The robbery of a rich family: the president's distressed bride

Chapter 78 (You think I'm such a three-year-old child)

Four years later--

There is a small round ball bowing in the back door of the children's classroom of Xingyu Primary School, moving rapidly in the direction of the back door...

Slowly, slowly, it was about to arrive, and the starry eyes were about to flash traces of tears. In the end, the bad god still locked his target.

"Shangguan Ximu!!!" There was a harsh sound from the podium, and all the children were used to moving their eyes back.

As soon as he found that the situation was wrong, the little ball immediately changed his escape method and stood up and ran away. He also made time to spit out his tongue at the teacher...

The teacher rubbed his temples with a headache. After a long sigh, he began a time race with him: "Children, it's still the same rule today. If you catch Shangguan Ximu, you will get a prize!"

The efficiency of this sentence can be imagined. All the children flocked to it. Shangguan Ximu was speechless and opened his mouth wide, and the teacher came to do this again. In order to escape this trick, he has been practicing the plan to escape from the demons for several weeks. Xiaoyang, I don't believe you can catch me!

Shangguan Ximu ran forward desperately, and with a "touch--", he seemed to hit a person. He raised his round head and immediately showed an innocent smile, "Good job, principal!" Don't forget to give a salute.

"Xi Mu, why, it's Mr. Qin's class again?"

He nodded obediently, opened his eyes wide, and grabbed the corners of the principal's clothes: "The headmaster wants to save me, or I will transfer to another school..." His bear-like appearance really seemed to threaten anyone. The principal's face changed and returned to normal. All right, all right, don't tease me. Do you want me to help you play truant?

Shangguan Ximu nodded like a chicken pecking rice. The headmaster also nodded helplessly. He transferred to another school. I guess Mr. Chu will blame him.

Under the coercion and temptation of Shangguan Ximu, the principal gave in. The child is not big enough. Why does he know everything? Every time he suffers, it is his old bone... He wants to cry without tears. This is the most innocent and helpless time he has been the principal for so many years, helping the child play truant. If there is no one, the headmaster will secretly shed tears and cry...

Shangguan Ximu ran a section of the road ahead, then turned his round head and said with a smile, "Headmaster, you're the best..."

The headmaster immediately felt a chill. Sure enough, the next thing was...

"Next time I play truant, I will come to you. Don't tell my mother. I'll leave it to you. Go ahead. I'm leaving..."

Several crows flew past the headmaster's forehead.

"Principal..." Mr. Qin caught up and quickly held him. If it hadn't been for her pulling the principal, he would have fainted to the ground.

The principal waved his hand and said, "Forget it, this child may not be much worse if he skips from class. After all, isn't there anyone else who can help him? Mr. Qin has also worked hard..."

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"Luo Ling, wait for me, I can't run..." A petite figure in front of him walked quickly, and there was a exactly the same face behind him gasping behind. Screaming all the time.

The people in front of him ignored him and walked straight ahead, leaving a cold sentence: "If you can't walk, don't leave, humiliating!"

Shangguan Ximu couldn't stand it and shouted, "What are you talking about!!! If you have the ability to say it again, don't think that I dare not bully you when you are young. If I am angry, even if you are my younger brother, I will be the same... the same flat..."

Shangguan Luo Ling looked back and looked at Shangguan Ximu coldly. Shangguan Ximu's confidence suddenly disappeared. He withdrew his momentum with no ambition and whispered, "When I didn't say..."

Looking up at the sky, is this still his brother? Is he still his brother? Under the eyes of his younger brother, the so-called brother immediately followed him out of the school gate like a discouraged ball.

"Gangguan Ximu, won't you skip class again today?" Shangguan Luo Ling was used to asking, as if he were asking, have you eaten today?

"That teacher Qin's class is very..."

"I know you're awesome when your mother knows you. I can't imagine that you will be cowardly at that time. I still remember you last time..."

"Hey, hey, stop, stop, don't mention it. I have a lot of ugly things. Don't mention it. My good brother, I will meet any requirements!" Shangguan Ximu rolled up his small body and turned around Shangguan Luo Ling's side, completely like a loyal puppy.

Shangguan Luo Ling's face was cold, and the corners of his eyes squinted at a figure. He suppressed his smile and put his hand in front of him: "Give me your schoolbag. It seems to be very heavy. As your brother, I'm willing to share it for you."

