Chapter 41

Jinyang West Road is an asphalt road with sycamore trees planted on both sides. The large sycamore leaves dissolve the noon sun into fine spots...

Boys and girls in school uniforms walked side by side, as if they were telling stories to girls, they turned their heads slightly and smiled at the girls as if they were listening seriously, and they also lowered their eyebrows and smiled from time to time.

Like the male and female protagonists in campus novels, the boy looks sunny and handsome, and the girl looks beautiful and charming. The two go home together after school, playing and laughing on the road, beautiful and moving

But in An Qidong's eyes, it's very, very dazzling

When he got home from get off work, the car had not had time to drive into the community, he casually looked into the rearview mirror and saw An Nuan who came back from school... and a boy who was as young and energetic as her...

Anger quickly filled his chest, while another inexplicable emotion suppressed him, forcing him to sit in the car and stared at the two men with a heavy gaze.

The man's handsome face was half blocked by the light block in front of the car. He couldn't see his eyes clearly. He could only see the man's tight pursed lips through the thin sunlight.

An Nuan saw the black sedan at the first time

As he stepped forward quickly, the girl's originally smiling eyebrows and eyes suddenly stretched out even further, and her voice was crisp:

dad!

The car door was opened, and the man in a silver-gray suit was wearing a tie of the same color, with a tie clip with a broken diamond on the tie, which was noble and elegant

The man stepped forward and took off the schoolbag from the girl's shoulder and held it in his hand. His movements were natural and smooth...

Dad, have you just got off work?

Um

An Qidong's expression was not obvious, and he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the girl's happy smile. He thought uncontrollably: Is An Nuan so happy to chat with other boys?

Looking at the boy next to him

Tsk

Too small, not mature enough

Oh

The smile is too big, dazzling, like a fool

snort

Not good at outfits, no taste

If you have the ability to read your mind, Zhou Ruize knew what An Qidong thought, he would probably vomit blood.

It's obviously the right age, young and energetic

I smiled happily because I saw An Nuan’s elders and wanted to gain a good impression

Not good at outfitting...

Brother, they are all school uniforms, why didn’t you say Nuannuan’s outfits are not good?

Of course, the boy was unaware of it at this time. When he heard An Nuan calling him dad, he understood why the man in front of him looked so familiar. Thinking of Qiu Yu Mianmian's meeting, the boy felt that the man now seemed more charming than before. Time seemed to have received preferential treatment and precipitation on him.

A little nervous

Zhou Ruize quietly pinched his palm, which was a little wet

He spoke but was generous and decent: Uncle, hello, I am Nuannuan’s classmate, Zhou Ruize

The man didn't hear anything, but just took a tissue to wipe the fine sweat on the girl's forehead.

It's been a bit long, the air is a little awkward

An Nuan touched the man with her hand and said with a smile: Dad, this is the class monitor of our class, Zhou Ruize

The man finally turned his body and raised his eyes to look at the boy in front of him.

The boy's smile is still sincere and his eyes are respectful

An Qidong seemed to hear it, and his tone was gentle: Yes, hello, classmate Zhou