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Chapter 598 She Asked The Wrong Person For Help

Chapter 598 She Asked The Wrong Person For Help

"Little friend, I don't have a hundred thousand whys. You ask me so many questions, and I can't answer them, but your mommy must be very surprised when you appear so suddenly. Give her a little time to adapt. You should look so bad." , Why don’t you come back to my house with me first, if you catch a cold and get sick, you will be the one who suffers.” It seems that I have to ask for leave again today.

"Then when will I see Mommy again?" Situ Qian's drowning eyes were still looking in the direction of the office eagerly.

"Don't worry, I will help you find a way, but you have to listen to me, OK?" Tong Xiaoman looked at him and said seriously.

Situ pursed his lips slightly, and then nodded sullenly.

"That's good, let's go, I'll go back to the classroom to get my schoolbag first." Tong Xiaoman reached out and rubbed his head, sighed secretly in his heart, couldn't help but blame Lan Die, Situ Qian had her photo, and could still say Her name, and they look alike, almost inseparable, she is his mother, but why is she so cruel to deny him?She really couldn't figure it out.

When Tong Xiaoman returned to the classroom with Situ Qian in his arms, class was already over. The students in class [-] immediately booed when they saw her come back with a child in their arms.

"Wow, classmate Xiaoman, when did you have a son?"

"What a cute little guy."

"He still has dimples, so handsome, Xiaoman, where did you kidnap Mrs. Zheng?"

"He looks a bit like Xiaoman, but he's not like a male god instructor. Xiaoman, he is probably the illegitimate child you had with someone else outside."

"..."

A group of students who feared that the world would not be chaotic were bombarded with one tongue.

The corners of Tong Xiaoman's mouth twitched constantly, he hurriedly packed his schoolbag, picked it up, and Situ Qian, who was surrounded by everyone commenting, ran away as if fleeing for his life.

Damn, this group of [-]s, they have such a good imagination, why don't they become screenwriters.

"Student Baili, please tell the head teacher for me. I have something to ask for leave." Tong Xiaoman walked to the window and looked at Baili who was still indifferent, as if nothing in the world had anything to do with him. Tianqing said.

Baili Tianqing glanced at her coldly and said, "Ask for leave is the responsibility of the life committee." In other words, she asked the wrong person for help.

"A thousand sentences from the life committee can't compare to a sentence you said in front of the class teacher, Baili, please, remember to ask for leave for me, and I will treat you to coffee and milk tea tomorrow." After Tong Xiaoman finished speaking, he didn't care whether he agreed or not. He quickly left with Situ Qian in his arms.

This little scourge has already set off a storm in their class.

When Xuan Wujing watched Tong Xiaoman running out of the school with a child in his arms, he had a surprised expression on his face.

"Sister-in-law, who is he?"

Tong Xiaoman stuffed Situ Qian, who was in a depressed mood, into the carriage, panting violently, waved his hands and said, "Don't worry, he is not my illegitimate child."

Xuan Wujing's eyelids twitched: "Sister-in-law, I didn't say he was your illegitimate child." It was fine if she didn't say it, but when she said it, she became a little suspicious.

When Tong Xiaoman saw her suspicious eyes, he stared immediately: "He is six years old, and I am only in my early twenties. Do you think I can have children in my teens?"

"Sister-in-law, you are thinking too much, I really didn't think so, but, where did you abduct this little brat?" The child had a very stern face, which she had never seen before.

"It's a long story. I'll talk about it when I get back. You can drive quickly." Tong Xiaoman wiped the sweat from his forehead and got into the car.

(End of this chapter)

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