. Not only did you fail to grasp the trend of next year's fashion, but you are also designing It’s a mess. Every blueprint on it doesn’t pass the test, so let me redo it all.”

Maybe Fu Jingchen's voice is a little loud, or the whole design department is too quiet, in short, everyone can hear Fu Jingchen's scolding.

Everyone's expressions are not very angry or sad, but all of them seem to be relieved. It seems that Fu Jingchen is normal like this.

Looking at the expressions of these people, Song Tang felt speechless, but Fu Jingchen's criticism hurt Song Tang's self-esteem. Under Fu Jingchen's criticism, she felt that what they made was no different from rubbish.

After Fu Jingchen dropped the redo order, he hung up the phone, but Song Tang was not convinced.

"Obviously, everyone is very serious about designing, and we have confirmed it again and again. It is obviously very good. Why does he say that?"

"Song Tang, you just came here, so it's normal if you don't know. Mr. Fu is notoriously strict, and he can't tolerate a little carelessness in his work. It's actually a good thing for him to give advice." Designer Guo came over to comfort him.

Is being scolded a good thing?

I really don't know what's going on in these people's minds.

Song Tang now seriously suspects that Fu Jingchen is deliberately making things difficult for her, and her design is not so bad.

Song Tang, who couldn't get angry, sat there and sulked until a message notification sound came from the computer screen.

The entire Fu family has a comprehensive employee contact system, that is, Tencent Tong, which can only be circulated among internal employees of the company.

After Song Tang clicked on it, she found that it was the head portrait of a stranger, but after clicking on the profile of this person, she was dumbfounded, it turned out to be Fu Jingchen.

In her heart, she still hated whether Fu Jingchen was Song Tang, who was deliberately looking for trouble, and wanted to close the communication software directly, but when she closed it, she hesitated a little, and directly slid the mouse to Fu Jingchen's head portrait, and clicked on the information box.

When the information box pops up, the first thing that catches the eye is a piece of red.

Indeed, they are all red annotations.

Fu Jingchen scanned all the design manuscripts into the computer, and then made detailed comments on each design drawing one by one, but all the deficiencies were marked and pointed out, and the revision comments were attached beside it.

Song Tang looked over little by little, and after a while she understood the meaning of Designer Guo's words.

Fu Jingchen didn't intend to make things difficult at all, but there were fatal weaknesses in these design drafts.

She and several young designers worked out this project proposal, and out of self-confidence, she would naturally think that these designs are perfect.

Besides, although she has learned all kinds of designs, but this time the costume design is her first time in the real sense.

But Fu Jingchen's eyes are really sharp. He actually points out all the places that can't be lived in the plan, and hits the nail on the head so that she can't even find a gap to refute.

Especially for those guiding opinions, Song and Tang found that Fu Jingchen had a unique vision.

Some modified details can directly highlight the characteristics of women's clothing, making it more distinctive and charming, and more attractive than their previous designs.

The most important thing is that the clothes produced by Fu's consortium are all directly listed, rather than catwalks like those foreign catwalks.

In China, the practicability of clothes is far higher than its artistic value. On this point, Song and Tang recognized Fu Jingchen's aesthetic standards, and she sighed that she was inferior.

After Fu Jingchen sent the message, he kept staring at Song Tang's head portrait, but unfortunately there was no movement at all.

He guided so hard, didn't this woman even have a word of thanks?
The fact is that after seeing some of Fu Jingchen's guidance, Song Tang was inspired. She immediately called the previous designers to discuss the modification of the plan.

Everyone is familiar with the way. After Song and Tang explained it efficiently, everyone also came to inspiration one after another, expressed their opinions, and finally unified their revision opinions.

After hitting it off, everyone got busy and prepared to submit a brand new business proposal.

In this way, Song Tang has been immersed in his work, completely forgetting to reply to Fu Jingchen, and even forgetting to say thank you to him.

After waiting for a long time without waiting for a response, Fu Jingchen slapped the table directly.

