Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 559 I'm In Trouble

On the way to the classroom, the man coughed twice, and felt so nervous when he held the student's hand for the first time.

"Mr. Jia, your hands are sweating."

Xiao Miao struggled hard, freed her hand from the man's palm, and pulled the edge of his colorful apron again, "Mr. Jia, my mommy has a bad temper, don't mind me."

The man suddenly felt that he seemed to be a student waiting for an assessment, and he was a little sensitive to what the little guy next to him said, especially when she mentioned Mommy.

And the little ghost under him was covering his mouth and secretly smiling when he was not paying attention.

"No..." The man rubbed his damp palms a little embarrassedly, "I see your mommy works very hard, she must be very busy, right?"

"Yeah." Xiao Miao nodded bitterly, and responded with a sticky voice: "Mommy is busy with work and taking care of me, so I don't have time to fall in love."

"fall in love?"

When the man heard these three words, his eyes widened a little, "Is your mommy divorced?"

Speaking of this, I felt that it was not good to ask a five or six-year-old child about this kind of privacy, so I hurriedly waved my hands and explained, "The teacher has no other intentions, so you don't need to answer this question."

And Xiao Miao smiled with her eyes bent, but she didn't seem to mind, and admitted openly, "My mommy has never been married, and she hasn't had a boyfriend yet."

"Then you..." The teacher paused, staring at the little guy below him with a dazed expression.

"I was adopted by Mommy, not born by her."

On this issue, Xiao Miao does not shy away from it, because she does not feel that the status of her adopted daughter is inferior to that of ordinary biological daughters. At least, what Gong Qi can give her is not even given by most ordinary families now.

And the man who quickly sorted out this relationship, the expression in his eyes obviously jumped a bit, he couldn't help but gently pinched the little guy's round face with his hands, "That little cat is so lucky!" , met such a good mommy as Miss Gong."

Xiao Miao also nodded in agreement, and the two went all the way to the classroom. Before entering the door, the little guy reached out and pointed in the direction of the bathroom, "Teacher, I want to wash my hands, you go in first."

After speaking, he even bowed politely before trotting away.

The man stood at the door of the classroom, staring at the little loli who was wearing a suspender skirt and carrying a little yellow duck schoolbag, running away all the way, and couldn't help showing a deep smile.

The mother is so good and charming, and the daughter is so cute and polite. It would be such a lucky thing to be the host of this family.

On the other side, Xiao Miao pushed open the door of the bathroom, and the first thing she did when standing at the sink was to dig out the phone and watch from her schoolbag, and quickly dialed the phone after finding the contact person, "Uncle Gu Zheng, you are in trouble Oh……"

"..."

About 3 minutes later, the little guy who washed his hands came out again with a small schoolbag on his back. The smug smile on his face made the passing parents mistakenly think that the kid picked up money somewhere.

Gong Qi took the bag and went back to the garage downstairs. Originally, he planned to go home first and change into a pair of shoes that fit his feet before coming out, but thinking about the time wasted on the road, he just drove to a nearby Starbucks and ordered a cup of coffee there , Continue to deal with the unfinished work at hand.

I calculated the time correctly and turned back before get out of class was over. After waiting for about three to five minutes, a group of children swarmed out.

She stood against the wall, and when she saw that most of the people were gone, she raised her feet to go to the classroom, and then in the middle of the classroom, she saw Xiao Miao, who was dyed into a little cat, and the teacher who was bending over and explaining something patiently .

She leaned sideways against the door without stepping forward to disturb her.

After waiting for another 2 minutes, seeing that the large and small seemed to have achieved some satisfactory results in the exchange, they looked at each other and laughed twice, and then the man who straightened up seemed to have just seen the person waiting at the door, and apologized with a smile : "Xiao Miao came to learn on the first day, and many things have to be taught from the most basic, so I'm sorry for the delay."

Gong Qi raised his feet and stepped forward, staring at the brightly colored face under him, couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, "We should be ashamed to delay the teacher's time."

