Mr. Dior

Chapter 86: Meet you sooner (3)

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Dad Jiao called again.

"I'm Jiao Yan's mother, he is in my house." Zhang's mother picked it up.

Jiao Zuoren was a little angry: "Tell him to go home quickly. The nanny was in a hurry."

"That's weird, isn't your babysitter not letting him go home for dinner? The children are starving..." Mom Zhang glanced at the two little guys emerging from behind the door, and asked Jiao Yanying to tell her father. After that, he waved his hand to let them in.

"What are you talking about? The nanny didn't let him go home for dinner, what did he say? You asked him to answer the phone." Jiao's father was taken aback, and asked Jiao Yan to answer the phone in a somewhat blunt tone.

After hearing this, Zhang's mother became angry: "Why, you believe what the nanny said, but you don't believe what the child said?"

Zhang Chenfei pulled Jiao Yan back and closed the door to prevent him from listening: "It's okay, my mother is great, let her tell your dad."

Jiao Yan pursed his lips: "Actually, Aunt Luo is not bad."

"Is it bad if I give you pig food every day? My dad said that not eating meat will affect your IQ, and you will become a Yanyan pig if you eat it any more." Zhang Chen said in a serious manner.

"You are a pig." Jiao Yan stared at him.

"Hmph!" Zhang Chenfei was thick-skinned, pushing up his nose to scream like a pig.

Yanyan pig was amused by the minister's piggy. The two little pigs rolled on the bed and kicked their legs, and finally fell asleep in their hugs.

Jiao Zuoren was in Lincheng with the project, and drove back overnight. When he arrived at Zhang's house, the children were all asleep.

Jiao Yan huddled with Zhang Chenfei because he was full for dinner, his face flushed from sleep. Dad was reluctant to wake him up.

"Wake up now, it will burden the child's heart. My suggestion is to let him continue to sleep, and you will pick it up tomorrow morning." From a scientific point of view, Dad Zhang persuaded Dad Jiao to keep the child here.

The next morning, Jiao Yan rubbed his eyes and walked out of the room. He found that his father was sitting on the sofa in the living room of Zhang's family. He couldn't help but walked back and collided with Zhang Chen.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Chen looked at it.

"Yanyan, come here." Jiao Zuoren's expression was not very good, and he beckoned his son to pass.

Jiao Yan bowed his head and walked over, putting his little hand behind him: "Dad, let's go home and talk about it." He didn't want to be scolded in front of Zhang Chenfei.

"What time is it to go home? You should go to school after breakfast." Mother Zhang grabbed Jiao Yan and told him to wash with Zhang Chenfei, coaxed the child away, and sat down with her arms in her arms. "Dad Yanyan, this I really don’t blame the child. What can the nanny do if he doesn’t cook for him? You always scold him, but he dare not tell you about the vicious circle. Even if the nanny abuses him more severely in the future, you don’t know."

Jiao Zuoren: "..." Why both of them feel that he is going to scold the child, he really just wants to ask about the situation.

Zhang Chenfei found a new toothbrush for Jiao Yan to use, brushed his teeth and washed his face quickly, and ran back to the living room first: "Hello Uncle Jiao!"

Jiao Zuoren couldn't help smiling when he saw such an energetic little boy.

"Uncle, let Yanyan eat at my house from now on," Zhang Chenfei climbed onto the sofa and sat with Dad Jiao, "Your nanny, cooking is so unpalatable, he eats potatoes every day without peeling Yanyan."

"how do you know?"

"I have been there several times. For lunch, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and potatoes, and bean sprouts with potatoes in the evening, the dishes are the same every day. I gave him bread and cold milk in the morning, and he vomited as soon as he drank milk that day!" Zhang Chen Fei performed vomiting with an exaggerated expression.

Jiao Zuoren's brows frowned and tightened, and patted Zhang Chenfei's small shoulder: "Chenchen, right? Thank you for taking care of us these days."

"This is what I should do." After all, it is his future daughter-in-law, but Zhang Chenfei didn't say the following sentence, and he intuitively said it was not very good.

Dad Jiao called the nanny and told her that Yan Yan was at a classmate's house: "I won't go back today. Remember to pick up Yan Yan at noon."

"Oh, my goodness, just find it," the babysitter cried over the phone, "I haven't dared to sleep this night. I will definitely pick him up at noon. Don't worry."