At this time, Shen Ming just came in with the documents, and when he heard the sound of slapping the table, he almost turned around and left immediately.

"What's the matter?" Fu Jingchen glanced at him coldly.

"Master Fu, there is a document waiting for you to sign." Since he couldn't avoid it, Shen Ming could only bite the bullet and go there to deal with it.

As he walked, he thought hopelessly: "Master Fu, let's shoot. It doesn't matter even if the table is smashed, as long as you are happy after the shoot."

Fu Jingchen took the document and turned it over to the first page for a long time, then suddenly asked in puzzlement: "what should I do to make a woman interested in you and completely devoted to you?"

"Master Fu... Are you asking me?" Shen Ming was a little confused and asked uncertainly.

Fu Jingchen gave Shen Ming a cold look and said, "leave the documents, you can get out."

"Master Fu, in fact, the most important thing in chasing a girl is to be patient, sincere, and have an atmosphere." Shen Ming didn't want to leave, and directly expressed his opinion.

Fu Jingchen didn't speak. He felt that he had patience and sincerity. As for the atmosphere, Song and Tang didn't give him a chance to create it.

But he had done so much, even put down his status and begged her in a low voice, she never softened her heart.

This woman hasn't become Lu Qingyu's wife yet, so she's so loyal?
"go out!"

"Master Fu, in fact... the more important point is that you have a stomach."

"Bang!" Fu Jingchen jumped up directly.

Shen Ming turned around quickly and left, but this time his movements were very sloppy.

Fu Jingchen supported the table with one hand and loosened his tie with the other. The anger in his heart was hard to calm down.

Is he not generous enough enough?
Every time he saw Song Tang and Lu Qingyu flirt, he would not beat Lu Qingyu hard, who could be bigger than him?
It's a pity that no matter how much he does, the woman Song and Tang may not appreciate it.

First come, first served in the relationship, is that so important?

Song and Tang used the whole afternoon to catch up with a few colleagues. They reorganized and revised the design draft and business plan.

When it was time to get off work, all the designers got up to get off work, but Song Tang stayed in the office and continued to organize follow-up work.

If she doesn't finish this design draft and planning proposal today, she might not be able to sleep well tonight.

Fortunately, everyone had already done almost everything before leaving, which saved her a lot of time in the follow-up arrangement.

After finishing it, Song Tang found that it was almost seven o'clock, and the sky outside was getting dark. When she was about to turn off the computer and go off work, she found that Fu Jingchen's profile picture was still online.

Because it is the only avatar that is lit up, it is listed at the first place, which is very conspicuous.

Is he still off work?
Looking at the documents that had been sorted out on the table, Song Tang felt a little hesitant in his heart.

For Fu Jingchen's criticisms, she subconsciously wants to use practical actions to prove that she is not so incompetent.

Now that the materials are well prepared, it seems inappropriate to go to the other party so late.

But in the end, her competitive spirit overcame everything. She clicked on the dialog box and sent a sentence to Fu Jingchen.

Fu Jingchen is about to leave work. If he hadn't had a case to solve, he might have gone back to accompany Nanbao by now.

"jingle!"

The message sound from the computer made Fu Jingchen subconsciously look at the screen.

When he saw Song Tang's head dancing, Fu Jingchen tensed up all over immediately.He took a deep breath, and then clicked on the dialog box with the mouse.

"If Mr. Fu is not off work, I'll bring over the revised business plan and design drawings."

The corners of Fu Jingchen's lips rose, and he murmured: "I actually asked to send the materials at this time. I'm not afraid to be alone with me now."

At this time, most of the company's employees had already left work, and even the secretary's room was empty.

And before that, Shen Ming was sent by Fu Jingchen to discuss a cooperation case, so it is estimated that he will not return to the company.

If Song Tang came over at this time, it would be a lonely man and a widow living together in the same room.

Fu Jingchen quickly typed a few words on the keyboard: "just wait for 10 minutes, don't wait when it's over."

