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Chapter VII

After breakfast, Lin Kun felt very happy. He had happily accepted the job of a professional nanny, mainly because he wanted to see that the child would grow up to be perfect. However, he did not expect that the child would be so capable, and he would become so strong as soon as he started.

of asking them to hug.

By the way, the moment I hugged Chu Jingyao just now, it was like hugging a fairy. The faint and subtle fragrance on her body and the soft touch of the two towering flowers on her chest were really refreshing, even while eating breakfast

In the process, Lin Kun was still recalling the scene just now, consciously or unconsciously.

After breakfast, Chu Jingyao took little Chu Cheng upstairs to wash up and get dressed. Lin Kun went to smoke outside the villa alone. The morning sun had risen high, shining warmly on his body. In the villa area

It's very quiet here, and sometimes you can hear the calls of seagulls or the chirping of birds.

Lin Kun's old Jetta was parked at the gate of the villa. Next to it was a red coupe. He closed his eyes and recalled for a moment that he had indeed seen this car last night. Unexpectedly, this car turned out to be a Chu

Jingyao's, and the mother and son were sitting in the car at the time. Haha, what a fate.

Each villa has its own garage, but there are still many cars parked outside. Firstly, it is convenient to park outside, and secondly, there are owners who can afford to buy a villa on the beach in Zhonggang City, where land is very expensive.

How many families only have one car? Two cars or even two cars are rare, at least three or four.

Chu Jingyao brought Chengcheng out of the villa. Chengcheng was wearing a beautiful school uniform and carrying a blue cartoon schoolbag. Chu Jingyao had her hair tied behind her head with a silver-white exquisite hairpin.

Wearing a blue dress, a pair of crystal stilettos, and a layer of light makeup on her face, she looked like a supermodel on the catwalk of an international fashion show.

Lin Kun put out the cigarette butt, grinned and praised: "My wife is so beautiful!"

Chu Jingyao rolled her eyes at him bitterly, ignored him, turned around and walked towards the garage next to her. Little Chu Cheng ran up to Lin Kun, took Lin Kun's hand and said with a serious smile: "How are you doing?

, Dad, I have taken good care of your wife in the past few years when you were away. From now on, I will leave your wife and me to you. You have to take good care of us and protect us, okay?

"

Lin Kun laughed out loud at being teased by little Chu Cheng, and said: "Okay, okay, if someone dares to bully my wife and children in the future, I will beat him until his grandma doesn't even recognize him... That's it, my good son."

Xiao Chucheng nodded happily, "Okay, okay!"

Chu Jingyao drove the car out, but Lin Kun was almost shocked. He thought that this rich lady could drive some aristocratic luxury car, but it turned out that it was just an ordinary family car costing more than 100,000 yuan.

It seems that Lin Kun is not the only one who likes to play low-key.

"Chengcheng, get in the car."

Chu Jingyao rolled down the window and greeted little Chu Cheng. Little Chu Cheng took Lin Kun's hand and was about to get in the car. As soon as he opened the car door, he suddenly changed his mind. The little guy raised his head and asked Lin Kun: "Dad, do you have a car?"

?”

Lin Kun smiled and said, "Yes." He pointed at the old Jetta beside him, "That's dad's car."

Little Chu Cheng immediately closed the car door and said to Chu Jingyao: "Mom, let's take dad's car." After saying that, regardless of whether Chu Jingyao agreed or not, the little guy happily ran towards the Jetta.

Chu Jingyao glared at Lin Kun angrily again and reluctantly got out of the car. Lin Kun spread his hands and smiled helplessly, indicating that he was innocent.

A family of three got into the Jetta. Little Chu Cheng took the initiative to sit in the back seat. Chu Jingyao didn't want to get too close to Lin Kun, so she also sat in the back seat. Lin Kun started the car and drove out of the community.

When passing by the gate of the community, the new security guard stared at the Jetta's butt in confusion. After the Jetta drove away, the new security guard in his thirties murmured: "MD, this society is too crazy.

Can anyone driving a Jetta afford to live in a villa?"

This old Jetta really did not disappoint Lin Kun. The power was quite sufficient and the handling was very smooth. It was more comfortable to drive than ordinary joint venture cars and domestic cars. After about twenty minutes, the car stopped at Hao

The entrance to the kindergarten where Hao goes to school.

Haohao is not studying in aristocratic kindergarten, but a public kindergarten in the city center. Don’t underestimate public kindergartens these days. The facilities and conditions of aristocratic kindergartens are certainly better than public kindergartens, but if you want to study in aristocratic kindergarten, you only need to have money.

It may not be easy to have money to go to a public kindergarten.

The entrance to the kindergarten is full of cars. At a glance, the cheapest is a joint venture car worth 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. When Lin Kun’s old Jetta is parked next to it, it suddenly becomes the lowest one, but Lin Kun’s

I don't care about this. Including all the car owners present, everyone dares to say that the car he drives is better than his, but there is absolutely no one who dares to say that his wife is prettier than his wife. For a man, this is enough.

Lin Kun locked the car door, and Cheng Cheng held his and Chu Jingyao's hands one by one, and walked towards the school with a happy look on his face. This scene immediately attracted countless criticism eyes, including envy, jealousy, and hatred, and some for Chu Jingyao.

Sighing with regret - how could such a juicy cabbage be eaten by a pig?

"Chu Cheng, you little brat, stop here!"