Jiao Zuoren hung up the phone with a cold face. He paid Luo Meixiang a high salary and asked her to pick up the children in the morning, at night and at night. Last night, he called Jiao Yan and was hung up and shut down. He immediately called the home phone and found that the babysitter was at home. Asked her where Yan Yan had gone, but couldn't tell.

After school was over at noon, the babysitter did not come. Zhang Zhizhi came.

And she also made tomato scrambled eggs and potato shreds as a nanny. He didn't wait for Jiao Yan to return home from school, but Jiao Zuoren, who had a pale complexion, arrived. Looking at the simple meals on the table, Jiao's father, who sends high-end ingredients to the house every week, is completely angry.

"When I was growing up, I couldn't eat enough, no wonder Yanyan was a bit shorter than Feifei." Thinking of Zhang's mother's cynicism, Jiao Zuoren didn't plan to let the incident go easily and directly reported to the police.

Those precious ingredients add up to tens of thousands, imported seashells, whole pigs on the mountain, thousands of imported chocolates...

Luo Meixiang was taken away by the police in tears because of stealing things from the owner's house. Her husband, who had just asked Jiaozoren to find a job, was also fired from the company, and the family immediately cut off their financial resources.

Jiao’s mother who was filming in a field heard about it and flew back, crying out of breath while holding Jiao Yan: “It’s all because of my mother’s fault, and my mother is not filming. I will take care of you at home in the future, oooooo... "

"Hey, you are Xiao Yi?" Mother Zhang, who likes to watch TV series, recognized her at a glance, "You are red, it would be a shame not to film, let Yanyan live in my house in the future."

"Huh?" Jiao's mother just wanted to say how it would work, when she suddenly felt her son clenching the clothes around her waist and looked down.

"Mom, is it okay?" In the past few days, Dad used to live in Zhang Chenfei's house when he was dealing with the babysitter. There are warm meals in the morning, at night and in the evening, and Dad Zhang checks for homework. A home full of fireworks is the life he has always longed for.

Unable to tell what it was like, Jiao's mother hugged her son for a long time without letting go. The crew hasn't arranged it yet, and Jiao's father's project can't go away. After several discussions, he decided to put Jiao Yan in Zhang's house for a period of time.

Jiao Zuoren wanted to pay for living expenses, but Zhang Zhizhi didn't want it, but Zhang's mother accepted it: "The money must be given in front of Yan Yan. I am not short of children for a bite of food. He will not feel that he is being sent to someone after receiving the money."

Dad Jiao bought a bunk bed and put it in Zhang Chenfei's room. Jiao Yan sleeps on top, Zhang Chen sleeps below.

Sleeping till midnight, Zhang Chenfei climbed up the ladder and huddled together with Jiao Yan.

"What are you doing?" The awakened little prince pushed him upset.

"Well, I'm having a nightmare, and I want to hold hands to sleep." Classmate Zhang grabbed the white and soft little hand and stayed.

"How old are you, still holding hands?" Jiao Yan pouted, not ashamed to say such things in the second grade. But he didn't insist on driving away the minister Feizhu, and he reluctantly agreed to sleep here.

Zhang Chen, who had succeeded in the conspiracy, fell asleep happily, hugged Yanyan and rubbed his face, and was punched by him.

Lived in Zhang's house for a year. Dad Jiao's business was on the right track, so he shifted his focus back to the city and went home to live with his children. A new babysitter was hired, but the father was at home almost every day, so the babysitter did not dare to treat the child harshly.

When they arrived in junior high school, the Jiao family changed their villas, hired a housekeeper and servants, and life was completely better.

In a blink of an eye, when I arrived at high school, the two little pigs became tall and upright teenagers.

High school is to live on campus, this day is Friday, and you can go home after school in the afternoon. Jiao Yan packed the books for the weekend neatly into his schoolbag, stood up and walked out of the classroom.

A girl from the class next door stood in the corridor, saw him come out, and immediately greeted him: "Student Jiao Yan."

Jiao Yan stopped and looked at the unknown girl in confusion.

"This..." The girl blushed and handed him a pink letter.

"Transfer to Zhang Chenfei?" Jiao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly. He and Zhang Chen are not in the same experimental class. The guy is born with developed athletic cells. He plays handsome on the basketball court all day, and there are always girls who send water and food.