When Song Tang got the reply, he was still a little excited.

She knows that her self-esteem is particularly strong, so she can't tolerate too negative comments from others.

Although Fu Jingchen's previous reprimands were true, she still felt that the other party's words were too ugly.

Obviously you can be tactful, why do you have to teach others with hurtful words?
In order to prove his own worth, and to prove that she is not useless, even if Song Tang knew that the two of them would be embarrassed when they met, he did not intend to give up the opportunity to prove his strength.

When Song Tang entered the Fu's headquarters building, he found that the entire floor, only the top floor was still lit.

If it was a normal time, she would definitely retreat, but now that she has come, it makes no sense to go away at this time.

When Song Tang entered the elevator, he checked his watch by the way. It only took 10 minutes. It seemed that she still had 10 minutes.

The elevator reached the top floor all the way, and when the elevator prompt sounded, Song Tang had already adjusted his mentality.

She is here for work, not for what to do with Fu Jingchen.As long as she does things right, she is not afraid of being misunderstood. I believe Fu Jingchen will understand her thoughts.

"Knock knock knock!"

There was a knock at the door.

Fu Jingchen put down the documents in his hand, got up and opened the door himself.

The two people looked at each other at the door, and Song Tang immediately said: "Mr. Fu, I am here to deliver the revised documents. Please take a look at them. If there are any inappropriate points or comments, you can always mention them to me. I will return them later." It must be done better.”

"Come in."

Fu Jingchen didn't close the door, but turned around and went back to his desk.

After Song Tang came in, she hesitated whether to close the door, but in the end she chose to open the door, always feeling that it seemed inappropriate for lonely men and widows to talk about business behind closed doors.

Fu Jingchen didn't say anything. After Song Tang handed over the document, he began to look through it.

Song Tang has been standing in front of the desk, she is like a primary school student waiting for the teacher to correct the test paper, feeling very nervous.

Fu Jingchen quickly looked through the content, and then carefully looked at the design drawings one by one.After about ten minutes, Fu Jingchen closed the file.

"Boss Fu, isn't it okay?"

Fu Jingchen looked up at Song Tang, and said lightly: "if after my detailed instructions, you can't make something that satisfies me, it may only prove that you have no design talent at all."

"This……"

Song Tang was not quite sure what he meant.

"Okay, the planning proposal and design draft are temporarily left with me. Tomorrow I will personally go to your design department to announce the launch of the spring women's clothing planning proposal. It is already October, and spring is only a quarter away. These clothes should be finished products within a short period of time, and market research must also be acted on immediately.”

All the tension and uneasiness in Song Tang's heart disappeared. Fu Jingchen's approval actually made her feel happy. She was so happy that she even forgot to keep a distance from the other party, and reached out her hand to give him a high five.

She thought she was facing Sinan's colleagues.

When Fu Jingchen's eyes fell on Song Tang's hand, Song Tang immediately withdrew his hand like an electric shock, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, Master Fu, I'm just too excited."

"It's okay, it's getting late, let's go back together."

Fu Jingchen didn't want to make Song Tang feel embarrassed and uncomfortable, so he changed the subject directly.

Song and Tang have already got a satisfactory answer, so they are naturally happy.But it's absolutely impossible for her to go home with Fu Jingchen.

She quickly said, "No, I came by car. Tonight... I still have an appointment."

Fu Jingchen was silent for a few seconds, and his sword eyebrows frowned: "with Lu Qingyu?"

Song Tang stretched out his hand to tuck a strand of hair behind his ear and said, "I'm sorry, I'm still bothering Master Fu about work at such a late hour, I'm leaving first."

Fu Jingchen didn't ask to stay, but this made Song Tang go more anxiously, as if there were wolves chasing her behind.

After the office became quiet again, Fu Jingchen opened the drawer next to it, and there were unopened chocolates in it.

He picked up the chocolate and seemed about to throw it away, but he withdrew his hand again.

