Stopped by the Cute Baby: My CEO Daddy is Seeking Chapter 8: Twins

Seeing that the car had returned to stability, Yu Shichen looked up at Tang Tang beside him and asked, "Have you seen Gu Jinfeng?"

"Well!" Tang Tang's face sank: "He is much tougher than five years ago."

Prince Ye of Gu's group, this method is naturally not weaker than before, thinking about this, her lip angle evoked a self-deprecating smile.

"How do you know he came to our company?" Tang Tang lowered his eyelids to cover the loss of fundus, raised his hand to roll up the broken hair in his ear and looked at Yu Shichen.

Yu Shichen shrugged his shoulders, flashed a trace of helplessness on his face, and replied with a smile: "President Gu Da is so big, I don't think it's hard to know."

When he heard that he had personally bought Tang Tang's company, he recalled their past worries and was helpless. He had already understood the prince's skill. He was mostly responsible for the frequent obstruction of Yu's group's recent large orders.

Driving here can only solve the urgent need.

"Thank you." Tang Tang unfastened his seat belt and saw that Yu Shichen did not trust himself. He sipped his lips and spoke softly.

Look at each other and smile at each other.

Yu Shichen's seductive and narrow phoenix eyes are not as bright as before. She swept the kindergarten through the window. When her eyes fell on her, she was more difficult to detect: "Are you going to tell him about the child?"

After all, he is the biological father of two children.

"There is no need." After simply replying to him with three words, Tang Tang's hand pulling the car door paused, his clear pupil seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ash, and his voice floated melodiously across the man's ear: "I am not from the same world as him, and he still doesn't know the child."

Looking at Tang Tang's firm back, Yu Shichen seemed to have countless words to say choking in his throat, hesitating repeatedly and turning into a wisp of sigh.

"Little annoying mother, you can count." The child's head teacher was rushing around at the door and saw her hurriedly go over to explain the situation: "During the rest time, I was bored and beat a boy in the same class. The child's arm scratched a little skin. Where are the parents making trouble with the director?"

At the thought of the child's mother, the head teacher was overwhelmed. It was the first time in all these years that she had seen such a vigorous and unreasonable person. Even the head of the school was alarmed.

"My children don't beat people casually." Tang Tang hurriedly strode to the office. Two little people with powder carving and jade carving and eyebrow eyes similar to her were standing alone at the window, arousing people's affection.

"Little annoyance." Tang Tang crouched down, touched the stubborn child with a little face, and gently asked, "Tell your mother, why do you want to beat your classmates?"

Because of anger, the little guy turned red to his ears, his hands clasped tightly into fists, and his mouth closed but he refused to make any noise.

This temperament is really the same as his father's.

"Little annoyance, only when you tell your mother how to solve this problem can your mother know how to solve it, right?" Tang Tang asked patiently.

"Mom." Xiao Ran, wearing a pink dress and two pigtails, tugged at Tang Tang's skirt and explained to his brother in a milky way: "It was Chen Jin who kept lifting my skirt and called me a little fox that made my brother beat him."

Chen Jin is the name of the beaten child.

Such a small child can scold her female classmates as foxes. It is conceivable that parents lack education.

"It seems that things are very clear." Yu Shichen leaned against the threshold and threw a wink at the class teacher with his hands on his chest: "Teacher, do you still need two children to apologize?"

"This..." The head teacher was dizzy with his eyes, and two red clouds before sunset were born on his cheeks. He stammered: "But, but Chen's mother..."

Tang Tang Fu Er expressed his dishonest speechlessness to Yu Shichen.

She said with great understanding: "Where is Mother Chen now? Let me make it clear to her face." It is better for two parents to meet.

"Good, good." The head teacher nodded repeatedly and took her to the director's office.

"These two children must be expelled!" They heard the screams from the director's office before they saw him hear it first.

The woman with a big waist and thick waist has dazzling jewelry on her hands. The thick makeup and powder can't cover the crow's feet around her eyes. The director can't stop her, and the table top is loud.

"Don't go in." Tang Tang asked Yu Shichen to wait at the door and went in with his children.

As soon as Mother Chen saw the little annoyance, she stretched out her hand in three steps and two steps to push the little boy beside her.

"What are you doing?!" Tang Tang's eyes are quick, like a hen spreading its wings to protect her cubs in front of two children, and her eyes are shining with uncontrollable anger: "If you have anything to say, why do you want to beat the children?!"

"Are you the mother of these little bastards?" The woman squinted suspiciously at a circle of Tang Tang's concave and convex figure and skin that can be broken by blowing bombs. The woman's natural jealousy forced her to hold out her chest and abdomen, raise her chin high, or she was half a head shorter than Tang Tang, whose net height was 170.

When looking at her overalls with breastplates, she gave birth to a sense of superiority and snorted disdainfully, "What am I doing?! Look at what your child has done to my baby!"

Chen's mother rolled up Chen Jin's cuffs. There were two shallow red marks on her lotus root-like white arm. She could vaguely see red blood streaks. The lion opened her mouth: "See?! Don't want to leave without 50,000 yuan today!"

"President, this is what you want."

At the same time, on the other side, on the top floor of the bustling center building, a handsome young man took the documents in Xiao Yang's hand, which contained manuscripts designed by Tang Tang in recent years.

Xiao Yang carefully looked up at Gu Jinfeng, held his breath and retreated. He breathed a sigh of relief at the door. Even after following for so long, the chill in the man's bones still made him retreat three feet.

However, he remembered the man named Tang Tang. This was the first time he had seen him so attentive to a woman.

Unique ideas and unique painting style, among which several unpublished works are even more outstanding than the works of designers used by their company.

Gu Jinfeng skipped a trace of surprise and was surprised by her talent. Such talents should not be stiff in such a small company. She should shine on a bigger stage.

Damn it.

His perfect lip shape was filled with a touch of unpredictable coldness and irritability. How could he involuntarily want to know the recent situation of the woman, as if he were possessed, and even his self-control, which had always been proud of himself, disappeared in front of her.

"Hey, hey, hey." Gu Jinfeng frowned slightly because of the woman's charming voice mixed with knocking on the door. He put the manuscript into the folder about Tang Tang, and his finely carved face was like a cold star, and his words were as precious as gold: "Go in."