Break Up, Next

Tang Sibai asked the fat aunt to prepare this exquisite lunch, which was just right, and the taste was really very attractive. Su Fuhe and Juanjuan ate with a smile during the whole process, until the end. There was a bare food box left, not a mouthful of soup, not a grain of rice.Juan Juan still smashed her mouth, looking quite unfinished.

In fact, Fan Yao hadn't eaten lunch yet. He sat there smelling the scent and was tortured. He secretly decided that he would have to eat it tomorrow before coming to deliver the meal!

They came here to deliver lunch. Su Fu was naturally embarrassed to let Fan Yao help to clean up. After eating, he put them in the same bag that Fan Yao brought neatly.

The person in front of him is no longer an ordinary tutor, he is the future boss mother. Fan Yao watched Su Fu clean up, flattered, and kept saying "I'll come, I'll come", but Su Fu is still very hardworking The ground was packed for him.

Once again thanked Fan Yao, Fan Yao smiled and left with the bag. He couldn't wait to run to the major restaurants immediately and have a good support!

After Fan Yao left, Su Fu wiped the desk, looked at the three dumplings that were still uneaten, touched his belly, bulging, and could only save it for the afternoon to eat when he was hungry. I'm really sorry for the three little buns.

He picked up the little bun's bag, put it on the inner desk, curled up and sat down on the chair, and turned to look at the little dad who was still wiping the table.

"Dad, your face is red again."

Juan Juan squeezed her little hand and looked at the central air conditioner on her head. Although it is not very cold today, the teachers in the office have already started to turn on the air conditioner. The office is still relatively warm. Is it hot again?

Su Fu's action of wiping the table was inexplicably shameful to be seen through by the child.

Throwing the dirty tissues into the trash can, Su Fu cleared his throat and said, "Dad is too hot."

With that said, Su Fu looked up at the central air conditioner, but he was helpless. Turn on the air conditioner in any weather. What should I do when it’s winter?Is there an electric blanket on your body?

The window was closed and the air was not good. In order to hide his embarrassment, Su Fu walked to the back window and opened the window. The cool breeze hit his face, making him more comfortable.

Juan Juan tilted her head, stretched out her little hand to hold her small face, thinking, the office is a little hot, is Juan Juan blushing too?

It was just after 12 o’clock after lunch, and classes started at 1:30 in the afternoon. Su Fu sat in the cubicle with Juan Juan, Juan Juan took out the copybook, drew pinyin and numbers, and asked Dad to teach him how Read.

Su Fu was very pleased to see the little baby working so hard and rubbed his head to praise him.

"Quan Juan is such a good boy."

Juan Juan will be a little shy when he is praised. While holding a pen to draw, he said: "When Brother Tang is three years old, there will be a lot of things~ Juan Juan will also work hard to be a smart kid~"

Tang Luoke's IQ is higher than that of children of the same age. It is not easy to surpass, but Su Fu does not discourage Juan Juan's enthusiasm, and praises and encourages him.

Juan Juan became happier as she listened. He turned to look at Su Fu, holding two small hands, and said, "Dad, Juan Juan will count to ten."

After speaking, I started to break my fingers and said: "1,2,3,4,9,7,8..."

Su Fu chuckles after listening, holding his little hand, and teaching him to count correctly.

In general, many three-year-old children can simply count, but the volume is not the same. He was in the orphanage before the age of two, and of course it was nothing. Later when he came to He’s house, he often followed his mother. He The mother only used him as a toy, and naturally she would not think of guiding him to learn something.

Until he had been with Su Fu before, Su Fu slowly guided him to learn. However, the child forgets to have a big personality and always remembers the fallibility. Su Fu naturally will not force him, but only slowly and patiently teach. The child is still young and should not be forced to grow up.

While the father and son were really learning to count, Su Fu's cell phone rang, and when he picked it up, it was actually Mr. Tang.

When I saw these three words, I was teaching my children to count calmly, but suddenly my heart thumped and jumped.

Su Fu took his cell phone, took a deep breath in silence, and connected the phone.

"Mr. Tang?" Su Fu asked softly.

Tang Sibai smiled over there and said, "It's me, did you have lunch?"

"I have eaten, thank you." Su Fu said, reaching out to hold Juan Juan's little hand, and kneading it in his own hand, adding another sentence: "I like Juan Juan very much."