In an extremely complicated situation, Fu Jingchen opened the box and took out a small bag of chocolates. He unwrapped the wrapping paper and stuffed the chocolates into his mouth.

It's obviously the same brand, and it's a familiar taste, but Fu Jingchen suddenly tasted the sour and sweet taste from the chocolate.

He knew that what was sweet about him was that Song Tang still cared about him, but what was sour was that no matter what he did, he seemed to be inferior to that Lu Qingyu's status in Song Tang's heart.

"Song Tang, let's compare and see if your heart is hard, or mine is deeper. There are only two results, and if they don't agree, they will separate."

Song Tang drove back home, and as soon as he entered the house, the millet grains rushed over and hugged his thigh.

"Tang Tang, there is a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow, will you go?" Millet asked, blinking her big eyes and leaning her neck.

Song Tang nodded immediately when he heard it: "Go, but when will it open?"

"The teacher said it was three o'clock in Xiawu. Tang Tang, you just went to work, can you?" Mi Li asked similarly.

Song Tang picked up his daughter and kissed her on the face, "No matter how busy Mom is, she is never ambiguous about our family's millet."

"Yeah! Tang Tang is so kind, Tang Tang is the best mother in the world." Xiaomi Li patted her little meaty hand and cheered.

Song Tang pinched his daughter's pink cheeks, "Then let's go to eat together now, and go to bed early after dinner, so that mother will spare time to go to kindergarten tomorrow."

Knowing that Fu Jingchen would go back today, Song Tang didn't plan to take millet grains to play with Nanbao.

At this time, Nanbao is also telling Fu Jingchen about tomorrow's parent meeting.

oh?Parent meeting.

Fu Jingchen was silent. He was thinking that since Nanbao wanted him to attend the parents' meeting, Mi Li would definitely let Song and Tang attend.

This is a good idea, but I don't know if this woman will ask for leave for the child.

"dad."

Nan Bao suddenly opened his mouth to attract his father's attention.

Fu Jingchen responded, and put his big hand on Nanbao's head and rubbed it.

"Tomorrow, Tangtang, let's play a game!"

Nanbao has been learning how to speak coherently recently, minimizing pauses.

Although the effect is not very obvious, he can already say a lot of two words.

Fu Jingchen bent his eyes with relief: "Nanbao, you are talking better and better now, who should you be most grateful to?"

"Don, Tang." Nan Bao replied without hesitation.

Fu Jingchen nodded: "we should thank Tang Tang, right?"

"Ok!"

"Well, Nanbao will definitely help daddy tomorrow, understand?"

"Ok!"

The father and son looked at each other and smiled, as if they couldn't wait for tomorrow to come soon.

Early the next morning, Song Tang went to the company, but before she announced the good news she got from Fu Jingchen yesterday, Fu Jingchen had already come to their design department.

When everyone saw the big boss coming, they all put down their work and waited for Master Fu to speak.

Holding the planning proposal and design draft sent by Song and Tang Dynasties in his hand, Fu Jingchen glanced at everyone like a king, and said seriously: "yesterday, I got two spring women's clothing design drafts and theme planning proposals. To be honest Yes, the first one was worse than my son's graffiti."

These words caused some people to chuckle, but those who participated in this mission yesterday felt dry.

"It doesn't matter if something is poorly done, the most important thing is attitude. If a person doesn't even have the courage to admit his lack of ability, it is almost impossible to make progress."

Seeing that everyone was quietly waiting for the next article, Fu Jingchen set his sights on Song Tang.

He narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Song Tang did a good job on this. After I was very dissatisfied with the plan made by her and her team, instead of being discouraged, they revised the plan according to my opinion. , and finally handed over a report card that satisfies me.”

Everyone started to clap their hands to celebrate, but Song Tang was a little embarrassed to be praised.

Fu Jingchen's later words were even shorter. He announced the start of the plan, and then ordered other designers to come up with other plans that satisfied him as soon as possible.

From scolding to worrying, from praise to whipping, Fu Jingchen really took every step in place, and no one could find any faults.

