Dangerous President: Girl, you have been arrested

Chapter 211

When I got home that night, the family had dinner together. Fat Ball sat on a chair, playing with toys without even raising his head.

Shen Zhiyao picked some food for him, rubbed his little furry head, and asked in a low voice, "Son, do you love Dad?"

Fat Ball glanced at him quickly, then lowered his head to break the locomotive, "What do you love?"

Shen Zhiyao glanced at Xingkong who was going to serve the fruit, and put his arms around his son, "I mean, if your mother takes you, finds another father for you, and leaves me, will you be sad?"

Fat Ball lowered his head, grunted, and thought for a while, "Okay, it would be nice to have multiple dads buy me toys, and it would be nice if the new dad wouldn't stare at me and scare me."

Shen Zhiyao's eyes tightened——

This family can't be mixed...

The wife wants to remarry with her son, and the son says that multiple fathers are better...

Standing up, he crossed his hips and walked back and forth on the ground a few times irritably.

Xing Kong came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate, and looked at him while biting a watermelon, "What's wrong? Why are you so frizzy."

Shen Zhiyao leaned on the sofa and looked at her, "Do you have a feeling of retreating from passion?"

Xing Kong chewed on the watermelon and looked at him puzzled, "Why is the passion retreating? Us?"

Shen Zhiyao glanced at his son who was playing with toys with his head down, and then at the woman who was holding a watermelon and looking at him with innocent eyes, closed her eyes, and walked upstairs.

"I'm going on a business trip the day after tomorrow, so I'll prepare."

Xingkong let out a cry.

He went upstairs, watching the starry sky and Fat Ball sitting on the sofa and building the toy together.

Is it too many business trips?Or is the passion gone?
In the past, when he was on a business trip, even if it took half a day, she would reluctantly pack his luggage and explain a lot before letting him go.

Walking slowly upstairs, he held his hands behind his back, thinking that he was weak or something, and he actually cared about these little things...

Fat Ball had a stomachache at night, Xingkong accompanied him in the middle of the night, and when he returned to the room, Shen Zhiyao had already fallen asleep.

He was leaning on the pillow, two rows of eyelashes casting thick shadows on his face, the bridge of his nose was straight, and the corners of his thin lips were pursed, as if he was restraining himself from saying something.

She lowered her head to look at him. This man still made her heart throb.

He said the passion receded, how could that happen.

Xingkong's fingers brushed his eyelashes, his eyelids trembled, Xingkong smiled and got up to pack his luggage for him.

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Ever since leaving the phone number, Xingkong was a little worried that students kept calling, so the man in the family would have a fit of pettiness, which might have serious consequences.

But strangely, no one called, not a single one.

On the contrary, this was a bit abnormal. Not only did Fu Boyan's class get no calls, but the class behind him didn't either.

It feels like the calm before the storm.

The next day Shen Zhiyao left early, she only saw his car driving out of the yard when she got up.

Angry?
Apart from making a joke... she didn't do anything wrong...

Cheapskate, could it be that she can't even be happy after accepting the flowers? That's a high school student, what else can she do?What's more, he himself said that he would not feel a sense of crisis...

Who said that a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, this man's heart is no easier to ponder than a woman's...

The trouble is yet to come.

The next night, Xingkong only found out that it was the school celebration, and there was a party tonight.

Although she was temporarily arrested as a substitute teacher, she couldn't leave early and go home to accompany her husband and son. She called Shen Zhiyao, but he didn't answer, probably because she was at work.

After calling home, she stayed at school to help.

After the students returned home, they all changed into beautiful clothes, and they were all beautiful, and the starry sky was infected.

In the evening there was a party in the auditorium, balloons and ribbons were hung everywhere, it was quite a festive atmosphere.

Watching the show inside for a while, it was too noisy, she felt her heart beating so hard that she sneaked out after a while.

If she was alone during the bustling time, it would be better to be deserted. She checked the time and called Shen Zhiyao again.

Still no one answered, so late, he is still working overtime for a meeting?
Xingkong was a little anxious, and heard light footsteps coming from behind.

She was startled, and when she turned around, she saw the boy in the little white dress.

Fu Boyan was not used to this attire, touched his hair, looked at her, "Why did you escape, you are a teacher."

Xing Kong looked at his hand, "How is the wound?"

Fu Boyan shook his head with a smile, "It's just scratched—in fact, I want to tell you that your husband is not a good match for you."

Xing Kong narrowed his eyes, "We've been together for more than five years! We have two children, and whether they deserve it or not depends on others."

Fu Boyan rubbed his chin and smiled, "Anyway, when I saw you, I thought it was okay to be brother and sister, or uncle and nephew. Unlike a couple, you are too young and he is too dull."

Xing Kong kicked a stone, "Why didn't any student call me? What the hell are you doing?"

"I said I could bet on the exam questions, and they were obedient. The yellow hair who harassed you last time also used this method." He laughed.

Looking at his determined smile, Xingkong rolled his eyes, "How could anyone listen to your nonsense. Fu Boyan, I'm pregnant, so you'd better not think of such crazy ideas. You are a student, and you should do what a student should do."

Fu Boyan let out an oh, but still walked to her side on his own, and reached out to the back of her hair, "Don't move, it's stained with something."

The starry sky can smell the refreshing sunshine on his body, which is different from Shen Zhiyao's steady woody fragrance...

In an instant, Fu Boyan took his hand from behind, and there was already a rose.

Xing Kong looked at the flower in surprise, "Where did it come from?"

Fu Boyan smiled, "Picked from you—"

[Ahem, my second uncle has encountered a middle-aged crisis bird~There is a starry sky behind him chasing after him~Quack, see you tomorrow~Scatter the monthly ticket~No drop~~Hmph, watch how I open the altar~~~~]

(End of this chapter)