Tang Sibo smiled again, and suddenly asked very gently: "Xiao Juan Juan really likes it, what about you?"

Su Fu's heart throbbed, and he rubbed his small curled hands vigorously, trying to keep his mind calm, and smiled: "I like it too."

Scroll with a pen in the other hand, watching Xiao Dad blushing and squeezing his little hands, tilting his head, thinking: The windows are all open, why is Dad getting hot again?Why do you treat the curly little hands like this?

Su Fu didn't know the thoughts in his son's heart. He just listened to Mr. Tang's voice. In order to conceal the throbbing and embarrassment in his heart, he kept rubbing his little hand and waiting for the opposite Mr. Tang to speak.

Over there, Tang Sibo was very happy and in a good mood, and said, "Just like it, but I'm afraid it won't suit you and Juan Juan."

"No, it's delicious, but it's a little troublesome for Fat Aunt and Assistant Fan."

"It's not troublesome. Fat aunt likes cooking and delicious food. When it's not a meal, I think about new products alone. As for Fan Yao, he is quarreling when he is idle anyway."

Su Fugang wanted to compliment the fat aunt for her cooking skills. Hearing Tang Sibo's words, he suddenly laughed and asked, "They quarreled again?"

Tang Sibai also found it funny, but he became accustomed to it, and said: "It stopped in a few days. This time it seems that Shi Chen let the cat go to bed but not Fan Yao's dog, so he pinched it again."

Su Fu was amused. Shi Chen and Fan Yao were a cat fanatic and a dog fanatic. Their personalities were also cat-like and dog-like. It's no wonder that they fought each other in two days, and the days were wonderful.

The two chatted, the atmosphere was warm, Su Fu gradually relaxed, and the chat became natural, letting go of the curled hand.

Juan Juan took her little hand over and saw that they all turned into red meat dumplings. She narrowed her mouth a little aggrievedly, and silently patted her little hand to appease.

At this time, other teachers in the office came back one after another, and Su Fu stopped chatting anymore. It is a basic quality for a person not to talk on the phone in public places, especially quiet public places.

When he was in love with He Shaoqi in the university, Su Fu also always paid attention not to talk on the phone in the dormitory. This good habit has been maintained. After all, others may need to be quiet, and it is not good to affect others.

Tang Sibo also guessed that there might be someone on Su Fu's side, and his voice became quieter, and his heart was soft. He silently praised Su Fu's character, and was ready to end the topic.

"What time do you get off work in the evening? I'll pick you up, and I will go back to the apartment together."

Su Fu didn't refuse either. He said before that he would have dinner together afterwards, so he said: "It's still five o'clock. If you are busy, I can go back with Juan Juan. There is not much way."

"It's not busy, it's more important to pick you up. Wait for me after get off work. I'll come over when I pick up Xiao Ke."

From time to time, Mr. Tang always made a non-explicit love sentence, and Su Fu's face that had finally slowed down became red again. There was someone in the office, and he couldn't say anything, so he had to answer it.

After hanging up the phone, Su Fu breathed a sigh of relief silently. He didn't feel anything when he received calls from Mr. Tang before. Why is his heart beating so fast now?

Juan Juan saw that his little dad had finished the phone call, and stretched out his little red hand to show him.

Su Fu was pulled by her clothes before turning around to notice her little hand. She was surprised and quickly held it in her hand and asked, "What's wrong with this little hand? What bite?"

Juanjuan pursed her mouth and said, "Dad rubbed it."

Su Fu was stunned, and after thinking about it, he was extremely embarrassed, but fortunately, he was a little red after rubbing it for a long time.

"I'm sorry, Juan Juan, Dad didn't pay attention to things, so Dad called you." Touching Juan Juan's little hand, Su Fu cupped it and shouted.

Juan Juan tilted her head, "Is it Uncle Tang's phone call? Juan Juan heard a voice."

Su Fu smiled and stroked his little hand and said, "Yes, Uncle Tang asked if lunch was good."

"Then little dad is thinking about Uncle Tang's little hand that made the scroll?"

"Um..." Looking at the innocence of Juan Juan's face, Su Fu smiled awkwardly, speechless, and continued to teach him to count and change the subject.

