The three-year-old group's favorite milk is fierce

An Yueyuan's whole body seemed to be frozen, and An Xuhong's last words kept circling in her mind.

"You are an aunt!"

"Brother, you, you mean, this An Ruyi is, is... Xiao Ruyi?"

An Xuhong looked at her coldly, "Yes, my daughter is the scheming skipper you mentioned. You are such a good aunt, you don't even know the name of your niece, I wanted to give you a step up, If you don’t tear your skin apart, you’re better off, and force me to speak up when you get on the pole.”

"Brother, I don't know..."

"Of course you don't know. You keep saying that your nephew has been wronged. It seems that you really don't have me as a cheap brother in your heart. How can my daughter compare to your husband's nephew?" An Xuhong said Sharp and mean, he really doesn't want to tear his family apart, but it doesn't mean he's afraid of losing.

They are all married adults, who can't live without whom?Not to mention that his wife is gentle and beautiful, his sons are smart and sensible, and his daughter is innocent and cute. How bad is he in his family business?Even with his parents, he dared to pat his chest with a clear conscience, what's the difference between an incomprehensible younger sister?

He doesn't even know the name of his niece and is devoted to protecting her husband's nephew. Naturally, he, the big brother, won't stop him.

"Brother, I didn't mean that, I just didn't know..." An Yueyuan opened her mouth, she knew that she had offended An Xuhong.

An Xuhong is a slave to his daughter, this is known to the An family, it's okay if others don't like An Ruyi, but they must not show it in front of An Xuhong, let alone say something in front of An Ruyi .

With An Xuhong's status, what he said was not a joke. Most of the time, he would not be serious, but if he was serious, he would not be able to say a few words verbally.

"You really don't need to know." An Xuhong sat in front of the black desk, the oily desktop was reflected on An Xuhong's serious face, and the tight corners of his lips made him look a little more angry, "My My daughter doesn't need other people's attention, just take care of yourself. Forgive me for your incompetence today, and I can't help you. If there is nothing wrong, please go back!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to ring the bell, and the secretary appeared at the door: "Boss An?"

"Ms. An, please go out." After An Xuhong finished speaking, he looked down at the documents.

An Yueyuan was flustered. She didn't have much contact with An Xuhong in the past, and she wasn't very close, but she didn't panic, and she had something to rely on. After all, she knew that this was her own brother, and he wouldn't care about herself, even if she wanted to lose face. Looking for him, the brother is still there, and the resources are also there. As long as she asks, An Xuhong will help.

But now that feeling is gone...

"Brother, brother, listen to me..." An Yueyuan took two steps forward, but An Xuhong didn't even lift his head.

The secretary stepped forward with a smile: "Ms. An, the door is over here."

An Yueyuan trembled her lips, and finally walked out of the office helplessly.

An Xuhong kept a cold face, bullying his daughter?when he died?
Thinking of his little girl being bullied at school and trying to win other people to help Yun Lie, An Xuhong felt so distressed that his little girl was only three years old!
How could those dogs have the heart to bully his lovely and beautiful daughter?

Is it because he is too low-key?

But my wife said that their family should keep a low profile, the tree is big to attract the wind, and the children are still young. If the publicity is everywhere, who knows what the people outside will feel at ease?

Who knows if the person who approached on purpose has ulterior motives?

It is often reported on the Internet that wealthy businessmen are kidnapped and blackmailed.
Bodyguards were arranged around several children to protect the safety of the children. Their family kept a low profile, also to protect the safety of the children.

Especially An Xuhong's face, how many people are staring at it, who can get a little bit of it, that is resources and wealth.

Therefore, An Xuhong is very low-key, and the people who often communicate are some old acquaintances of the husband and wife. In this regard, An Xuhong is still habitually vigilant.

For example, looking at Liao Juanjuan, he felt that the woman was not the same as Xinxin.It's just that he can't say this to Xinxin, so he can only keep it to himself. As long as it doesn't hurt Xinxin and his children, he won't interfere with his wife's making friends casually.

The Pioneer Park is a bit far from where the child goes to school, so generally he rarely has time to pick him up.
An Xuhong decided that the little baby had been wronged, checked the time, and decided to pick up his daughter today.

The gate of the Accompanying Primary School was full of parents picking up their children.

Lin Caiyu was a little nervous, why did Mr. An come to pick up Xiao Ruyi today?
An Xuhong stood next to him. It was not yet the turn of the children from class one (three) to come out. Now it was class one (one) that was queuing up.

The dean is lecturing to a few patrolling security guards. When people come and go, he doesn't let the staff members be on duty, but at this time he is lecturing, why are there so many people, and why should the students be safe? patrol?How to ensure safety?

An Xuhong felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of this man's age and having trouble with two children who add up to just ten years old.

Bullying children is a good hand!
The dean glanced at An Xuhong inadvertently, and his old face suddenly came together, like a blooming old chrysanthemum, "Mr. An, why do you have time to come today? Are you looking for someone? Let me call for you." One sound!"

The dean enthusiastically shook An Xuhong's hand, shaking it desperately, too enthusiastic to let go.

An Xuhong nodded politely: "Director Chang. I'm not looking for anyone, they will come out by themselves later."

"Alright, Mr. An, you are really a rare visitor!"

An Xuhong said: "How come? My wife and I came here a few days ago."

"Really? Oh, oh, I missed it, what a pity!" The dean's expression, voice and even his figure were exaggerated, and An Xuhong stood still.

In order to show that he knew the students very well, the dean pointed to a child who had just been picked up in Class 1 ([-]) and said: "That student is No. [-] in his class. He writes very beautifully, and he works very hard. Make progress! The latter one is not good, poor students, the exam is [-], and I don’t know how to pass the exam..."

An Xuhong only responded occasionally, and the dean tried his best to show, "This is Class One (Three), and the kid in the front is so cute that he doesn't do his homework. That's the skipper who the principal got in through the back door." , I don’t know what Lao Lin thinks, anyone is brought in, what a genius, he wants to be a grade-jump student!”

An Xuhong held back his anger and asked: "Director Chang has such a big opinion on the skipping student?"

"Mr. An, I just think that at such a young age, the parents and the principal jointly turned the child into a little prodigy. Isn't that counterproductive? This behavior directly led to the precocity of the student, and his performance in school... Sigh, it was horrible ah!"