Jiang Xiu did not go over immediately, but stood not far away and looked for a while.

All the girls are very beautiful and beautiful. Qingqing, whom I had seen in the morning, was also inside. Jiang Xiu listened to the little girls' silly voices and asked: "Jiang Songyin, where do you live?

Can I go to your house to play?"

"Jiang Songyin, you can come to my house to play! My mother cooks so delicious!"

"I have so many toys! Can you come to our house to play?

When your parents come, I will tell them!"

"Who wants to play with your toys! Jiang Songyin has dogs, cats, and little rabbits at home! They are all super cute! Come to our house to play!"

"..." Faced with the little girl's invitation, Jiang Songyin was very calm: "My mother wouldn't let me go to other people's houses casually."

A little girl immediately said, "I can go to your house! I am very well-behaved! I eat less!"

"I, I, I, I, I, I, too!"

Jiang Xiu: "..."                                                                                                                             

At this time, a parent came to pick up the child, and a little girl cried: "Wuwuwuwu I want to go home with Jiang Songyin! I won't go back! Wuwuwuwuwu..." The parents were very embarrassed and asked the teacher: "...Who is Jiang Songyin?

Haven't you heard of this name before?"

The teacher said helplessly: "Here, it's just that the little girls are surrounded by the little girls. This child is so beautiful. On the first day of the arrival, the little girls are all competing to be his deskmate..." The parents looked at their crying daughter, and had an idea and said, "Nannan, you are a lady, how can you cry here?

Is it bad to let Jiang Songyin see it, right?

He will definitely think you are rude and a crying person, and will never play with you in the future."

The little girl immediately called the radio: "Then I won't cry anymore...will he be my deskmate?"

"..." Parents thought that there are so many competitors, and they may be a bit difficult. She coughed and said, "Nannan, boys like ladies, girls and boys don't like them. Can you go home with your mother obediently?"

The little girl said angrily: "Okay."

The parents breathed a sigh of relief and finally coaxed their little daughter away.

Jiang Xiu couldn't help laughing when he suddenly heard someone say in his ear: "Your son is very similar to you, and you know how to flirt with flowers."

Jiang Xiu was startled and turned around quickly and saw Fu Chenhan's face. He did not look at Jiang Xiu, but looked at Jiang Songyin not far away, with his eyes a little heavy and a little cold.

Jiang Xiu patted his heart: "...Her Master Han, haven't you remembered your alma mater in the morning?"

Fu Chenhan said calmly: "Yes."

Jiang Xiu: "..."                                                                                                                             

The teacher's eyes were sharp-eyed. When he saw Jiang Xiu and Fu Chenhan, he seemed to have seen some savior. He quickly said, "Songyin's mother, Songyin's father, you are here."

Jiang Xiu: "..." Teacher, why are you calling out?

Who is Song Yin’s father?

Before she could refute, the teacher said, "Take Songyin home, otherwise these little girls will stay here and not leave."

"..." Jiang Xiu coughed and raised the volume: "Jiang Songyin!"

A group of children all watched.

Little girls: "Wow! Jiang Songyin! Is this your mother? She looks so beautiful!"

"Jiang Songyin, your father is so handsome!"

"Jiang Songyin, you look like your mother!"

"Auntie, I want to go home with Jiang Songyin! I can play piano, ballet and recite Tang Shi... um..." The parent quickly covered his daughter's mouth and took her away.

Jiang Xiu was a little amused and crying.

She waved to Jiang Songyin: "Come here."

Jiang Songyin said: "It's not that I can't come."

Jiang Xiu was a little confused. When he walked over, he found that the reason why Jiang Songyin was surrounded by a group of little girls was not because he didn't want to move, but... He had one on his leg.

The child looked like he was probably only three years old. He looked white, tender, pink and jade-made, very cute, but no matter how cute it was, Jiang Xiu recognized that this was a boy.

Jiang Xiu: "..." Jiang Xiu couldn't help but want to laugh and said, "Jiang Songyin, I didn't expect you to be so charming, and everyone else likes you."

The little boy who was pulling Jiang Songyin's legs raised his head, looked at Jiang Xiu with big eyes, and his mouth was very sweet: "Hello sister!"

Jiang Xiu: "..." Kid, you are very sensible! Jiang Xiu feels very pleased.

She bent down and picked up the little boy with a round bone, and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

"Sister, my name is Yuanqu, and my nickname is Quequi. I am three and a half years old this year!"

The little fat man said with a slight breast.

Jiang Xiu: "..." Whose parents are lazy and call them Tang poetry, Song lyrics and Yuan lyrics, but their nickname is Cricket.

Jiang Xiu immediately felt pity for the child and asked, "Why are you holding Jiang Songyin's legs and not letting him go?"

Yuan Qu said firmly: "Because I want to go home with Brother Jiang Songyin!"

Jiang Xiu: "..." You actually competed with a group of little girls. You are really unique.

Jiang Xiu coughed and said patiently: "No, kid, your parents will be anxious. If they come, they will definitely feel sad if they can't see you."

Yuan Qudao: "Then let mom and dad go to Brother Jiang Songyin's house together!"

Jiang Xiu: "..."                                                                                                                             

She was a little helpless and smiled and said, "Little boy, no, when Jiang Songyin comes to school tomorrow, will you be playing with him?"

Yuan Qu tilted his head: "Does sister not like me?

So I don’t want my brother Jiang Songyin and I to go home.”

Jiang Xiu quickly said, "How could it be? You look so cute, how could you not like you? But every child has his own home."

Yuanqu was still very sensible and said, "Okay."

I'll play with Brother Jiang Songyin tomorrow."

Jiang Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, put him on the ground, and pulled Jiang Songyin's hand: "Children, see you tomorrow."

The girls were very obedient when facing their beautiful sisters, and they all said, "Okay~" Jiang Xiu quickly pulled Jiang Songyin and ran away. A group of children behind them were singing like a chorus: "Goodbye sister! Goodbye uncle! Goodbye Jiang Songyin!"

Jiang Xiu: "..." She raced Jiang Songyin into the car and took a breath and said, "You are very popular, Jiang Songyin.

This has the style of F4 back then."

Jiang Songyin: "What is f4?

A new gun?”

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." Jiang Xiu said: "It's not a gun, so forget it if you don't know."

After thinking about it, she asked again: "By the way, who is your deskmate?"

"Yuanqu."

"Wow."

Jiang Xiu was shocked: "He actually fought a bloody path among the little girls."

Jiang Songyin was a little helpless: "Those little girls can't cry."

He paused and added: "The gate is not as high as him."
Chapter completed!