When he got off work at night, when Su Fu sorted his things and took the scroll to the downstairs, Tang Sibo's car was already waiting at the door.Su Fu was a little surprised. He looked at the time, and it was not long after five o'clock. Mr. Tang arrived really early.

When the window saw them going out, Tang Sibo got out of the car, and Tang Luoke got out of the car behind.

"Uncle Tang~" Juan Juan was the first to jump over.

Tang Sibo smiled and bent over to hug him, rubbed it in his arms.

Tang Luoke looked at Juan Juan, turned his head, and rushed towards Su Fu who was walking.

Su Fu couldn't laugh or cry. What was wrong with the two children, but they also picked him up cooperatively and walked to the car with him.

Before he could speak, an enchanting figure suddenly appeared beside him. It was Teacher Huang in Su Fu's office.

Teacher Huang’s car happened to be parked next to Tang Sibo’s car and was about to go home. Seeing Tang Sibo, he was still not reconciled, so he went down and tried. What if this handsome guy is not satisfied with his wife at home and is about to change his wife?

"Teacher Su, can your friend pick it up?" Teacher Huang took off his sunglasses and came up close.

Su Fu twitched his mouth and nodded awkwardly.

Seeing Su Fu's helpless look, Tang Sibai didn't know what was wrong, so he looked at Teacher Huang and said politely: "Hello, are you a colleague of Teacher Su?"

Ooooooo~ the handsome guy took the initiative to strike up a conversation!Teacher Huang was so happy that his face was full of springtime, and he quickly reached out and said, "Hello, I am a colleague of Teacher Su. I didn't expect Teacher Su's friend to be so handsome. Are you married?"

Tang Sibo looked at the hand extended by Teacher Huang. It was for Su Fu's colleague's sake. He still gave face, but he stretched out his hand and shook it gently and let it go.

"No."

Teacher Huang's eyes glowed instantly!Did Teacher Su say that the son was an illegitimate child?She doesn't mind!Just thinking about how to hook up with the handsome guy, Tang Sibo smiled and added another sentence.

"But I already have a sweetheart and I am pursuing it."

Standing on the side, Su Fu blushed again, fearing that others would see it, and quickly hugged Tang Luoke to cover his face.

And Teacher Huang, once again roared into the sky without eyes, and drove away in the car after a few polite words.

Teacher Huang left, and Su Fucai put Tang Luoke down.Tang Luo Kirby was a lot heavier, and he was tired after holding it for so long.

Tang Sibo looked at Su Fu's red face, suppressed a smile, and asked, "Face is so red? Is Xiao Ke too heavy and blushing?"

Su Fu shook his head helplessly. In order to conceal his embarrassment, he opened the back door and prepared to carry the children in.However, as soon as the car door opened, Su Fu was stunned, and the back seat was different.

Tang Sibo said: "I went with two sets of child safety seats in the morning, so the children sit safer."

Su Fu nodded, and secretly praised Tang Sibo for being careful, he hadn't considered it before.

Put the children on the safety seats and fasten the seat belts. Tang Sibo led Su Fu to the front passenger door and opened the door for him.

Su Fu smiled, did not refuse, and took the passenger seat.

Tang Sibai walked back to the driving seat, glanced at the children sitting in the back seat, and then at Su Fu beside him. He felt relaxed physically and mentally. Doesn't it feel like a family of four?

While starting the car, Tang Sibo looked for topics to chat.

"You know that colleague very well?"

Su Fu shook his head and said with a smile: "She came to get close to you. Don't Mr. Tang know that he is a sweet potato? The car parked here and I don't know how many people it attracted."

Tang Sibo raised his eyebrows, "Sweet pastry? Do you like it?"

Su Fu choked again, embarrassed, did not know how to answer, cleared his throat and turned to look out the window.

Tang Sibai laughed when he saw him like this, but he just closed it when he saw him, and stopped teasing him, saying, "Then I will park the car on the side of the road tomorrow and be a little low-key."

Su Fu chuckled and nodded.

"What to eat tonight?" Tang Sibo asked.

Su Fu looked back at the children and asked them what they wanted to eat.

Tang Luoke said: "I want to eat the steak that Mr. Su's fried."

Juan Juan also likes Western-style meals, so she nodded in agreement.

So Tang Sibo and Su Fu looked at each other, smiled slightly, and drove to the supermarket to buy steak.