Chapter 964 The backs of those two boys seem to be
"Ding dong!"
This morning.
In the office of the president of the Ximen Group headquarters, Comrade Xu, who was reviewing documents, heard his cell phone ring. It must have been a text message coming in.
He glanced at his phone without looking at it immediately.
Maybe it's a spam message, maybe it's something else. Anyway, it shouldn't be an emergency. Who would send a text message if it's an emergency?
After reviewing more than a dozen documents in a row, he felt a little tired, so he rested his pen on his hand, picked up the teacup at hand and took a sip of tea.
I accidentally caught a glimpse of my cell phone, and then I suddenly remembered that it seemed to have rang not long ago.
He casually took his mobile phone, pressed the screen, and after swiping his finger across the screen to unlock it, he unexpectedly found a text message from Zeng Xueyi.
Speaking of which, he and Zeng Xueyi had not seen each other for a long time.
It was only on New Year's Eve that I received a text message from her to congratulate me on the New Year.
Why did you send another text message today?
The Lantern Festival only arrives in two days!
With a little doubt, Comrade Xu clicked on the text message he had just sent.
"Is my son handsome?"
The content of the text message turned out to be these few words, and there was also a MMS link.
Comrade Xu looked blank. He felt that she might have had a seizure today. What's the mess? Ask me if your son is handsome? Are you showing off to me?
He clicked on the MMS message and a photo appeared on the screen of his phone.
It was a photo of a kid who was a little too handsome. He was obviously a kid of six or seven years old, but he had a naughty smile on his face.
It doesn't look like a good seed.
Tongdao Xu squinted his eyes for a while and looked at the boy's facial features. He felt that he was 60-70% similar to Zeng Xueyi. Do boys and girls look alike? Sissy?
Immediately, an old saying flashed through his mind: A son is like his mother, and gold bricks build a wall.
If this old saying is true, then this guy is still destined to get rich?
Then, he thought of his son Xu Le's naive face. He still felt that his son's face was quite good. What's wrong with being a little naive?
No matter what his son looks like, he can still build a wall with gold bricks.
In fact, he was feeling a bit complicated at the moment.
After all, Zeng Xueyi was a woman he liked very much before, and he had real feelings for her.
Now seeing the photo of her son, he is still such a handsome little kid, it is impossible for him not to feel complicated.
Therefore, he did not reply to Zeng Xueyi's text message.
He threw the phone on the table, picked up the pen, and continued to review the documents.
Whether your son is handsome or not is none of my business?
Can handsome people be used as food?
Only incompetent men make a fuss about their appearance. I’m too lazy to compare with you!
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In a blink of an eye, the time came to the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.
Tianyun Primary School officially opens.
Early in the morning, Zeng Xueyi drove her son and daughter to school. When she drove to the side street where the primary school was located, she noticed that at this time, there were too many people and cars on this street.
Many people drive their children to school, some ride their bicycles, and some walk with their children...
The whole street seemed very crowded, and cars were moving forward little by little, not daring to go fast at all.
Zeng Xueyi sighed inwardly, thinking that she would have to drive to this street every day to pick up and drop off her children, which made her feel big.
She glanced at the parents riding electric bicycles to take their children to school on the street, and she couldn't help but wonder: Should I also buy a electric bicycle to take my children to school?
Maybe because she was a little distracted, when the car in front of her suddenly braked and stopped, she delayed a few seconds before pressing the brakes.
But it was too late. There was a soft noise and the front of her car hit the rear of a red Suzuki in front of her.
At that time, she had no choice but to close her eyes.
From the back seat of the car, her son Zeng Yuxuan's gloating voice came, "Hey, Mom! You're done, you hit someone else's car, you have to pay money, hehe..."
Is this really my biological son?
Zeng Xueyi opened her eyes and stared at the boy through the rear mirror inside the car.
My daughter Yueyue is still considerate.
With a worried look on his face, he said: "Mom! Get out of the car and apologize! Otherwise, when the driver of the car in front gets off, he will scold you."
Before he finished speaking, the driver's door of the car in front opened, and a young woman wearing a navy blue suit and trousers got out of the car.
The woman was not short, and her hair was tied into a bun at the back of her head. She looked neat and tidy. Zeng Xueyi, who was in the car, saw her face and accidentally noticed that the female driver who had just got out of the car was very beautiful, with a good figure and a face.
She seems to have no make-up on her face, she is still a beauty.
Zeng Xueyi was startled, then realized what she was doing, quickly took off her seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.
The young woman in a suit and trousers came to the back of the car, frowned and looked at the smashed back of the car, looking a little helpless.
Zeng Xueyi, who had just gotten out of the car, quickly apologized, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't react just now and it was a little late to hit the brakes. I'm so sorry! Don't worry, I'll pay for the repairs! I'll pay for it!"
Xia Yun looked at Zeng Xueyi, who was very good-looking, and was a little surprised by Zeng Xueyi's appearance. However, she did not say anything in a hurry. Instead, she raised her left arm, and the fingers of her right hand brushed away the sleeve of her left hand a little, revealing the wrist.
The lady's watch, she looked at the time on the watch, her brows furrowed even deeper.
At this moment, the window glass on the left side of the back seat of her car slowly lowered, and a little boy's head stuck out of the window. He frowned and asked, "Mom! School is almost here. How about I get out of the car and walk over by myself?"
The eyes of Zeng Xueyi and Xia Yun were both attracted.
Xia Yun glanced at the school gate diagonally across the road, thought for a moment, stepped forward and opened the car door, letting the boy in the car get out of the car, "Then be careful! Walk slowly, Mom will watch you cross the road."
"Hey, don't worry, Mom! I'm not a child anymore!"
The little boy said, and with Xia Yun's help, he put on his small schoolbag and trotted across the road to the sidewalk where the school gate was.
As she rushed all the way, she turned a deaf ear to Xia Yun's repeated reminders, "Slow down! Slow down!".
Zeng Xueyi stood at the front of her car and looked at the little boy's back with a little doubt in her eyes. She always felt that the little boy's back looked familiar, but she couldn't remember exactly why it looked familiar.
Xia Yun frowned as she watched her son walk onto the sidewalk opposite. Then she breathed a sigh of relief. She turned around and walked up to Zeng Xueyi. She frowned and said, "How about we have a private life? You give me a few hundred yuan and I'll go there by myself later."
Do you think it's okay to repair the car?"
Zeng Xueyi felt happy when she heard this. She didn't want to be delayed here for a long time. The cars behind her had already honked their horns several times to urge her.
"Okay! Five hundred! Do you think five hundred is okay?"
With that said, she opened the door and went to the car to get her wallet.
"OK!"
Xia Yun was still in a hurry to go to work and didn't care about the hundreds of dollars in car repair fees. She didn't want to delay here any longer, so she agreed to Zeng Xueyi's private price.
When Zeng Xueyi took money from her wallet to Xia Yun, her daughter Yueyue and son Zeng Yuxuan in the car had already opened the door and got out.
"Mom! We went to school by ourselves!"
Yueyue said hello, took her brother Zeng Yuxuan's hand, and crossed the road. At this time, the cars on this section of the road had stopped.
When Zeng Xueyi hurriedly followed the sound, she happened to see her daughter holding her son's back and about to cross the road.
She was shocked.
Then, she suddenly looked at her son's back and was startled. She finally knew why she felt that the back of the little boy who got off the car in front of her looked familiar.