Chapter 105: Adjust the monitoring

Chapter 105 Adjust monitoring
His tone was that Ye Sang was the first to pick the matter.
Ye Sang's black cat's pupils were misted with water, and the porcelain white face was tilted up, and the little guy was hardly stubborn.
"Sangsang didn't."
Ye Sang stretched out his hand to hug his father, but after touching his expressionless expression, he withdrew again. The aggrieved milk voice justified:
"I'm not a bad boy..."
She has understood right and wrong good and evil since she was a child, and also understands that the thinking of adults is more complicated than imagined.
Ye Sang didn't want to be hated.
...And don't want to be hated by my father.
Shen Chuchen beside him loosened the little fat man lightly, and saw Huo Yao's icy tone slightly uncomfortable.
"Hi, the surname is Huo."
"Thank you for keeping your usual tone of voice in front of your subordinates. Isn't that the younger one is only five years old? I still doubted him, what's the matter with you as a father?"
Shen Chuchen is the person who loves freedom the most uninhibited, and he doesn't need a reason to protect a person.
This man is extremely moody by nature.
Huo Yao couldn't help but glance at Ye Sang.
This little can capture the man Shen Chuchen by staying overnight.
It's clever and clever.
Shen Chuchen knelt down and beckoned to Ye Sang, and said with a smile, "Come on, baby, come to Dad."
With tears in the eyes of the little guy Maotong, he glanced at Huo Yao with a cold face, grieved with a grievance, and threw directly into Shen Chuchen's arms. She explained intermittently:
"Sang and Sangsang are not bad boys."
The man whispered, "I know."
No one knows better than him how clean and well-behaved this little girl is.
"Woo..."
Ye Sang rubbed her against her, crying like a little milk dog, out of breath.
Shen Chuchen lowered his eyes and rubbed Yesang's hairy little head in silence.
It's the first time that I was so wronged by someone close to him, and it is inevitable to cry like this.
What she probably didn't know was that Huo Yao was suspicious by nature and difficult to approach.
It is inevitable to be suspicious, but it is a pity... he is afraid that he forgot.
The most difficult thing for children to accept is injustice and doubt.
...
Huo Yao, who stood beside him coldly, only felt that the scene between the two of them was extremely dazzling.
Zhao Tezhu's follow-up is almost anxious.
He understood it.
Their boss would never be a father at all, let alone how to be a good father.
But Shen Chuchen is different.
The opponent has been playing around at the bottom since he was young, no matter whether it is calculating people's hearts or being in the world, no one can see it more clearly than him.
Family Master Shen seems...
I really love the little lady.
If Miss Sister is really her daughter, their boss will have no chance of winning in such a comparison.
Zhao Te couldn't help the worry.
It's a pity that my boss just doesn't know anything.
"Little bastard." The man beckoned to her, his face was cold, and he uttered two words extremely stiffly: "Come here."
The hard tone is not friendly.
The little guy shook his head, and when the clear cat pupil looked at him, although his eyes were moist, he was a bit wronged.
No matter how hard Huo Yao's heart was, it became soft and soft at this time.
Shen Chuchen looked at it with a smile but a smile, "What did you do in the past? Being trained by you?"
He sneered coldly, and pinched the round face of the little guy, meaning something: "You don't care about this little thing, I'm so rare, really can't do it, let me raise it for a few days."
The man is not too numb, holding the little guy one by one, his peach blossom eyes are a little bit smiling, they seem to be more like father and daughter than Huo Yao.
Huo Yao's expression was sullen, watching his daughter lying in Shen Chuchen's arms crying grievously, the scene in his eyes seemed particularly dazzling.
An inexplicable frustration and anger surged in the man's heart.
Huo Yao suppressed the voice that slowed down, and spoke to the little girl in a low voice: "Come here. I won't beat you this time."
"Can you tell Dad why you fight with them?"
Ye Sang sniffed and shrank behind Shen Chuchen, refusing to go there.
Teacher Xu was also embarrassed when he saw this.
"Children fight..."
"You don't have to use this kind of inquisitive tone, do you?" She muttered to herself, how did this man become a father?
Didn’t see Su Ruirui and Ye Niannian’s parents meet with the parents who owe them the most in normal times?
Father Zhao and Mother Zhao were too scared to speak after seeing Huo Yao.
This man...
When did you have a daughter?
Didn't it mean that Huo Yao didn't even have a female fly by his side? Where did this daughter come out of thin air?
Father Zhao's body trembled, thinking of the men's gloomy threat not long ago, he felt chills on the soles of his feet.
Teacher Xu sighed and said, "This kid doesn't understand when he is fighting. Why should I adjust the monitoring?"
Kindergartens have installed monitoring, especially noble schools like this one.
It is also inevitable for children to knock and bump, in order to avoid being confused about the monitoring installation, it is called a super clear.
Naturally, the clarity of the picture goes without saying.
Zhao Yuan's face changed.
Who picked the matter first?
Of course it was him.
But... the little fat man changed his mind for a second, anyway, it was Ye Sang who did it first, and it should have nothing to do with him.
And the teacher can't really punish him.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yuan gradually settled down.
There was no objection from everyone present, only Huo Yao was silent for a while, looked at the little guy with red eyes, and slowly uttered a word: "Okay."
The surveillance shots were very clear, and the principal paid a lot of money to buy them. Not only the picture quality is clear, but even the sound can be heard.
When the little guy saw this kind of thing for the first time, he felt a little novel and poked his head from behind Shen Chuchen.
The child forgets to be big, but after a while, he looks like a little heartless.
Shen Chuchen behind him shook his head, and even faintly began to his old father.
He just thinks that this little bit of growing up is afraid that it belongs to the type of being bought and helping people pay.
The parents of several parties could not help but surround themselves.
The little girl in the surveillance was originally sitting in her position, but Zhao Yuan said coldly at this moment:
You just have a mother born and not raised by a mother~ Slightly, wild boy.
For a while, the expressions of everyone present changed.
Shen Chuchen's long and narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Zhao Yuan, smiling with regret.
... Suddenly I regretted why I didn't kick this ugly ball on the ground just now.
Not to mention Huo Yao's face.
The man was born handsome, his face was frosty, and his dark eyes burst out with astonishing coldness.
Although he didn't know who the mother of this little girl was.
But how he disliked that was his business.
My daughter was called a wild child by a little boy who didn't know where she came from?
It's weird that he can bear it!
However, next--
The picture that made him even more unbearable came.
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