After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

When Gong Qi saw Qi Feng, his face was a little cold.

She has no dissatisfaction with this woman, but she is also well aware that her aura is incompatible with each other.

After a slight step, she took Xiaomiao and went on, "come on, it's time to take you to class."

Xiaomiao opened her big eyes. When she was dragged by Gong Qi, she subconsciously looked up and saw Qi Feng standing against the wall pursing her lips, her eyes falling straight behind her.

She looked back at her back. Uncle Gu Zheng's eyes didn't know where they fell.

It seemed to be empty and looked at the high heels on mommy's feet. She was curious and looked down at the silver gray high heels. She didn't see anything famous.

"Mommy, shall we wait for uncle Gu Zheng here?" When he got on the bus, Xiaomiao climbed into the co driver's seat and asked Gong Qi seriously when he was wearing his seat belt.

The only thing that answered her was the roar of the engine.

She pursed her lips and stared down at the high-heeled shoes that Gong Qi had just changed for the convenience of driving. "Mommy, why does uncle Gu Zheng stare at your shoes?"

"My shoes?" Gong Qi took the steering wheel with both hands and turned to see the little guy seriously looking puzzled, so he couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, "your uncle Gu Zheng may see that mommy's shoes don't fit. I want to ask why I have to wear them out."

Xiao meow looked naive, his big eyes flashed twice, and he wanted to understand, "it should be because of beauty."

Then he looked up and asked Gong Qi for answers. He blinked and asked, "isn't it?"

"Do you think there are no other beautiful high heels in Mommy's shoe cabinet?" Turning the car around a corner, Gong Qi asked Xiaomiao again with a faint smile. Obviously, he didn't agree with her answer.

The little meow thought, two big shoe cabinets in the cloakroom at home are filled with mommy's high-heeled shoes, and she knows that the reason is just beautiful.

She thought again, "that mommy may be wearing the wrong shoes."

This casual statement was nodded and agreed by Gong Qi, "because this pair of shoes is the first time to wear out after buying them. I didn't know it didn't fit so well before, but now I know and won't wear it again in the future."

She simply explained the facts, but Xiaomiao leaned her head against the back of the chair, but she seemed to hear something else, "Mommy, do you want to tell me something again?"

"No."

She focused on driving. She was clearly seen through by Xiaomiao, but she pretended to be nothing. She quickly changed the topic and said, "I'll take you to class now and pick you up later."

Gong Qi means that some things are not inappropriate from the beginning, but if you know that you have to drill the tip of the ox horn, even if you bump into a bag in the end, you will ask for it.

Previously, Miss Bao could not help but teach a lesson because she deliberately offended her.

But Qi Feng is different.

Qi Feng's friendship with Gu Zheng preceded her, just like the ancient lane just now. Needless to say, we also know who he came with before.

Therefore, the man should have recognized whether the shoes fit or not. If he couldn't see clearly this time, she wouldn't be in the mood to be a kind Bodhisattva again and pull people back from the mire.

Thinking of this, she unconsciously stepped on the accelerator under her feet again.

All the way, Xiaomiao was sent to the painting Museum. At this time, there was still some time before the class began. She handled mail business on the chair in the public rest area outside the field. Xiaomiao sat next to her and quickly poked her arm, "Mommy, the teacher is coming."

Gong Qi closed the computer and looked up to see a man in a white shirt walking towards this side. The man was strong and surrounded by a small colorful cat apron that was very inconsistent with his temperament. The apron was also stained with various pigments.

He looked at Gong Qi, raised his hand and said hello from a distance, "come so early, Miss Gong."

Gong Qi nodded politely and raised his broken hair in front of him at will. At this time, the man had come to her and stretched out a hand to her. The expression on his face showed some inexplicable tension.

Gong Qi lowered his eyes and stared at the generous palm. He didn't know that handshake would be used in such a private occasion now. She hesitated for a while, but still shook her hand gently. "On the first day, she came earlier."

The man scratched his head, showing a bit of simplicity and honesty. He was holding out his hand in the direction behind him to lead people to the office. Unexpectedly, other parents came next to him and shouted enthusiastically and politely, "Mr. Jia."

Mr. Jia had to be distracted temporarily and was soon pulled aside by the enthusiastic old man, "Mr. Jia, our little grandson seems to be getting worse and worse recently..."

While dealing with the old man, the teacher looked at Gong Qi from time to time and raised her hand slightly sorry.

The meaning of this attitude can be seen at a glance in the eyes of Gong Qi, who has a bright heart.

With a faint expression, she pulled back the chair next to her and sat down again.

Not only she, but also the little meow who was laughing beside her saw it. With her two arms supporting her round little face, she jokingly said, "Mommy, I think Miss Jia seems to want to be my father..."

The little guy said, his neck stretched forward and opened his eyes to see the man on the seat not far away. Then he smiled and showed two new front teeth. "When Mommy came to register for me that day, the uncle has been peeking next to me. His eyes are straight."

Gong Qi turned on the computer and knocked on the keyboard. When he heard the speech, he had to take a gentle look at her. "Don't think about it. I think you only need a mommy."

Xiaomiao smiled at the speech and sat solemnly. Seeing that mommy was concentrating on her work, she shook her head secretly and expressed sympathy for the ending of Uncle Jia before he appeared.

While thinking about it, Yu Guang saw Uncle Jia coming again.

"There will be class in ten minutes. Miss Gong can take Xiaomiao to wait in the classroom first. After all, you can also take a tour when you come for the first time..." she paused and added, "of course, if you want to listen to a class in class, it's OK."

Gong Qi didn't stand up this time. After typing the last line, he closed the computer and smiled coldly, "no, I've done a good investigation before choosing you. I don't have any other concerns."

With that, she put the computer in her bag, then got up again and took Xiaomiao's hand to the man, "I'll pick it up ten minutes in advance. Please."

Xiaomiao wisely released Gong Qi's hand and took the teacher's hand. After holding it, she smiled politely, bent her eyes into two crescent moons, nodded like mommy just now, "please, Miss Jia."

Mr. Jia smiled simply and honestly, and his face turned red for a few minutes. When he looked up and looked at Gong Qi, he pointed behind him with one finger, "does Miss Gong really not want to see it?"

"No..." Gong Qi raised his hand. "I still have some business to deal with."

She had a cold attitude, clearly defined the relationship between herself and the other party, and had no intention of going beyond it. Although the man was frustrated, he happily led Xiaomiao to the direction of the classroom.