Sure enough, she had a fight with Kexin.
At this moment, Gong Shishi raised her head and glanced at Tang Baobao, her eyes met.
Embarrassing? Are you depressed
This pervert even peeked at his breasts!
"Father, remember to pick us up~" Xiao Yiqing said with a smile.
Mu Yaoer even said: "Father, if you squat down, Yaoer won't be able to kiss you."
"Well, Dad, squat down quickly." Ping Ruoling said with blinking big eyes.
Tang Baobao had no choice but to squat down and accept the daughters' kisses: "Study hard, Dad promises to pick you up on time."
"Well, Dad, go get busy and drive carefully."
Listening to the daughters' instructions, Tang Baobao felt warm and comfortable.
However, Gong Shishi who was standing next to her was stunned!
dad!
This man is their father! ! !
God! What is the relationship! ! ! I feel like my brain is not enough! ! !
Tang Baobao looked at Gong Shishi, who was absent-minded, and said with a slight smile: "Mr. Gong, please trouble you. I have something to do and I will leave first."
After speaking, Tang Baobao turned around and left. This was not because of lust, and he wanted to rush to negotiate the price with the shop owner.
Until Baby Tang disappeared, Gong Shishi still hadn't reacted.
Since the three little guys came here to take classes, I also got to know those three outstanding women, and even took them as idols and benchmarks.
But they were always curious, their husbands had never shown up, hinted a few times out of curiosity, the other party also changed the subject, this is someone else's private matter, Gong Shishi never asked again.
But today I saw a man who brought their children to class, and the three children called him Dad!
This is equivalent to saying that your idol is dating the same man.
Word days.
OMG.
With a dizzy brain, Gong Shishi walked into the training room.
At this time, the little ones also changed their clothes and came out.
"Mr. Gong, are you okay? Are you sick?" Ping Ruoling asked with concern.
Recalling the farewell between the man and the children just now, what a father-daughter relationship, damn it! What the hell is going on.
"Thank you, Xiao Lingling, for your concern. Teacher Gong is fine." Gong Shishi adjusted her mentality and began to teach dance, but she still seemed absent-minded.
How could my idol have a relationship with the same man, and his daughter is so old, and even asked him to pick up her daughter, I can't figure it out at all.
Besides, apart from his good looks, this man feels very ordinary, not like a boss.
A woman's heart for gossip is regardless of age, and Gong Shishi is the same now, she is very curious.
But Gong Shishi also has professional ethics. Mu Kexin put her daughter here because she also got a guarantee from Gong Shishi that she would not disclose any information.
And Mu Kexin also investigated Gong Shishi, and found that the other party's family background is very good, a girl with a high level of recuperation, so she trusted her.
At this time, Tang Baobao rushed all the way to the snack street behind Tiandu University.
Although there are many rich and powerful people in Tiandu City, there are still very few who can drive a Rolls Royce, which immediately attracted attention.
This is still the case when school has not started. If school starts, then it will be fine.
Put a few water bottles on it, so that no one will be forced to take it.
Tang Baobao parked the car and realized that he was late again.
Why are you always late recently? I have never been late before.
"You are Mr. Tang." I saw a middle-aged aunt walking over with a smile.
Tang Baobao was surprised: "You are Ms. Feng?"
"What Ms. Feng, you call her Xiaogongju~"
Tang Baobao: "..."
Looking at Ms. Feng's posture, Tang Baobao feels that this is not suitable for Xiao Gongju.
But in order to save money, Tang Baobao can only be tough!
After half an hour of "fighting".
Tang Baobao finally impresses Xiao Gongju with his appearance and kills the price, and this Ms. Feng even invites Tang Baobao to have lunch.
Tang Baobao said directly, I am going to pick up the child.
I saw that Ms. Feng changed her face directly, saying that the price just now needs to be discussed.
Tang Baobao was speechless, why not be so real.
However, in the face of Ms. Feng's shamelessness, Tang Baobao has nothing to do, unless he doesn't want this facade.
Originally cut more than 10,000 yuan, but now I have to add more money, I am a fucking baby!
This is also to pick up the children in a hurry, otherwise, this baby will have a good reasoning with you, Ms. Feng, and you can't be so dishonest.
Seeing that the fuel gauge was approaching the red line, Tang Baobao was going to refuel again, and the time was already 11 o'clock.
There's still a queue to refuel this shit. If you don't refuel, the car will be parked directly on the road. Isn't this forcing the baby to be late again
This Rolls-Royce insists that it is a gas tiger. The sisters give three hundred a day, which is still less than gas.
No, I have to discuss it with my sisters tonight, at least 200 each, otherwise this life will be difficult, let's break up.
Since it is destined to be late.
Tang Baobao decided to surrender himself.
For Tang Baobao being late again, the sisters are about to collapse, and have doubts about Tang Baobao's ability to be a good father.
And Baobao Tang also has various explanations, such as queuing up for refueling, traffic jams on the road, unless you arrange a helicopter for this baby.
However, the surrender is still successful, otherwise, when the teacher calls, the sisters will not be angry, and if they really don't let themselves watch the children, it will be over.
Looking at the long queue, Tang Baobao was already desperate. Why are there so many people cheering for this place.
Bored, Baby Tang got out of the car and was about to have a cigarette when he suddenly found himself at a gas station and immediately put it away.
At this time, Tang Baobao heard someone bragging next to him.
A person driving a BMW 5 Series said: Oh, I really hope that the gas price will rise to 10 yuan, and these people who drive broken cars will not come.
A middle-aged man driving a Mercedes-Benz S-Class said: Well, if the gas price rises to 20 yuan, you people who drive broken cars will not come here.
Tang Baobao leaned against the front of the Rolls-Royce, and Yang Tian said, "If the gas price rises to 100 yuan, I won't wait in line."
Brother BMW and Brother Benz took a look at Tang Baobao, then sat in the car silently.
MD, I met a bully.
If you want to talk to the group of people, the rise in oil prices will not only avoid queuing, but even fewer cars will be on the road, making traffic jams impossible.
Urban areas can drive up to 100.
After waiting for about half an hour, it was finally Tang Baobao who got in line, and only found out after Tang Baobao asked.
It turns out that the oil price will increase tomorrow, so there will be more people refueling today.
When Tang Baobao finished refueling, it was already 11:40.
Seeing this time, Tang Baobao was very melancholy, being late again, he could even imagine the pitiful appearance of his daughters.
Fortunately, I was notified earlier today.
When Tang Baobao drove downstairs, it was already 12:15, and it was Tang Baobao who drove all the way here. If he slowed down, it would be 12:30.
However, Tang Baobao didn't rush up after getting out of the car, but opened the four doors for air.
(end of this chapter)