Tycoon mommy and president daddy

Chapter 174

Qu Meimei was so frightened that she stared at Xia Weichu reluctantly.

Ou Yue jumped into Xia Weichu's arms and called the teacher affectionately one by one.

Ou can turns a blind eye to Xia Weichu with a cold handsome face.

This pair of children gave Xia Weichu a feeling as if he were in the double heaven of ice and fire.

It's more than ten in the morning.

After Xia Weichu finished cleaning the bathroom, he came to the playground.

She saw a group of little boys playing football. Only ou can was wearing a ball. She sat on the grass and looked at it indifferently, as if she had locked herself in a small world.

This can't help but make Xia Wei think of the picture of ou can playing football with Ou Beichen yesterday. Ou can smiles so brightly. He is clearly a child who loves football.

Xia Weichu couldn't help blaming himself in his heart.

If she won the Taekwondo match, ou can wouldn't sit here alone.

She hurried to oucan's side and sat down.

"Cancan, go and play football with them."

Ou can coldly looks at Xia Weichu, "you really like to meddle!"

"Yes. Because I don't want to see you unhappy."

Oucan thinks of oubeichen's heartfelt "scolding" to him yesterday, and blames Xia Weichu for the contradiction. "Even if you try to please me, I still know that you are a person who does it face to face and behind!"

The criticism from her own son made Xia Weichu feel sad. Her pupils expanded violently, "cancan, why do you think so of me? I'm not such a person!"

"Who would admit such a person? After all, it's disgraceful!"

"This is your misunderstanding of me!"

Ou can stands up and looks up at Xia Weichu like a little monarch, and judges.

"I haven't misunderstood you since the first day I met you. It's an indisputable fact that you hit me. From childhood to childhood, you were the first person to hit me. Two days ago, your son hit me again, and he became the second person. Your mother and son are all on my blacklist!"

"How can you release it from your blacklist?" Xia Wei wanted to untie ou can's heart knot to her as soon as possible.

They are mother and son. She doesn't want him to misunderstand him more and more.

Thinking about it, she said, "cancan, let's be friends and good friends. You can release me from the blacklist in your heart by understanding me, okay?"

"Good friend?" oucan's lips curled a cold arc, his eyes were slightly deep, and looked at the football field. "OK! It depends on whether you are qualified to be my good friend! I will compete with my good friend every day. If you agree, quit and leave the kindergarten!"

"OK! Then promise me not to be prejudiced against me, get to know me again, and give us a chance to become good friends."

"I try my best! I hope you can hold on until I recognize you as my good friend!"

Ou can went on the court, intercepted the football at the foot of a little boy steadily and accurately, and said to Xia Weichu, "good friend, you go and be a goalkeeper."

Xia Weichu knows that ou can will play a prank on her, but she still goes on the stage.

Xia Wei initially stood in the position of goalkeeper.

"Connect it!"

Ou can raises a bad smile on her lips and kicks the football vigorously after the run-up.

God knows, Xia Weichu played football for the first time in his life.

She clumsily picked it up and stumbled to the ground. The football hit her forehead and fell to the ground again.

Xia Weichu's injury caused by learning Taekwondo has not recovered until now. As a result, the old bone seems to fall in pieces and can't get up in pain.

On the court, the little boys were quiet, including ou can, who was present, staring straight at Xia Weichu who fell to the ground.

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"Good friend, you can admit it! Then resign and leave!" ou can's provocative words rang over Xia Weichu's head.

Xia Weichu vomited grass foam in his mouth and reluctantly climbed up from the ground.

She regained her position as a goalkeeper and threw the football to ou can.

On her pale face, she pulled out a smile, looked at ou can, patted her palm, "continue!"

"Good!"

Ou can, kick, kick, kick again!

Three goals in a row.

Xia Weichu fell three times in a row, bruised his elbow and blood flowed out.