When everyone dispersed to do things, Fu Jingchen went directly to Song Tang with the stack of materials.

He handed the information to Song Tang, and asked in a low voice, "Will you go to the parent meeting in the afternoon?"

Song Tang was taken aback, then nodded: "I'm going to ask for leave."

"It's not good to ask for leave when you just joined the company. I'll help you with this matter."

After Fu Jingchen finished speaking, he turned around and left, not even giving Song Tang a chance to refuse.

In the afternoon, Sinan's boss, Manager Chen, went to the planning department and announced the good news.

"Before he left, Master Fu explained that the few people who were in charge of designing the spring women's clothing did a good job yesterday and handed over works that satisfied him. Therefore, for the reward and for the sake of concern, everyone worked hard for Fu's. Master Fu decided to let these people You can get off work early today. Song Tang, and you guys, you can get off work now."

Some designers are envious, while others have already started working hard on the design draft in their hands.

It seems that only by working hard can you get more and better benefits.

After Chen Anxiang left, Designer Guo immediately came to Song Tang and said with a smile, "Okay, Xiao Song, you are really the lucky star of our design department. In the past, it was common to get off work overtime. It didn't happen, what kind of obsession/soul soup did you give Master Fu? Let him be so optimistic about your work?"

"Brother, what are you talking about! This is just a temporary idea of ​​Master Fu, I don't feel that I have done anything at all."

"Haha! Song Tang, don't be modest, in our opinion, you are a big lucky star. We have to recruit you first for any design in the future."

"Yeah!"

Everyone didn't mean to embarrass Song Tang, but they were all joking in good faith.

Of course, those who disdain Song and Tang can't do anything except look jealous at the moment.

Who made Song Tang have a powerful boyfriend!Who doesn't know that Mr. Fu is the fiancé of Song Tang's fiancé's younger sister!

Because of getting off work early, Song Tang happened to have time to attend the parents' meeting. She knew that Fu Jingchen did all this to help her.

There are also designers in Sinan who have free time and don’t have to come to work every day, but those are Sinan’s chief designers, and there are only two in total.

As a newcomer, if Song Tang asks for leave within a few days of work, it will affect others' perception of her.

Fu Jingchen used this method to help Song and Tang get out of the siege.There is nothing on her face, but she is still grateful to Fu Jingchen in her heart.

Recently, the relationship between the two people has become less ambiguous, and it seems that everything can return to the original point.

The more Fu Jingchen acts as if he has given up on this relationship, the more he can confuse Song Tang and make her let down her guard unconsciously.

For example, in these few contacts, Fu Jingchen didn't do anything special to her other than work, so that Song and Tang didn't repel meeting Fu Jingchen alone now.

Song Tang drove directly to the kindergarten where Mi Li was. On the way, he didn't know whether it was a coincidence or what, but he found that Fu Jingchen's car was following her all the time.

Considering that the two people work so close together, and both children attend the same school, it makes sense that they would meet on the road.

But what about the fact?

Fu Jingchen had arranged for people to watch before Song Tang left the company. When Song Tang left the company, he immediately drove to follow, so this was a premeditated follow-up.

When he was outside the school, Song Tang found a place to park the car, and saw Fu Jingchen walking towards her as soon as he got off.

Out of gratitude, it was rare for Song and Tang to take the initiative to say hello: "Master Fu, what a coincidence."

"Ok!"

Fu Jingchen just answered, and went directly to the school gate.

His attitude was the same as when Song Tang first met him, arrogant and indifferent, as if the whole world was trampled under his feet.

"It's really hard to change your nature. This stinky character is annoying anytime you look at it."

As Song Tang followed, he cursed in his heart.

The two entered the classroom where Mi Li and Nan Bao were, one after the other. At this time, there were already a lot of parents sitting inside, which looked a bit messy.

Fu Jingchen looked around, and there was no separate place to sit.

Just as he was considering whether to chase someone away, he was grabbed by Song Tang and walked towards a corner in the corner.

