Lay Down My Bad Husband

When Shiyi comes out of the classroom, he is polite. At the same time, Lin Ziyi also wants to know about Xiaoxi's study during this period, so he asks Shiyi to have a cup of tea.

Shiyi is not polite either. He stays here to have tea with Lin Ziyi.

"When the teacher looked very young, he should have just graduated from university." In the side hall, Lin Ziyi gently sips a cup of fruit tea and asks with a smile. Xiaoxi sits beside her, holding an iPad to play games, and turns a white eye at Shiyi from time to time.

It's time to nod and smile politely, "yes! I just graduated from college this summer. "

"Was the teacher's major French at that time? Otherwise, how can you speak French so well? "

Shiyi sat in front of linziyi and put down his tea cup. "No, I read in France."

No matter the sitting posture and tone of time, they are not lower than Lin Ziyi, because in her heart, even in the presidential palace, she and Lin Ziyi are on an equal footing. She does not think that Lin Ziyi is the future wife of the president.

Lin Ziyi nodded faintly, "I haven't been around the stream for a while, and I don't know much about his recent study. I don't know how the stream is learning French."

"Mom, in fact, I used to like French very much, but during this period of time, my French has regressed, and it has regressed a lot." Originally in the side of the stream dedicated to playing the game, suddenly sighed and opened his mouth.

Lin Ziyi brow gently twist, slant stream one eye, did not speak.

Because she knew that the little guy was looking for opportunities again.

"I think Xiaoxi is very gifted in French. Although I haven't taught him for a long time, Xiaoxi is the best one I've ever seen in middle school." A smile at the right time, not only did not get angry because of the stream's loss, but praised him generously.

"Cut!" This time, Xiaoxi couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Shiyi. Then, he lost his iPad and pulled up Lin Ziyi's arm. "Mom, I have something special to show you. You can go to the room with me."

Lin Ziyi looked at the child and frowned helplessly.

This child, how much does not like the time!

"Miss Lin, since you have something to do, I won't disturb you. I'll leave first." He opened his mouth at the right time and stood up from the sofa.

At this time, Shiyi wanted to leave. Naturally, Lin Ziyi would not say anything more. He nodded, "OK."

Then Lin Ziyi turned to the servant and said, "help me to see the teacher off."

"Yes, ma'am." The servant nodded.

It's time to smile and turn away.

However, just at this time, the manager trotted over and happily reported to Lin Ziyi, "madam, Mr. President is back. The motorcade has arrived at the gate."

Since Lin Ziyi left, Mr. President, he has not come back so early.

"Well, Dad came back so early today." The stream surprised way, words fall, the person already ran toward the outside.

Although he wants to have a cold war with Tang Su, he doesn't like it at all. I don't know how much I hope Tang Su can accompany me 24 hours a day.

When Tang Su came back, Lin Ziyi didn't have much happiness or other strange feelings in her heart. Just because she wanted to please Tang Su, and the stream had already run out, she strode out to meet Tang Su with her servants.

When she heard that Tang Su had come back, she could not help but feel a secret joy in her heart. Her heart beat faster. After she recovered, she immediately followed Lin Ziyi's steps and went out.

When Lin Ziyi came to the door, the servants in uniform had formed two teams and stood upright.

Looking up, not far away, under the night, in the bright street lights, the black motorcade came slowly towards the direction of the main building.

It is clear that the first time a president and a woman will come together to please her is when she is in love with him.

Think, Tang Su's car, has stopped in front of the main building, the manager immediately up, opened the door.

Tang Su got out of the car, without any emotional eyes, glanced over Lin Ziyi and the stream, and then noticed Shiyi standing beside Lin Ziyi.

Suddenly, a strange and childish idea flashed through Tang Su's mind. Therefore, he fixed his eyes on the body of the right time, and, facing him, lightly hooked his lips.

Shiyi's admiring and admiring eyes meet Tang Su in the air. Seeing the charming radian raised by Tang Su's lips, Shiyi's face turns red in a flash, and his heart goes, "Putong..." "Putong..." If the deer bumps, it may jump out of the chest at any time.Lin Ziyi noticed Tang Su's friendliness to Shiyi. He shrugged his eyebrows and lowered his eyes.

"Good evening, Mr. President!" The servants went down the road together.

In the face of a group of servants greetings, the man did not respond, long legs away, toward the house.

"Mr. President." When Tang Su was near, Shiyi called softly. The gentle voice made people's bones soft.

The man's step stopped when he passed Shiyi. Then he looked at her and said, "Shiyi teacher, is this going back?"

Tang Su's deep and mellow voice is just like the music played by the best cellist. It's very beautiful.

Shiyi nodded with a coquettish smile, "yes! After class for Xiaoxi, I had a cup of tea with Miss Lin. it's almost time to go back. "

"Manager, arrange people to send Shiyi teacher home safely."

"Dad, the teacher doesn't have to send her. She has a driver." The stream makes a sound in time.

A man's powerful eyes toward a child too director swept past, the stream shriveled shriveled mouth, did not speak.

"Don't you hear me, chief

"Yes, Mr. President."

"Thank you, Mr. President. I'll leave first."

Lin Ziyi listened to Shiyi's soft voice, and the remaining light from the corner of his eyes swept to Tang Su and Shiyi's "eye to eye..." His face, shaking all over, lowered his head, just as, nothing to hear, nothing to see.

"Dad, I don't like the French class I had when I was a teacher. I want to change my teacher." As soon as he entered the house, the stream held his small chest and demanded strongly.