If he didn't calm down, he couldn't guarantee that he would rush over and beat Qin Hanliang.
After returning to his seat, Song Zixuan specially put his arms around Wu Wanwan to say hello to Zhong Zhenzhen. He just couldn't let her live so comfortably.
Although even he himself is not sure whether Zhong Zhenzhen will be sad or not
"Hi" Song Zixuan walked over with a smile, "What a coincidence. Do you mind joining us?"
Qin Hanliang automatically transformed into facial paralysis when he saw Song Zixuan's face
Zhong Xiaozhe's hand stared closely at Song Zixuan's hand on Wu Wanwan's waist. He looked at Song Zixuan fiercely, "Shouldn't you hug my mother?"
When he saw other people's fathers hugging others at school, he was very angry when he saw the man he kept calling Song's father hugging others.
The little baby Song Zixuan felt distressed when he was angry. He pinched Zhong Xiaozhe's face and said, "Be good."
Zhong Xiaozhe looked away and said, "Ignore you."
Zhong Zhenzhen gently slapped Zhong Xiaozhe and said apologetically to Song Zixuan, "I'm sorry, the kid is not sensible."
To an unsuspecting person, their scene looks like the husband was caught outside.
Qin Hanliang finally spoke, "I think it's not convenient, so you should go back to another place."
After all, Zhong Xiaozhe is a child with a clear heart. He echoed: "Yes, it's inconvenient." He got into Zhong Zhenzhen's arms and said, "Mom, I love you."
Song Zixuan was asking for trouble. He put his arm around Wu Wanwan and walked out of Zhong Zhenzhen's sight, then quickly let go.
"I'm sorry" was the last word he said to Wu Wanwan tonight. After that, he kept drinking and refused to speak.
Zhong Zhenzhen looked in his direction and drank a glass of water to wake herself up.
Qin Hanliang came over and asked her, "Don't you still think about him?"
"No, how is that possible?" Zhong Zhenzhen turned away, not wanting Qin Hanliang to see her guilty look.
At this time, Zhong Xiaozhe became angry, "Can you please stop ignoring me," he pointed at Qin Hanliang, "and you, I won't go to school tomorrow."
Zhong Zhenzhen asked: "Why, do you usually like to play with those children?"
"The male nanny obviously promised to buy me a drink, but I kept looking out the window from morning to afternoon and he didn't come. I won't go to school tomorrow. What will you do?"
Zhong Xiaozhe pouted and poked Qin Hanliang hard with his chopsticks.
"Kid, it hurts!" It's hard for Qin Hanliang to scream out in a restaurant like this...