"No, no, this one is for you," the sweet and lovely little girl, holding the letter in her hands, "I, I like you."

Jiao Yan was a little surprised, and accepted the seriously written letter: "I'm sorry, I already have someone I like."

"Woo... No, it's okay," the girl tried hard not to cry, "Dare to confess to you, it's enough for me to be in the class for a semester."

Not far away, Zhang Chenfei, the first grader in his school uniform and coat dyed with yellow hair, looked like a bastard, watching this scene with deep eyes. He didn't hear the conversation between the two, and the picture alone was dazzling enough. Throwing the schoolbag over one shoulder, he walked over quietly: "Yeah, my puppy love."

The girl who was already nervous, heard this and ran away immediately.

Jiao Yan glared at the booing guy and walked with him with his schoolbag.

"I also received the love letter." Zhang Chenfei pretended to inadvertently look away, and took out three letters of different colors from his pocket.

"Are you showing off?" Jiao Yan said with a sour heart.

"No," Zhang Chenfei taught him three letters, "I want to take the Q big test, so how can I have time to fall in love."

It's almost the same, Jiao Yan pinched the three obviously unopened letters, and pursed his lips. Knowing that he was so abnormal, he had a bad idea about Zhuma, but he couldn't control it...

Zhang Chenfei observed Yanyan's expression and tentatively said: "Besides, I have a wife, how can I receive love letters from others?"

"Which daughter-in-law?" Jiao Yan said suddenly.

"You have ordered it to me since you were young." Zhang Chenfei looked innocent.

"..." His pale face gradually dyed red, Jiao Yan kicked him, "Who ordered it for you!"

"Hey, we have slept in kindergarten, you can't go wrong."

"roll!"

Probably understanding Yanyan's thoughts, Zhang Chenfei was so confident that he decided to take the first step according to the plan and come out with his family first.

"I plan to quit school." Zhang Chenfei threw the schoolbag on the sofa and said to his parents with a serious face.

Mother Zhang was taken aback, and raised her hand to beat him: "What kind of a demon?"

"Really, there is a big brother who wants to accept me as a little brother. He said that I have a unique bones and can become the godfather of the Asia-Pacific underworld." Zhang Chen said vowedly, rolling up his sleeves and revealing the green dragon tattoo stickers on his arms.

Father Zhang: "..."

Mother Zhang: "Bring the broom here, the brat is itchy!"

"It's useless for you to kill me. I'm not a normal person, and I can't live a normal life, so I can only go to the dark." Zhang Chen stalked his neck with a face that would rather die than surrender.

"Why are you abnormal?" Zhang Zhizhi took out a piece of paper, ready to analyze the psychology of the rebellious teenager.

"I... I like men."

Mother Zhang: "!!!"

Dad Zhang slowly put down the paper and helped his glasses: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with liking men, but there is a big problem if you don't study."

Mother Zhang: "???"

So, in order to marry Yanyan, Zhang Chenfei worked hard to study and was admitted to the Q university. Jiao Yan went to study in the United States without being able to say a word of love.

Seeing her son standing at the security checkpoint idiotically, Mama Zhang poked his head with a single finger: "What's the use of just being reluctant? The Jiao family is so rich, what can you do with others?"

A few years later, Jiao Qi, who had already changed his name, returned to China and called Zhang Chenfei: "What should I do, I came out with my family, and my dad asked me to go on a blind date!"

"Really, then you go, maybe you can meet a good man." Zhang Chenfei, who was so busy just starting out, said perfunctorily.

Jiao Qi bit his lower lip and hung up without a word. At noon the next day, I stepped into the French restaurant where I had an appointment with my blind date.

At the table swaying by candlelight, a handsome man in a tall suit was sitting, smiling and beckoning to him: "Yanyan, here!"

"... Why are you here?"

"I'm here for a blind date," Zhang Chenfei smiled and handed him a business card. "Mr Jiao, do you mind falling in love with kindergarten classmates?"

"Zhang Xiaodi's classmate?" Jiao Qi raised an eyebrow, trying to suppress the corners of his mouth that kept turning upwards.

"No, no," Zhang Chen stood up, sat next to Jiao Qi, and whispered, "Now, it's a big dick, don't believe you try it?"

"rogue!"

"Hey-hey… "