My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Several parents were short guardians. They heard their children complain like this, and when someone lifted their sleeves, they stared fiercely at Zhou Silian, “Hey, little brat, can you hit someone? ”

Zhou Silong's waist bar stood upright. Compared to other little friends who had parents' care and greetings, he seemed lonely alone. He looked up at the parent and responded coldly, "Kids can't denigrate other people's parents behind their backs, either. You know? ”

“Hey, I said you little brat are so rude, where are you from, you little bastard?” A parent moves forward with emotional excitement.

And then a hypomagnetic voice sounded, "Who are you talking about, little bastard? ”

As soon as the parents stopped, everyone turned to the man walking in the hallway, he was so tall, more than one meter and nine individuals needed to look up with their heads up, he was wearing a black shirt, black suit pants, and well-cut clothes wrapped around him in a more perfect figure than the model. There was no need to say how long those two legs had been, making people look and just want to drool.

He wiped his pants in his pocket with his other finger carrying a string of car keys, he came against the sun, the sun shined a brilliant light on his delicate and hard outline, he stood so still, his falcon sharp narrow eyes circled indifferently on the faces of several parents.

Several parents were shocked, they had never seen such a handsome, stylish man, and he had such a strong temper that his gaze on their faces made them feel a chill and they just wanted to escape.

Zhou Yao looked at them and he lifted his thin lips and repeated, "I'm asking you who the bastard is? ”

This time he slowed down the tone, and these parents suddenly felt Tarzan overwhelmed, “I... I'm talking about my son being a bastard...”

“Daddy!” A little friend shouted instantly.

“Shut up!” The parent raised his hand and slapped his son.

“Woo...” Little friend cried quickly.

Zhou Yao lifted two brushy curly lashes and walked away with his long legs. He walked forward. The parents stood aside in fear. His eyes fell on the little dot next to his legs without waves.

“Zhou Si Leng, say, what's going on?” He talks.

Zhou Siliang lifted his neck, and he looked at Zhou Yao, then grunted heavily.

Zhou Yao immediately raised his sword brow, and the hard five officials sank a few points, “Speak well! ”

This sentence made Zhou Silong quickly explode. He wanted to photograph the newspaper in his hand on Daddy's face, but Daddy was too tall. He gave up. He could only photograph the newspaper on Daddy's sturdy thigh in a short stroke. "Look at what you've done! ”

Zhou Yao did not pick up the newspaper, so the newspaper fell to the ground, he swept a glance, then smiled a thin lip without expression.

“I ask you, is this true? ”

Zhou Yao looked at his son. He had a red mark on his pink, white face. He was caught by other little potty friends. His clothes were messy and wolf, but he stubbornly stood up against him with his little waist bar. His amber eyes were watery, but he was strong enough not to let himself fall tears.

Zhou Yao did not speak.

“Humph, the teacher said we fought, let's do it ourselves, now you do it yourself, if this is true, you apologize to people, I don't care. ”

Zhou Silong turned around and ran. He hugged the big bag in his arms, and the tears of Bean Big fell off.

Without a few steps, a steady footstep sounded behind him, “Zhou Siliang, what's your attitude? Stop! ”

Zhou Si rubbed a tear. He ran faster and faster. "I'm not your soldier. Why should I follow your orders? You're not my daddy. My daddy's not like that! ”

“Zhou Siliang, you know what you're talking about, dare you say it again! ”

“Don't you dare, you're not my dad! ”

The voice just came down, Zhou Si Leng's back collar was dragged by several long and powerful fingers. The man easily mentioned it, Zhou Si Leng hung halfway empty, “pop” twice, his ass slapped twice.

“How dare you talk to me! ”

Next week Si wept colder, he held the bag in his arms, opened his voice and cried loudly, “Woo, I must have picked it up, I must not be your own, you tyrant... woo...”

Parents passing by and the old man watching the door heard the tearing of hearts and lungs over and over, and they saw only a handsome man with a pretty pen and a dark face lifting a little boy upside down, and the little boy dancing his feet and feet in the air.

There was a magnificent jeep parked on the side of the road, and the back door opened, and the man stuffed the little boy in and the jeep drove off.

The people who were left with a dusty face said, “Grass grip, who is that man, so arrogant, the license plate of that car is too good, it can be unimpeded in T City. ”

Those little fighting friends were also shocked, “Wow, that's Zhou Shiliang's dad. He's really tall and powerful and handsome. Turns out all Zhou Shiliang said is true...” He said that his little friends were very reluctant to look at his dad.

Those dads gave their son a quick leg, “Look what you've done to me. You almost got me in trouble. Look at the license plate. The man is at least the rank of division chief. If you see Zhou Shilian later, stay away from me! ”

……

In the jeep.

Zhou Yao glanced through the rear view mirror at the little dot on the back seat. Zhou Silian was very sad and sad and crying. He held the big schoolbag in his arms like a stray cat.

“Zhou Siliang, you are not ashamed, hit you twice and you cried like that! ”

Zhou Siliang smoked a paper towel and rubbed his tears and snot. "I'm not ashamed, you're ashamed! They said you were holding Sandy outside! ”

Zhou Yao glanced at him and scolded him. “Do you know what holding Xiaosan is? ”

“Oh, yeah, you didn't have Sandy. My mom died. You're free to remarry!” Zhou Si glanced stubbornly at Zhou Yao.

Zhou Yao's eyes quickly turned red. He pressed the two big palms on the steering wheel and pulled them together. Four years later, he still couldn't hear such words, which would instantly make him feel the pain of the arrows.

Zhou Siliang smoked a match, he felt his life was bitter, “Grandma always said you... busy, busy not even going to kindergarten on my first day... you don't come here, in fact, what are you busy, you... busy picking girls, you don't care at all... you don't care about me at all... love me, you know... hit me, I must not be your own, you... bully me I don't have a mommy, if my mommy is here, she must be this... the gentlest and best mommy in the world, she will... protect me...”