pamper my little cutie

Chapter 311 I Am Your Husband
He Lemeng looked puzzled, why did the teacher look at her like that?
As if she was pitiful.

And the fat kid in the class who was scratched by He Lemeng, saw He Lemeng reappeared, immediately took out the children's electronic watch and complained to her mother.

The director was sorting out the materials at this time, but he didn't expect the door of the office to be kicked open suddenly.

Then he saw a handsome man with a noble temperament, sitting directly on the sofa in the reception area.

Behind the man were the parents of the children in their class who were kicked out of the kindergarten yesterday.

The head of the garden sized He Boxuan up and down, seeing how handsome he was, where did he come from as a leader?

Having been in this circle for a long time, the director still winked a little, and said with a smile: "May I ask this parent, what are you doing here?"

"You are the head of the garden?" Sitting on the sofa, He Boxuan just gave the head of the garden a sideways glance. That sharp gaze made the head of the garden a little at a loss.

"Yes, yes." The director was frightened by He Boxuan's aura.

"He Lemeng, it's my daughter. I think there must be some kind of misunderstanding that caused yesterday's incident?" He Boxuan seemed to be speaking casually, but with an aggressive aura.

The head of the garden chuckled, where did this big shot come from?

He didn't know the details, so he could only say euphemistically, "It's the director's son who offended Qianjin, I'm afraid I can't do anything about it."

"That's okay, I'll just call the director." He Boxuan directly called the director in front of the director.

The principal thought that He Boxuan was joking, but unexpectedly, the call was connected.

Moreover, the director's attitude was very polite, and he didn't mean to pursue it at all, and he wanted the other party not to mind.

The director of the garden couldn't help but sweat when he heard the content of the conversation. It seems that the other party's background is unusual, and even the director has to be polite.

"Is it all right?" He Boxuan retracted the phone, the whole movement was graceful and coherent.

Xia Weiwei didn't expect that He Boxuan's attitude would be completely different just by declaring his identity.

The second youngest of the He family?Is it awesome?
"It's not good, it's not good! Fight!" He Lemeng's class teacher suddenly ran to the principal's office and shouted, "Mengmeng and..."

Before she finished speaking, Xia Weiwei ran away.

He Boxuan followed closely behind.

The principal asked about the situation of the head teacher, but unexpectedly, the wife of the director came to the school again.

As he rushed over, he said silently, these two ancestors must be fine.

When Xia Weiwei arrived, she saw the director's wife slap He Lemeng.

"Mengmeng!" Xia Weiwei was furious!How dare she hit her daughter!
Before Xia Weiwei could make a move, she saw the entire body of the director's wife flying out.

"It's all right." He Boxuan hugged He Lemeng in his arms and comforted him.

He Le dreamed of crying, but when he heard He Boxuan's words, he held back.

She can't cry, she can't worry her parents.

Xia Weiwei looked at the wound on He Lemeng's face, "Does Mengmeng hurt?"

He Lemeng shook his head.

How can it not hurt, it's all red and swollen like this.

Xia Weiwei pointed at the wife of the director who fell out and said angrily: "If you have the ability, you come at me, why beat my daughter!"

But Xia Weiwei never expected that the wife of the director could not even get up, her body curled up on the ground and moaned.

In fact, He Boxuan's strength has been reduced a lot, otherwise, according to gravity, the person would have died long ago.

For the sake of the child, he withdrew a bit of his hostility.

The principal obviously didn't expect the two children to fight and almost kill them, so he immediately notified the head teacher to separate the two from the same class.

Xia Weiwei was very angry at first, but when she saw the lady's half-dead appearance, her anger disappeared, and at the same time she became worried, "Is everything going to be okay?"

What she was worried about was that if something happened, it would have a bad influence on the child.

"I can't die." He Boxuan spat out three words coldly, the word of disability is certain.

If he dared to beat his daughter, how could he do it without teaching him a lesson.

The chief's wife was taken directly to the hospital by ambulance.

When the director was notified, he looked surprised. He had clearly agreed before, why did his wife enter the hospital now?

When the chief walked into the hospital, her wife cried like a tearful child.

"Old Hu, you can make the decision for me! That family not only killed your son, but also made your wife look like this! I don't want to live anymore! I will only be able to sit in a wheelchair from now on! I'm angry!" The chief's wife cried miserably.

The director felt uncomfortable hearing it. He and his wife shared weal and woe. They have been together for so many years. Although his wife has a bad temper, she treated him well.

Everyone will be angry if his other partner is like this!
"Which family did it!" The director's eyes showed a fierce look.

"The parent named He Lemeng, her mother's name is Xia Weiwei, and her father's name is He Boxuan." The wife of the bureau chief immediately reported her name when she heard that her husband was about to vent his anger on her.

"This... the second young master of the He family?" The director looked a little hesitant.

"What's wrong?" The chief's wife saw that the chief seemed a little scared.

The second youngest of the He family is a powerful person in the capital, a man who has both black and white ways, and we probably can't afford to mess with him in this small city.

The director's wife was dumbfounded, and obviously couldn't believe it, "Her husband is so powerful... Uh, no, no! If he is so powerful, why did he go so early! Are you sure this person is the second youngest of the He family, even if he is the second youngest of the He family? Little, there is no need to come to this kind of place, right?"

Hearing what his wife said, the director was indeed suspicious.

"Why don't you investigate carefully and see if the other party is a fake." The wife of the director reminded.

The director deeply agreed, "You're right, I can't believe his one-sided words, I'll call the capital and try.

The director's wife nodded, thinking that she was going to be in a wheelchair, she hated Xia Weiwei even more, and she couldn't swallow it.

She must find a chance to take revenge!
The wife of the bureau chief looked at the joyful face of the bureau chief and asked, "How is it?"

"There's news from the capital. The Second Young Master of the He family is still in the capital and has never left! This person is a fake!"

When the chief's wife heard the news, she couldn't be happier!

"That's great, arrest them all quickly! I knew this family was all liars!"

"Don't worry, word has been sent over there, the second young master of the He family will come over to deal with this matter in person, we just wait, and we will do it after they finish cleaning up."

When the director's wife heard what her husband said, her anger eased a lot.

And here Xia Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, but she stared at He Boxuan again and again, and couldn't help asking: "Who the hell are you?"

There was a smile on the corner of He Boxuan's mouth, "Do you believe me if I say that I am your husband?"

Xia Weiwei had a headache, "Can you stop talking? You tell me the truth."

He Boxuan smiled helplessly, "I'm telling the truth, but you don't believe me, what can I do?"

What kind of truth is he calling this!
　Happy Valentine's Day, cuties, if you're single, I'll spend it with you!

　　
　
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