"what are you doing?"

"I just want to ask what you want to do. This is not your company, but a kindergarten. If you don't want Nanbao to be bullied at school in the future, you'd better restrain your arrogant posture."

Fu Jingchen was very dissatisfied, but Song Tang was not afraid of him, and directly dragged him to an empty seat, and then sat beside him.

On the other side of Fu Jingchen sat a lady with heavy makeup. The strong smell of perfume made Fu Jingchen's nose itch.

He turned his head and stared at Song Tang with a look of disgust, which obviously meant reproach.

"I know you don't want to, just bear with it, it will be fine soon." Song Tang persuaded in a low voice.

Almost subconsciously, she didn't want Fu Jingchen to lose Nanbao's face.

Fu Jingchen didn't say anything, and stood up directly. This time, he pulled Song Tang up. He forcibly changed positions with Song Tang, and pushed Song Tang to the woman's side.

When Song and Tang heard the strong and choking perfume, they knew why Fu Jingchen was in a bad mood.

After Fu Jingchen sat down, he leaned into her ear deliberately and said, "I'll keep this account for teasing me for the time being, and I'll ask you for it sooner or later."

"Don't, I didn't mean to."

Song Tang quickly explained that he didn't notice how close the two of them were now.

"Ahem! Pay attention to the influence, this is not a place for you to show your affection."

The lady didn't know that she was rejected at all. When she saw that Fu Jingchen was about to hold Song Tang in her arms, she couldn't help but remind her.

There was deep dislike in her tone, as if they had done something outrageous.

Song Tang was a little embarrassed. When he was about to explain something, Fu Jingchen held his arm: "it's not necessary to care about a boudoir who hates her."

The lady was immediately angry when she heard it, but she still remembered what kind of place it was, so she asked in a low voice, "What did you say? Who is the dissatisfied woman?"

"Whoever promises will be." Fu Jingchen said viciously.

The lady was trembling with anger, she might be a little older, the flesh on this face was a little slack, because she was shaking a little now because of anger, and along with the muscle shaking, some white foundation also fell off.

Song Tang felt a little embarrassed when he saw this scene. He bumped Fu Jingchen with his arm and wanted him to stop talking.

The dignified Master Fu actually argued with a woman who didn't know him in the kindergarten, it's too cheap!
It's just how she knows that where Fu Jingchen is, even the emperor Lao Tzu, no one can say a word of impoliteness to her Song Tang.

Fu Jingchen put his arms around Song Tang's shoulders naturally, and said lightly to the lady: "Why, do you think I have wronged you? How about telling the truth? First of all, it is your appearance. You are in your thirties , with a face of 50 years old, there has been no smile on your face since I saw you. Your eyes always unconsciously fall on most of the beautiful ladies present, but your eyes are full of jealousy. And you are looking at those When I was a young and handsome man, there was a little more desire and longing in my eyes."

I always knew that Fu Jingchen was a man with a poisonous tongue, but I didn't expect him to speak so sharply, and the other party just complained casually. He was going to make people die of shame and anger!
Don't want Fu Jingchen to continue talking nonsense, Song Tang persuaded: "well, don't talk nonsense."

"Yes, you are slandering."

The lady's face turned red and then pale. Fortunately, their voices were not too loud, otherwise they might become the focus of everyone's attention right now.

"Hmph! Ma'am, no matter how thick the powder is, no amount of perfume is useless. If you want to win back a man's heart, you can't rely on these alone. If you want, you might as well go to this place, maybe you can get back what you lost Love and a messed up life."

Fu Jingchen took out a bronzing business card from the inner pocket of his suit, put it on the table, flicked it with his fingers, and the business card slid directly in front of the woman.

The woman picked up the business card and said subconsciously: "Jumei Image Studio? This is that..."

"It seems that you also know that with this business card, you can get the most satisfactory service in it. Instead of complaining about others, women should change themselves first." Fu Jingchen stopped looking at the other party after speaking.

