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The ash just fell from the cigarette end, with a certain temperature and beautiful scenery. It's natural for children of this age to have delicate skin and tender meat. When they are touched with it, the back of their hands immediately turns red. If you look carefully, it seems that even the skin is scalded.

The teacher in charge of the class asked the aunt to take care of the other students. However, the children were all curious. Seeing that Mu Meijing, who had just stepped into the class, was tearful, all of them rushed forward and surrounded the students.

Meijing really feels pain, but it's a six-year-old child. The most direct reaction is crying. However, after two cries, it seems to notice that all the students on the side are looking at themselves. A few of them are still secretly saying, "you see, I'm crying for Meijing."

"Injured. There's a hole in the hand."

"Wow, it's terrible. My mother said that's disfigurement."

“………”

Meijing sucks her nose and looks at the back of her hand. She pouts her little red mouth. She feels that it's humiliating to shed tears again, so she has to endure the pain and tears and doesn't allow herself to cry any more.

When Qin Yizheng got out of the car, he knew that his soot had burned the children. It was also a coincidence. This was the first time in the world.

The children around them were soon arranged to stand together by the teachers of the school. The head teacher also knew that this kind of problem was more difficult, and it must be necessary to contact the parents of the children, but it was really dangerous to stand on the road, so he asked another teacher to take them back to the kindergarten first.

As the crowd gradually dispersed, Qin Yizheng finally got a clear picture of the 5-year-old or 6-year-old girl who had been burned by her own soot. Her skin was very white. So when Qin Yizheng saw it, another white face with the same skin flashed in his mind. For a moment, she was in a trance. She was wearing soft hair. When she reached her shoulder, she was vivid under her black eyebrows Looking at their own eyes, it is this kind of eyes that can turn black.

Qin Yizheng's Adam's Apple moved slightly. There was a very strange feeling. It was fleeting, but it was still in a flash. Like a spider web, it could bind his heart for a moment.

The head teacher has obviously recognized Qin Yizheng.

Their kindergartens, in a common sense, are aristocratic. The powerful and rich people in C city can send their children in. So the teachers who work in kindergartens naturally know many big people in C City. Qin Yizheng, who stands at the top of the pyramid in diamond level, doesn't know?

Her heart sank slightly. If Qin Yizheng was the culprit, it would be difficult. When she was thinking about how to make her opening remarks so as not to offend others, Qin Yizheng stepped forward and restrained her aura. She came over and condescended and squatted in front of Meijing. The man stretched out his hand and looked at the head teacher first and said, "I'm sorry I made a mistake. The child's hand seems to be scalded. Well, take my car to the hospital first. "

How can the head teacher say it's not good? Busy nodding.

Qin Yizheng took a look at the beautiful scenery. Now that he was closer, he felt that the girl's eyes were really special, and he always felt familiar. When he saw too much, he would feel very kind. He stretched out his hand, and the head teacher understood. He handed Qin Yizheng the little hand of the beautiful scenery. He was afraid that the children would have resistance. He immediately whispered in the ears of the beautiful scenery, "don't be afraid, give it to uncle Will you have a look? "

I'm not afraid of Meijing. I'm still in tears just now. I'm looking at this handsome and charming uncle curiously Well, how does she feel like she's seen it?

Ah, come to think of it, the last time my mother returned Simmy, it seemed that this uncle was standing downstairs talking to my mother, right?

At such a close look, this uncle is really good-looking, much more handsome than Uncle Jake in the United States.

Meijing's face was red. Qin Yizheng's thick fingers caressed the edge of the burn. Then he apologized in a warm voice: "I'm sorry, my uncle was careless. Does it hurt?"

Meijing nods her head honestly, pouts her mouth, and sends the back of her injured hand to Qin Yizheng to let him have a good look.

Qin Yizheng was a little embarrassed by her actions. He looked at it carefully and nodded, "well, it's very serious. It must hurt." He pointed to his car and asked, "now go to the hospital with my uncle and let the doctor examine you, OK?"

His voice is low and charming. When he deliberately lowers his voice, it is more directly attractive. The young kindergarten teacher on the side is blushing and his eyes are full of peach heart. He wants to take Qin Yizheng's car. He doesn't know it's a chance to repair it for several generations. He's afraid that the beautiful scenery will not agree with him and immediately adds fuel to the flames.

"Let's take this uncle's car. After a while, the teacher will help you contact your mother. You can see that your hands are like this. If you don't go to the hospital for disinfection, you may leave scars."

Meijing blinks, looks at her head teacher, looks at Qin Yizheng, and then smiles sweetly at Qin Yizheng. Just now there are tears in her eyes. When she smiles, tears slip out of her eyes. Qin Yizheng can't help reaching out and wiping them for her. Then, in the driver's eyes, he picks up the child, He bent down and got into the back car.The driver also followed the car, and let the head teacher sit in the co driver's seat.

It's just that when driving, the driver's heart beats faster. You know, Mr. Qin doesn't like children, and he has been driving for so many years. When has he ever seen such a situation? Just looking through the rearview mirror, how can you feel that the girl's eyebrows are similar to Mr. Qin's?

The driver was startled by his idea, so he quickly took back his sight and focused on driving.

I must think too much about it. Mr. Qin is still single. He doesn't even have much gossip. How can he have such a big child?

Meijing has been sitting on Qin Yizheng's lap, but she has always been a very active child. In the arms of a strange man, she is not uncomfortable at all. She jumps up and down in a short time. Qin Yizheng has no experience in taking care of children. She only thinks that the back of her hand is red and swollen. At this moment, the little girl is very energetic, and she has forgotten the pain for a long time He looked at himself and asked, "uncle, can you tell me your name?"

She spoke fluent English. Qin Yizheng decided that the child might have grown up abroad. Otherwise, children of this age are unlikely to have such good oral English. So he also replied in English, "my name is Qin Yizheng. Can uncle know your name?"

Meijing thinks that this uncle is not only good-looking, but also has a good voice. Especially when she speaks English, it is different from those teachers she has met. His English makes her feel so natural to communicate. She once again gives this uncle a full mark in her heart. When she laughs, she reveals two very cute little tiger teeth, "my name is Shirley 。”