Speaking of taking the schoolbag and painting tools from the little guy, but before he could hold them firmly, the teacher hurried forward and took the paint, "I'll send it to you now, look at your white clothes, it's dirty." I can't wash it off."

Gong Qi felt that her palms were wet and greasy, and she spread them out to see a few mottled paint marks. She frowned instinctively, thinking of taking a tissue from her bag to wipe it, but her hands were dirty, so it was hard not to Scratch something.

When he was hesitating, the teacher had already reacted, and turned around to look for the wet wipes prepared in front of the podium, but as soon as he stepped out, he saw a figure flashing in from the classroom door.

"give it to me."

The man was dressed casually, but he wore an extraordinary aura. With a polite but domineering smile on his face, he walked up to the woman in two or three steps, then took out a wet tissue from his pocket, and spread it out to her. Palm, "Give me your hand."

Gong Qi looked up when he heard the words, with surprise in his eyes.

Her hand that was dyed with paint was tightly curled up in front of her body, and it seemed that she had no intention of stretching it out.

After a moment of stalemate, the man took the initiative to reach out, first gently grasped her wrist, then stuffed a wet tissue into her palm, and wiped it carefully.

The deliberate gentle movements and expressions shocked the woman in front of her with goosebumps all over her body.

"Okay, I'll do it myself."

She snatched the paper towel, wiped it quickly by herself, and threw it into the trash can next to it after wiping.

At the end, he didn't forget to give the man a strange look.

On the other side, the teacher who had just stepped onto the podium saw Gu Zheng coming in. He was a little surprised at first, and then became full of vigilance. He withdrew the hand that was reaching out to the podium table hole, stood up straight and smiled politely. Asked: "This is?"

"Ms. Jia, this is my Uncle Gu Zheng, a good friend of Mommy's."

Xiao Miao was the first to respond.

The little guy smiled happily, blinked his eyes, and threw himself into Gu Zheng's arms after speaking, "Uncle Gu Zheng, why are you here?"

Gu Zheng stretched out his hand to pick up Xiaomiao, some paint was rubbed on his body unsurprisingly, but he didn't seem to care too much, he reached out and rubbed the little guy's face, "I'll pick you and Mommy to my house for dinner Ah, little flower meow."

Have a meal?

Gong Qi crossed his arms and looked at this big and small acting school with disdain that had already seen through everything.

Gu Zheng's few words made the teacher Jia in front of him understand that their relationship was not as simple as ordinary friends, and when he looked at the man's expensive clothes in front of him, he knew that he had no hope.

He smiled with a little embarrassment and disappointment, "So it's Miss Gong's friend, since you still have things to do, then I won't bother you."

He handed out the paint box that had been wiped clean with a rag, and saw Gu Zheng free up a hand to take it.

Afterwards, Gu Zheng hugged Xiao Miao, walked out of the classroom side by side with Gong Qi, and the woman pointed it out as soon as she went out, "Stop acting in front of me, you two, who wants to go back home for dinner with you?"

Gu Zheng was aggrieved, put Xiao Miao down, and tried to take out the phone from his pocket to explain, "Our old man called me specially and asked me to invite Miss Gong to have lunch, saying that he just checked in a bunch of seafood from abroad. , thinking that Xiao Miao likes to eat..."

Before he finished speaking, the little meow below him was already drooling.

Gu Zheng observed Gong Qi's expression, and saw that she was still indifferent, so he pretended to turn on the phone again, "Come on, if Miss Gong doesn't want to show this face, then I'll call him and tell the old man .”

As he said that, he had already opened the address book and pretended to make a call, but he saw that the other party just looked at him with his arms crossed and his eyebrows raised calmly.

"I really hit it..."

His throat moved up and down, seeing that the other party was indifferent, he already showed a little restlessness.

"Go ahead."

Gong Qi raised his chin, signaling him to continue.

In Gong Qi's case, this man's usual tricks don't work, but he rarely develops a memory, every time he suffers a loss, he secretly regrets it.

(End of this chapter)