Song Tang turned his head to look at Fu Jingchen, and suddenly felt that he was so handsome today.

Jumei Image is a studio dedicated to serving women in Fu's consortium. There are many professional image designers and the most authoritative psychiatrist as counselors.

Jumei's image exists mostly to help those women who can't live life find themselves again and live confidently and wonderfully.

Unexpectedly, when she was worried that Fu Jingchen would quarrel with the lady because of his poisonous mouth and lose his master's face, Fu Jingchen would easily resolve the crisis.

He even made a publicity for his own company. It has to be said that this man is born to be the king in the business field.

The lady carefully put away the business card, then got up and went to the bathroom.

When she came back, the heavy makeup on her face was gone, and even the smell of perfume was not so strong.

This woman's nasolabial folds are very deep, and her skin also looks dull.

If you look carefully, you can still see that her actual age is not very old, but the heavy makeup before just made her look older than ten years.

The woman didn't sit next to Song Tang anymore, but found another seat. It seemed that she was woken up by Fu Jingchen's scolding.

"You are really amazing. This is the first time I know that a poisonous tongue can do good things."

Fu Jingchen withdrew his hand from Song Tang's shoulder without a trace, and didn't let Song Tang notice his behavior of taking advantage from the beginning to the end.

"I'm not being venomous, I'm just seeking truth from facts. What she lacks is someone who wakes her up, which is psychologically stimulating therapy. Besides, it's my responsibility as the president to win one more client for Fu Shi."

Song Tang couldn't help laughing at what he said.

If Fu's consortium relies on Fu Jingchen, the president, to do publicity everywhere, it is estimated that it will not be far from bankruptcy.

She had to see that Fu Jingchen felt that the woman was pitiful, so he couldn't help but lecture and enlighten her.

Unexpectedly, this man is quite hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

"Master Fu, don't make it seem like you know psychology very well, okay? Have you really studied it?"

Fu Jingchen was silent for two seconds before saying, "well! It's Nanbao."

It's just such a light sentence, but it contains a father's deep fatherly love for his children.

Looking at Fu Jingchen's unsmiling side face, Song Tang suddenly realized that this man is actually a clumsy person who is not good at expressing his feelings.

But as long as you calm down and experience it, you will find that his heart is actually very soft.

The director and teachers of the Kindergarten on Stage not only talked about the current situation of the children at school, but also taught the parents how to cooperate with the teachers to manage the children well.

Fu Jingchen has been sitting expressionlessly, but Song Tang found that he listened more seriously than anyone else. It seems that he really cares about Nanbao.

After the serious parent meeting is over, it is the parent-child interaction session.

This is also to cultivate the relationship between parents and children. The school has really worked hard to let the children have a happy and happy childhood.

"Tang Tang, I want to play balloon stepping." Mi Li ran to Tang Tang.

At this time Nan Bao also ran over: "Tang Tang, ball."

Both Nanbao and Xiaomi Li pestered Tang Tang to play games with her. Fu Jingchen came over with four balloons in his hand: "let's play together."

Indeed, the game of stepping on balloons requires a large number of people to be fun.

So Song Tang, Fu Jingchen and two children all tied balloons on their left legs, and then they started a crazy game of stepping on balloons with other parents and children.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Nan Bao always chased Song Tang's balloon and stepped on it.

Song and Tang had no choice but to escape, but at this time Xiaomi Mili stepped on Nanbao's balloon. Of course Fu Jingchen wanted to help his son, so he stepped on Mili.

Seeing that Song Tang quit, he ran to step on Fu Jingchen, but the four of them played together instead, completely forgetting other families.

One parent whispered, "Look, the family of four has such a good relationship, and the two children are also so cute. They should be twins, right?"

"Yeah, both parents are so good-looking, I guess these two children will be amazing when they grow up!"

Song Tang's balloon was finally crushed by rice grains, and Nan Bao stepped on the rice grain balloon in order to help Song Tang.