When a family of three was about to walk into the school gate, a voice suddenly came from behind. The voice belonged to a man in his thirties. The voice was loud and sounded very angry and full of hostility.

Lin Kun frowned, turned around, and saw a tall man with a thick waist running over, leading a little boy with a bright face. This man had a big gold chain tied around his neck, and he was full of gangsterism. What happened after he came over?

Without saying a word, he slapped Xiao Chu Cheng with a slap in the face, completely ignoring Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao.

Chu Jingyao was eager to protect her child. She took a step forward to block the child behind her. Seeing that the man opposite was about to slap her, Chu Jingyao felt nervous and closed her eyes, and then she heard a snap...

The muscles on Chu Jingyao's face twitched, but she didn't feel any pain. She slowly opened her eyes, only to see Lin Kun's tall body blocking her face, completely separating her from the man.

Countless people immediately gathered around to watch the excitement, surrounding Lin Kun's family of three, the man and the little boy. After seeing this situation, the security guard at the school gate carefully identified the boundaries and determined that the location of the incident was in the school.

After walking outside the gate, he stayed in the security room obediently. It’s no wonder that the security guard didn’t do anything. Anyone who can come to the kindergarten in the city center doesn’t come from a family background. If he, a security guard, forced himself on, he would

It's just making myself uncomfortable.

The man's slap did not hit Lin Kun, but Lin Kun grabbed his wrist in his hand. Lin Kun threw his wrist away and asked with a cold face: "Brother, what are you saying so early in the morning?"

Biao?"

The man raised his eyes and looked Lin Kun up and down, and still said angrily: "Damn, who the hell are you!"

Lin Kun smiled faintly, suppressed his anger and said, "I am Chu Cheng's father."

"Chu Cheng is your son?" The man pulled out the little boy behind him and said angrily: "Look at how your son beat my son! If you don't give me a reason today, I will beat you too!

"

The little boy had multiple scratches on his face, which were already covered with blood scabs, and his left eye socket was black and blue. For a child, the injuries were indeed serious.

After Chu Jingyao saw the injuries on the little boy's face, she immediately asked Chu Cheng sternly: "Chengcheng, did you do this?"

Chu Cheng lowered his head, nodded, pursed his lips, and tears welled up in his eyes. After all, he was a child of only five years old. Just now, the middle-aged man rushed over angrily, scaring him.

Chu Jingyao said sternly: "Didn't mom tell you not to let you fight in school? Apologize to your classmates!"

Chu Cheng lowered his head and remained silent, with tears falling down. The middle-aged man opposite saw this and became anxious. He roared loudly: "You little bastard who has no one to teach you, why don't you apologize to my son quickly!

"

Xiao Chucheng was so frightened that he burst into tears. At the same time, Lin Kun was also angry. The expression on his face turned cold, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. He raised his hand and pointed at the man's nose and whispered angrily.

: "If you dare to say one more damn thing, I will send you to the hospital immediately, you are paralyzed!"

The man's arrogant arrogance suddenly dimmed. The moment his eyes touched Lin Kun's cold eyes, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, as if he had seen a ferocious wild wolf in the desert.

The man swallowed thickly and remained silent.

Lin Kun bent down, touched little Chu Cheng's head and said, "Chengcheng, if you are a man, don't cry."

Little Chucheng said "Yeah", sobbed twice again, and then suppressed her crying.

"Tell dad why you were fighting."

"He...he said that I am...a wild child without a father." Xiao Chucheng choked with sobs.

Chu Jingyao felt sour after hearing this, and her eyes suddenly became dry.

"good!"

Lin Kun suddenly burst into laughter and said: "Well done, son! But you have to remember from now on that we are men, so we have to use our fists to hit people, not scratch them with our fingertips. That is what women do."

When the middle-aged man heard what Lin Kun said, regardless of being shocked by Lin Kun's eyes, he immediately felt a surge of anger in his heart, and roared: "What the hell are you talking about, saying that your son was beaten?"

Okay!? I have to give you some color today..."

Snapped!!!

With a crisp slap on the ear, Lin Kun turned around and slapped the middle-aged man with lightning speed. With this slap, the middle-aged man's roar stopped abruptly, and he fell to the side with a scream of "ah".

go.

Lin Kun knelt down again and said to little Chu Cheng with a smile: "Chengcheng, do you still remember what dad told you this morning? If anyone dares to bully you and mom, dad will beat him until grandma doesn't even know him."

"

Xiao Chucheng pursed her lips and nodded, tears glistening in her eyes.

Lin Kun smiled again and said: "But dad can't hit children. If you go and beat up the kid who scolded you, remember to use your fists, not your nails. Do you understand?"

"Yeah." Xiao Chucheng nodded.

"Chengcheng, don't listen to him!" Chu Jingyao stopped her. She didn't want her son to develop the bad habit of fighting.

Lin Kun raised his head, looked at Chu Jingyao with unusually firm eyes, and said with the same firm tone: "This is a matter between men, my dear, just leave it alone, I am teaching Chengcheng how to be a man!

"

After saying that, regardless of Chu Jingyao's reaction, Lin Kun touched little Chu Cheng's head and said with a smile: "Chengcheng, go beat him!"

"Yes!" Xiao Chucheng nodded firmly, held a pair of small fists and hit the little boy.

The middle-aged man stood firm. Seeing that his son was about to be beaten again, he rushed towards Xiao Chucheng, but was directly knocked down by Lin Kun with a punch, followed immediately by a brutal punch and kick.

The screams spread across several streets...


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