Young Master Jian was only busy now, and took the time to see Young Master. It has been a lot of time now. If it is delayed, I am afraid that even the meeting will not be completed.
The loss of this is probably hard to estimate!
"Brother, let's go first! Leave it to me here,"
Jian Chenglang leaned languidly on the silver sports car casually, his white and slender fingers hooked on a pair of **** sunglasses.
The long slender legs are extra eye-catching.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly evilly, and said lazily:
"Anyway, I have already pushed the morning and afternoon appointments, and I have nothing to do. It's better to stay with Xiao Yan."
Jian Yi raised his indifferent black eyes, nodded slightly, and said in a faint voice: "Call me if you have something."
"Okay, got it, you go quickly."
Jian Chenglang waved his hand, got up slightly, and looked at Qin Xiyan's direction suddenly.
After seeing it clearly, he "fucked" and stopped Jian Yi who was about to get in the car.
"Brother, look! Did Xiao Yan smile?"
Jian Yi gave a violent movement, turning his side of the cold and paralyzed Bingshan face, his black eyes looked over there——
I don't know what the little fat man said to Xiao Yan.
The delicate and delicate Xiao Zhengtai pursed his small mouth slightly and bent it gently. His beautiful eyes were full of surprise and joy.
Although the curvature of the corners of the mouth is not obvious, it does make people feel that Qin Xiyan is smiling.
"It seems there is nothing wrong with going to kindergarten,"
Jian Chenglang muttered blankly, then gently shook his head and laughed:
"At least I have never seen Xiao Yan smile at home. It seems that these children really know how to get along with Xiao Yan better than we do."
Jian Yi's thin lips pressed, without saying a word, no special emotions could be seen on her indifferent and stern face.
Jian Chenglang touched his nose: "Brother, do we have to help Xiaoyan transfer school?"
Most of Xiaoyan's information in Haicheng Kindergarten is fake, even his last name is fake.