Shangguan Ximu's eyes flashed, and he almost didn't send a kiss to his dear brother. When he didn't pick up such a good thing, he suddenly felt that there was a big brother's look, and the schoolbag strap slipped into Shangguan Luoling's hand.

As soon as this action was connected, Shangguan Ximu received a bad signal. Today's younger brother is amazing.

"Gangguan Ximu!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sure enough, he heard the Hedong lion roar... It turned out that the uneasiness came from here.

"Are you still an elder brother? How come you give your heavy things to your younger brother? Why is there no brother's demeanor at all? Shangguan Ximu, you are really my good son. I'll lose you to sleep on the sofa tonight. After saying that, the beautiful woman took Shangguan Luoling's hand and left. When Shangguan Ximu reacted, she found that she had been hit by her brother.

"Mom... Mom... Mom... Mom, it's not like that. You misunderstood me. Today, Ximu is very good. Whoo-hoo... Mom, don't want me, Mom..." Shangguan Ximu cried and chased after me. At this time, he was more energetic than anyone else. He sighed in his heart, hey, his mother's eccentricity is too strong. One is not as good as the other... She doesn't care about her son at all.

After Shangguan Luo Ling got on the car, Shangguan Ziyuan also got on the car and closed the door decisively. Shangguan Ximu ran and ran without brakes, waiting for the brakes to come down. Dong--" He hit the car door and cried out loud.

As soon as Ziyuan saw that she was in trouble, she quickly got out of the car and picked up her son. She frowned nervously: "Xi Mu, are you okay? It hurts. I'm sorry, my mother didn't mean it. I didn't mean it. Good boy, don't cry..."

I didn't know that the only one who could finally take this opportunity to roll into my mother's arms would not let go of this opportunity to act coquettishly, and cried more and more loudly, "Mom, it hurts..."

"Okay, okay, don't cry, mom will blow it to you, good boy..."

She is so nervous. She shouldn't have done this to fix her son. Hey, she is busy today. Shangguan Ximu, who was hugged back to the car, still kept crying. The more he cried, the more sad he became. Luo Ling, who was sitting alone, couldn't stand his ghost cry and wolf howling. He could still hear it clearly when his ears were blocked, and all his mother's attention was on that guy. It was annoying to see it. The book in your hand, "Have you cried enough? I want to give you some color and still want to open a dyeing workshop. Shut up!"

"Woo...Woo...WooWow..."

Luo Ling's words were more effective. At least Xi Mu didn't cry much, but just sobbed in a low voice.

"Xiao Mu, don't cry. Xiao Ling is going to laugh at you. You are your brother. You have to be a good example..." Ziyuan tried her best to enlighten her son.

Xi Mu stubbornly pouted: "I don't want it. I won't be an elder brother. Whoever likes it will go. This unlucky brother is terrible. His homework is not as good as him, and even his mother's love is less than him..." Shangguan Ximu stretched out his little finger and pointed to Shangguan Luo Ling, who was as if he had nothing to do. He was very dissatisfied.

"Nonsense, I don't have a preference. If you are not a big person, you are thinking nonsense all day long. Good boy, mom absolutely doesn't have. If the bias had lost you long ago, how can I keep you until now..."

"..." Is this a mother's words to comfort a child? Even Luo Ling, who sat on the ground, couldn't help laughing.

"Mom... your comfort will make my dear brother vomit blood!" Luo Ling reminded in a low voice.

"Huh? Really?" Two identical faces repeated in front of her eyes, and she suddenly felt very happy. Well, as long as you are obedient, how about I take you to see Uncle Yan?

She continued to comfort her son in another way.

Sure enough, when he heard Uncle Yan, Shangguan Ximu was in high spirits, but soon he was discouraged. He fell into Ziyuan's arms and said sadly, "Mom, do you think I'm such a three-year-old child?"

"............How old are you if you are three years old, and are my words so unconvinced?" She is speechless, this child...

Xi Mu seems to want to understand his age. He turned his eyes and said, "Well, although I'm only three years old, that means I'm easy to cheat. Mom, you're so naive..."

"Upper official Ximu!" Ziyuan was impatient, especially when Shangguan Ximu was persistent with her, "You are endless. Why don't you believe what I said? Why did you say one, two, three?!"

He stared at his mother seriously, and then climbed out of her arms and began to count: "First, Uncle Yan went to the United States and was not in Vienna at all; Second, Uncle Yan went to the United States, not Vienna; Third, Uncle Yan went to the United States and was not in Vienna at all. My dear mother, do you understand?