Chapter 665: Dead pervert! What are you doing with your hands?
But even if it was like that, it would not be enough for the child to rush up and call her mother directly.
Zi Zhu raised his head and glanced at the luxurious big house behind Sikong Jingqiu.
If a son calls his mother to a stranger, his real mother will be sad if she hears it![
Noticing her gaze, Sikong Jingqiu smiled and asked, "It's still early, do you want to go in and sit down?"
His words reminded Zi Zhu what he was doing here today.
She cleared her throat, showed the majesty of a teacher, and said seriously: "Mr. Sikong, I am here to pick up the child Jinglue to the kindergarten today, not for a home visit!"
"Since we're all here, it doesn't matter if we pay a home visit by the way." Sikong Jingqiu turned around and said to Jinglue, "Mom will be tired, come here and give me a hug." After that, he hugged Jinglue over and took Zi Zhu's hand.
, walked towards the house.
As he walked away, he told Butler Li and Mother Lin, "Mother Lin, take the children to the yard to play, and ask the kitchen to prepare some food for them. Butler Li, call the kindergarten and ask the principal to invite them."
For a holiday, I just want to say that Teacher Lin Zizhu and I have something important to say. The children will be temporarily in Sikong Manor today and let the principal call their parents. By the way, tell the principal that in the evening, Sikong Manor will send someone to
Send them back as soon as possible."
Ask for leave?
Why does she need to take leave when she's so good?
Zi Zhu, who was dragged into Sikong Manor, was really confused by this man's inexplicable behavior, but she did not dare to push away hard because he was still holding a child in his hand. If she moved too much,
If Sikong Jingqiu is unable to hold him firmly for a moment, the cute and handsome kid Jinglue will definitely fall down.
Zi Zhu, unable to move, only protested verbally, "Mr. Sikong, how can you just let the children take leave? This behavior is very bad! And, where are you taking me?"
Sikong Jingqiu did not answer, but led her directly into the hall and towards the bedroom on the third floor.
"Hey! Why are you like this!" Zi Zhu screamed as he was dragged away.
Her voice was a little loud and woke up old Mrs. Sikong who was lying on the chaise longue in the living room with her eyes closed.