Fu Jingchen saw that Mili was not happy, so he gave Mili to step on his balloon. As a result, Mili attacked and smashed Nanbao's balloon, and then encouraged Song and Tang to step on Fu Jingchen's balloon.

Such a game allows four people to play with a tacit understanding. Next, Song Tang and Fu Jingchen will take Nanbao and Xiaomi Mili to play any game that can be played by multiple people.

Due to the high degree of cooperation, there are also many prizes, which made the two children very happy.

"Next is a two-person three-legged game. Parents and children are invited to actively participate."

Nan Bao leaned close to Mi Li's ear and whispered, "Brother, Tang Tang, Mi Li, Dad."

"But... I also want to play with Tangtang." Xiaomi Li shook her head unwillingly.

Nan Bao rolled his black eyes, smiled and said to Mi Li, "Eat, let's go together."

"You mean there will be delicious food after the end?" Xiaomi Li's eyes lit up.

"Yeah!" Nanbao nodded.

Xiao Mili glanced at Song and Tang, and then at Fu Jingchen. After weighing it, it seemed that playing games with the handsome uncle would not be a disadvantage.

Especially when she saw that many children envied Nanbao for having such a handsome father, she wanted to be with Fu Jingchen even more.

Just do it when you think of it, Mi Li immediately rushed to Fu Jingchen, "handsome uncle, let's play games together."

Fu Jingchen didn't agree immediately, because Song Tang was ready to come over to pull his daughter at this time.

However, she was stopped by Nan Bao within a few steps. Nan Bao hugged Song Tang's wrist and looked at her expectantly: "Tang Tang, let's go together."

"This……"

"Since the children want to do this, let's do it!"

Seeing that the two children had made their own choices, Song Tang didn't want to disappoint them, so he agreed.

In fact, whether it is a two-person game or a four-person game, they all have a good time.

Especially Nan Bao, as long as he was able to play games with Song Tang, the smile on his handsome face never disappeared, and sometimes he would even cheer loudly, looking just like a normal child.

The game lasted until after school, and everyone left and went home. Of course, Song Tang also took the millet grains home, but before he reached the car, he was stopped by Nanbao and Fu Jingchen.

"Master Fu, Nanbao has promised to give all the prizes to Mi Li, so it's not like you want to go back on taking these gifts?"

Song Tang's ability to make such a joke with Fu Jingchen proves that she also had a good time today.

"Some time ago, you have been taking care of Nanbao voluntarily. I have never had a chance to thank you properly. I took the child to have a meal together. It is my gratitude to you for taking care of Nanbao."

Fu Jingchen said it very sincerely, it seems that there is absolutely no other meaning except this.

Nan Bao also assisted on the side, holding Song Tang's hand: "Tang Tang, thank you!"

Millet has been looking forward to delicious food for a long time. Now that he can go out to eat, he is very happy. He stood in the same trench as the father and son who harbored evil intentions. They turned around and looked at Song Tang expectantly, "Tang Tang, you Just agree, Nanbao is sincere."

"But the food outside..."

Song Tang, like all mothers, felt that the food outside was unhygienic and unhealthy.

Xiaomi Li pouted: "I want to have a big meal! Let's have dinner with handsome uncle Nan Bao. Tang Tang!"

Seeing his daughter acting like a baby, and seeing Nan Bao's hopeful face, Song Tang's heart softened even though he was hard-hearted.

"Okay, but you must promise me to eat less greasy and unhealthy food." Song Tang said to the two children at the same time.

"Tang Tang is the best, I love you the most." Mi Li got her wish, and immediately hugged Song Tang's waist happily.

Nan Bao seemed a little hesitant when he saw it, but after Song Tang stretched out his hand towards him, he immediately ran over and hugged Song Tang's waist like Mi Li.

The two children are both attached to Song and Tang, which makes Fu Jingchen feel a little uncomfortable. When can he hold her waist so naturally?
He looked down at Nan Bao, feeling jealous of his son again.

(End of this chapter)