Please sign the divorce of the wrongly married wealthy family

Chapter 77 Divorce storm (2)
"Mr. Cheng, the other party has a prominent status and our school can't afford to offend him. For the sake of you and your child, why don't you apologize with me?"

Cheng Yuxiang looked at her solemnly, and suddenly said, "I'm looking for the principal of your school."

After school at noon, An Ning walked to the first class of the third grade with a lunch box, and stood in front of the last table and chair: "He Feng, get up and eat."

The boy lying on the table turned his head in the other direction. It was an extremely clean desk, not to mention no class tools, not even a book.She put the bento on the table and sighed: "He Feng, I know you blamed me for not keeping my promise yesterday. The teacher didn't do it on purpose. Besides, I told other teachers to bring you the bento..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

I saw the boy who was lying on the table sleeping soundly just now raised his head suddenly, and looked at her arrogantly: "Such an unpalatable bento, I want to break the contract."

An Ning frowned, and said with a serious face: "Do you know how important reputation is to a person? No matter how rich a company is, once it loses its reputation, the only thing waiting for it is bankruptcy. And a If a person breaks a contract just because he is unhappy, what awaits him is the distrust of others. Have you heard the story of the sheep-herding boy? So unless something unexpected happens, a person must never break his promise .”

Looking at the frown on the woman's face, He Feng snorted and continued to lie on the table.I don't understand that I just said something casually, why is she rambling so much.

"He Feng, teacher, something serious happened at home yesterday, so I couldn't come to school. I may have to ask for leave in a few days. As a man, you have to understand other people's difficulties, not like you are now. Just play a little tantrum."

The boy suddenly sneered, and raised his head to look at her coldly: "Why do you teach me? As a teacher?" That's a pity, he never knew what it means to respect a teacher.

She didn't reply immediately, but looked at him seriously, and the boy who looked at him couldn't help but look away, and she said: "I am telling you as a person who has experienced it. If you are a man, you are born with something that others don't have." Family background and luck, as well as sports cars and family members who care about you. But if you look at the children in the disaster areas, they don’t even have the right to be willful, and they can only revolve around the problem of whether they can eat enough every day, and their lives are worry-free Why are you willful?"

The boy looked at her without blinking, expressionless, he could only frown slightly to see that he was listening.

An Ning patted the bento on the table with a serious face, and said earnestly: "So, I don't ask you to be obedient or well-behaved, but at least you must live seriously and live for yourself!" After speaking, she turned and walked out the door.

It wasn't until his back disappeared that he quietly looked back at the light blue lunch box on the table.Is it new?She went so far as to buy a new bento box to cook for him.But the pattern is so childish...

Looking at the Garfield cat on the lunch box, the boy gave him a disgusted look, but hesitation flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he looked out of the window where no one was around, and then slowly opened it. A familiar scent came over his nostrils, which made him stunned on the spot.

His expression fluctuated, his hands were slightly trembling holding the bento, his eyes trembled.

Why does the bento made by that woman smell like my mother?
An Ning outside the door resisted the desire to peek back, her heart fluttered.She didn't know if she played this move right or not, she just wanted to stimulate him, and hoped not to overdo it.

After getting off work at five o'clock, An Ning knew that her son had been picked up, so she drove home directly.

As soon as the boy sitting in the living room eating fruit saw her coming back, he rushed over happily: "Mum, Uncle Cheng sent me home, you won't be angry, will you?"

"Fool, of course Mommy isn't angry, so are you obedient?" An Ning patted his head lovingly, and An Ning smiled very gently, like the warm sun in winter, which made people feel extra comfortable.

Dongdong stared at him, trying to suppress the excitement in his heart.

He never thought that one day he would not only stay by his mother's side, but also find...

Thinking of what the man said to him on the way home from school, Dongdong's heart was still pounding and he couldn't believe it.He was so excited, so excited, he really wanted to tell the people who bullied him before, and said loudly: I also have parents, they love me very much!
Kneeling down, she looked curiously at the joy on the boy's face: "Dongdong, Uncle Cheng bought you another gift today?"

The boy shook his head and said mysteriously, "It's not a gift, it's a surprise!"

"What surprise?" She raised her eyebrows.

"Mommy, can I have my own little secret?"

Hearing the boy's words, An Ning froze for a moment, when did this boy hide a secret?But looking at his cute little face, he turned to laugh: "Okay, okay, then when you don't want to hide the secret one day, you can share it with Mommy?"

The boy nodded heavily, his eyes shining.

He'll tell her, someday...

At some point, another long figure walked up to the two of them.Hua Yuxiang smiled gently, stood beside her and said, "An Ning, I asked the kitchen to prepare your favorite dragon fruit, take the bag up and come down to eat."

Her heart trembled, she looked down at Dongdong, saw the innocent smile on the boy's face without any doubts, and put away her worries: "Okay, I'll come down right away. By the way, Dongdong, I'll take you to the hospital to see Grandpa Zeng later." .”

The boy nodded obediently: "Okay, Uncle Cheng will go too."

She froze, looking back and forth between one big and one small, always feeling as if something had changed.

When An Ning changed her clothes and went downstairs, she caught sight of Dongdong's bright smile in the arms of the man.The hand, subconsciously tightened the bag, and the heart also became restless.

"Dongdong, let's go."

The boy raised his head to look at her with a smile, and then took Cheng Yuxiang's hand: "Uncle Cheng, let's go." An Ning, who was about to say something, took it back when he saw his son's happy face.

She wished she was thinking too much.

"Mommy, sit in the front, I'm a kid, I'll sit in the back!" He pushed her into the passenger seat without any resistance.

Faced with this astonishing situation, she was about to get out of the car, but was grabbed by the wrist by the man beside her: "Am I a tiger? Besides, this is the child's wish. Are you willing to let Dongdong down?"

"I..." Just as he was about to speak, the boy had already entered the back seat from the outside, and approached the two with his head excitedly: "Uncle Cheng, let's drive!"

The man touched his head tenderly, his eyes were full of deep fatherly love.

After the Hummer drove away, another x6 BMW pulled out from behind a tree and parked in its original spot.When the glass came down, Song Xiqing looked at the Hummer driving away with a look of surprise, and the deep meaning in his eyes became more and more serious.

(End of this chapter)