One child with six treasures, Mommy ran away again

Chapter 281
Chapter 286
"Thank you for praising my son so much. My son is not only handsome and cute, but also has a good temper and a very sweet mouth. Didn't you see it with your own eyes that day?"

Whether Ai Quan's mouth is sweet or not, Hui Xiao hasn't figured it out yet?
Such a small child dares to scold Lianmu in public, not to mention his courage, and his mouth is very poisonous.

Huixiao didn't expect Ai Qingtian to have such a reaction, and a little surprise flashed in her eyes.

She deliberately talked about it when everyone in the class was around, so that people would know that Ai Qingtian was a slut who took a child and casually seduced other men.

Although she hasn't said it very clearly, but Ai Qingtian has a ghost in her heart and will definitely be anxious because of a guilty conscience. When people are anxious, they will do things that lose their minds.

After all, women care most about their own reputation.

At that time, she can pretend to be pitiful, and by the way, tarnish Ai Qingtian's reputation.

But why is Ai Qingtian so calm?

She was puzzled in her heart, but she pretended to be ignorant and said with a smile: "Yes, the teacher is right."

As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head and gave Luoxue a nonchalant glance.

"What's right? Huixiao, you're too kind, aren't you? That kid has such a poisonous mouth, and his attitude is even more arrogant. He doesn't seem to be taught,"

Luoxue paused, looking at Ai Qingtian's eyes full of coldness, her mind instantly recalled the slap that Huixiao was slapped. Swallowing it down: "You actually bought him a gift with a grudge? That kid may not take your money."

The people in the class were a little confused when they heard Luo Xue's words.

This means that Mr. Ai's son is very uneducated?

Lin Xiaoqie's face was ugly, just as she was about to say something, Hui Xiao spoke first, with a little helplessness on her face.

"Luoxue, we are all so old, how can we still care about children, and Teacher Ai is busy with work every day, and he doesn't have much time to teach him. He is just a little bit bad-tempered now, so we will be considerate to Teacher Ai. , okay?"

Her words seemed to dissuade, but they confirmed Luo Xue's words from another aspect.

Suddenly there were small voices of discussion in the class, some believed and some did not believe, and the propaganda committee members frowned.

Why did the more she listened, the more she felt that Hui Xiao and Luo Xue were here to discredit Teacher Ai?

Teacher Ai is so gentle, her son must be very cute too!

Ai Qingtian narrowed her sharp eyes slightly, her eyes were dangerous.

"I think my son has a good temper. If you think he has a bad temper, you can stay away from us when you see us in the future, okay?"

Hui Xiao quickly waved her hands when she heard that, with a panicked expression on her face: "Mr. Ai, we didn't mean that. I still like him very much. After all, he is so pitiful..."

"My son is not pitiful."

Ai Quan now has the entire Ai family in pain, why is it so pitiful?

Why do you have to make her son feel like no one loves him?
Ai Quan was so sad to hear that.

"Mr. Ai, when a child was young, he didn't have a father's love. When he grows up, unless he is his own, no one can replace the existence of his father in his heart."

There was something in Huixiao's words, and the other students' hearts skipped a beat when they heard it.

Does this mean that the man who was with Teacher Ai yesterday is not the biological father of Teacher Ai's son?

Did Teacher Ai really take care of the children alone before?

What a pity!

Teacher Ai is too miserable.

Mingming is so good-looking and so gentle, why should he suffer so much?
The propaganda committee bit her lower lip tightly.

Isn't this exactly the story of the legendary abandonment of the slag Gong's predecessor and his lovely son to switch to the embrace of the hero?
The heroine will usually be very miserable in the early and mid-term, and the bitterness will finally come.

No, she must help Teacher Ai!

Hui Xiao looked at the different eyes of everyone, thinking that she had successfully discredited Ai Qingtian's reputation, but she didn't know that everyone's thoughts had gone astray unconsciously.

Ai Qingtian didn't care what other people thought, she showed a smile that was not a smile.

"Hui Xiao, look at what you said so convincingly. I suspect that I teach preschool education majors, and... do you know my son very well? Do you know his name?"

What did Ai Quan think, that Hui Xiao, a stranger, was needed to push her blindly?
Hui Xiao was taken aback by Ai Qingtian, her lips twitched slightly, and just about to say something, she heard Ai Qingtian's voice sink.

"Have I allowed you to talk about my son? Have you read books for so many years and don't even understand basic respect for people?"

She knew that what Hui Xiao was thinking about was all the little tricks, and she didn't really care, because in her eyes, those methods of hers were just trivial tricks.

However, she should never have dragged Ai Quan into it!

"Ai, Teacher Ai, I didn't mean that. I just thought he was cute and wanted to give him a small gift. Don't think of me that way."

Ai Qingtian's anger caught Huixiao's arms instead, she lowered her head abruptly, her shoulders trembled slightly, and her voice was already crying.

"Hui Xiao, the gift you gave is not right. I seemed to see you picking this little bear out of the trash can yesterday."

A girl with short shoulder-length hair suddenly spoke, and everyone else was taken aback, and subconsciously set their eyes on the little bear. After seeing a reddish-brown stain on the tip of the little bear's ear, they believed in the girl's words even more. A few points.

Ai Qingtian looked at the short-haired girl. She remembered that this woman was the propaganda committee member of the class. Her name was Xiaoyue. Just like her name, she had a very active personality.

As if he noticed her gaze, Xiao Yue grinned at her, his eyes were shining, and Ai Qingtian felt an inexplicable chill down her spine.

Why doesn't it feel right?

The students looked at Huixiao with weird eyes.

Taking a doll picked out of the trash can as a gift to the child, and saying a lot of inexplicable things to expose Teacher Ai's privacy, isn't that too disrespectful to others?

"I, I, I..."

Before Huixiao finished her sentence, tears welled up: "I'm sorry, I really don't have any money to buy gifts, and I happened to see someone throw this into the trash can the other day, and I thought it wasn't broken. , that child doesn't look like someone who has a doll before, so I thought of giving it to him, I really didn't mean it, if you dislike it, teacher, then throw it away."

As she spoke, she was about to snatch the child over, as if eager to destroy the evidence.

However, some people in the classroom believed what she said.

Xiaoyue laughed exaggeratedly: "A little doll can be paid ten yuan to a certain treasure, and you take off the cosmetics on your face, which are more expensive than it, and you say you have no money? Huixiao, don't make people laugh out loud? "

Who in the class doesn't know that Huixiao has an uncle who is the leader of the school?
"A ten-dollar doll, I'm afraid it's not healthy."

Huixiao retorted forcefully, but no one in the class believed her words.

A ten-dollar doll is unhealthy, but a doll picked from a trash can is healthy?

At this critical moment, the class bell rang suddenly, and Ai Qingtian seemed to calm down all her emotions in an instant, and said lightly: "Class is over."

She paused, then something suddenly sounded, and said, "Maybe she really has no money, after all, classmate Huixiao still owes my ex-husband 360 million, right?"

The corner of her mouth hooked slightly, implying something.

(End of this chapter)