The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

Being interrupted by Ji Jingyue, Lin Wan and Ling Can suddenly couldn't stand the quarrel.

YouQi Lingcan drank jasmine slices and ate sweet-scented osmanthus cheese cakes, knowing that these were her favorite flavors.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Lin Wan still remembered these trivial matters.

I was almost moved.

But the two have broken off diplomatic relations for many years, and it is absolutely impossible to sit together and chat harmoniously.

Ling Can awkwardly raised his hand to straighten the hair on his sideburns, suddenly he didn't know what to do.

Lin Wan, who was also embarrassed, decided to turn on the camera to see what was going on upstairs.

As soon as the picture was released, Meng Bao's milky voice was heard: "This is Teacher Han. He is here to teach Meng Bao math and fight."

"Fight?" Lin Wan became excited, "What do you mean, Ling Can! Didn't your son say that he came to tutor Meng Bao? Why did he bring some private goods with him and started a fight?"

"Is Lemon all right?"

Ling Can was also a little flustered, for fear that her son's recklessness would hurt Meng Bao, she ignored Lin Wan's ridicule, and immediately moved over to carefully examine Meng Bao in the camera.

The camera installed by Lin Wan is top-of-the-line, very high-definition, so Meng Bao's unscathed appearance is clearly shown in the lens.

Ling Can breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately straightened his waist.

"Why did we, Ziqian, bring some private goods? You were the one who quarreled with me first, and the children would fight. It's also your fault that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Lin Wan's eyes widened, and she felt that the other party was really unreasonable: "A quarrel is a loud slap? If I remember correctly, it was someone who first said that going to the toilet is not as good as the toilet. Whose fault is to be said, you must be the one who takes the lead!"

The boat of friendship that didn't exist at all capsizes.

Ling Can was about to fight back rudely, but suddenly stopped talking.

Because both she and Lin Wan saw that when Ji Jingyue heard that her sister was fighting, she rushed towards Han Ziqian with clenched fists full of displeasure.

After a few rounds, Ji Jingyue, who took the initiative to provoke, was unilaterally suppressed and beaten by Han Ziqian.

"Don't hit, don't hit!" Meng Bao was very anxious, stomping his little feet non-stop.

Seeing that the little master was in a hurry, Huang Huang also hurried to Meng Bao's side.

"Woof, woof, woof!" It bared its teeth trying to look unfriendly, and wanted to use its "fierce" appearance to make the two cease fighting.

While dealing with Ji Jingyue, Han Ziqian still had the time to answer her: "Then tell this kid to stop first."

"I don't want it!" Fighting is no longer enough, not being a deserter is Ji Jingyue's last stubbornness.

Seeing that the fourth brother was about to be thrown over his shoulder by Teacher Han, Meng Bao was stunned, forgetting about principles and everything else, she rushed forward waving her small fists.

"Stop it!"

The impatient Meng Bao rushed over like a small crab.

Han Ziqian didn't expect her to do such a thing. He was pushed by Meng Bao, and the force that was originally intended to be used on Ji Jingyue formed a reaction force. He couldn't help but backed up repeatedly, and he really fell backwards.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly. He turned his hands away, supported the carpet with his fingers, jumped into the air with his whole body, and stood up firmly again.

Looking at this scene, Meng Bao tilted his head in doubt, feeling that something was wrong.

Teacher Han has this hand, why did he fall so silky just now?

Ji Jingyue, on the other hand, was very moved, and instead held her head high because of her sister's support, she was extremely arrogant: "You fell to the ground! My sister won, and I won the fight! I was the one who won just now."

Han Ziqian: "Excessive words are unreasonable, childish."

Ji Jingyue: "You can't even beat my sister, you're only childish."

Han Ziqian: "You can't even beat me, you are even more childish."

Ji Jingyue put her hands on her hips: "No one can beat you. I already said that my sister can represent me if she wins. Meng Bao and I are a family!"

Han Ziqian was speechless: "Meng Bao is your sister, so she can represent you? In other words, I am her master and family member, and she can also represent me, so I didn't lose."

Ji Jingyue said contemptuously, "Tsk tsk, I know you're in a mess after losing, but how can you mess around?"

Han Ziqian put his hands behind his back and pretended to snort deeply: "As the old saying goes, a teacher for one day is a father for life. Since I am Meng Bao's master, I also have father's responsibility. Isn't this more family than you?"

Ji Jingyue quickly objected: "Han, you are changing the concept secretly! You are not Meng Bao's father!"

Ji Jingyue asked loudly: "Meng Bao, tell him, do you want to recognize him as your father? That is, father."

Han Ziqian didn't speak, but silently glanced at Meng Bao, and then turned his head away pretending to be indifferent, but his whole person clearly exudes an air of concern.

"Huh?" Meng Bao's head turned into two big ones.

It was very special for her to have two grandmothers, but later one became an aunt, so it would not be too confusing.

Are you going to have two dads now?

But this father is really too young.

Meng Bao did the math, Mr. Han was three years older than her, so didn't he become her father at the age of three?

When he was three years old, he was still a baby, so how could he be a father?

How strange!

Reason tells Meng Bao that this is definitely not her father!

But the emotional balance shook vigorously again at this time, reminding Meng Bao that just now, to help the fourth brother, Teacher Han almost fell again.

This is not good for my teacher, and if I refuse now, will it be even worse?

Meng Bao is very entangled, in a dilemma.

Suddenly, Meng Bao had an idea and had a good idea.

"Mr. Han, you seem a little young to be my father. From now on, Meng Bao will call you Master, okay? Master also means teacher. This Meng Bao knows, and there is a 'father' in it."

Rounding up can also comfort Mr. Han's heart of wanting to be a father.

Meng Bao said that he really tried his best.

Han Ziqian laughed: "I want to eat fish, so you gave me a plate of fish-flavored shredded pork. Although there is no fish in it, it smells like fish. You rounded it up and gave me fish. Is that what you mean?"

Meng Bao couldn't understand those twists and turns, thought Han Ziqian agreed with her approach, clapped his hands and said, "That's right, Master is amazing, that's what Meng Bao means! Hello, Master Han!"

Ling Can, who was watching the surveillance, almost spit out a mouthful of jasmine fragrance, and there was already a picture in his mind.

It seems that the son has changed from a "teacher" to a "master" with a craft in one fell swoop.

Lin Wan also couldn't laugh or cry, the quarrel between primary school students was already very childish, if this kindergarten kid joined in, it would immediately become a funny movie.

Han Ziqian was silent for a moment before saying, "I'll just say it casually, and just stick to the original name."

"It's okay, Meng Bao is willing to call Teacher Han Master Han."

Han Ziqian: "..." I have a relationship.

"...Then just call Master."

Meng Bao nodded obediently: "Okay Master, thank you Master for teaching Meng Bao how to fight and learn math today."

"Wait—" Ji Jingyue suddenly realized, "Sister, you fought with that kid just now, who won?"