Ex-daddy: Mommy is so fresh

Suddenly seeing the drawing in his son's hand, Nangong Zhan took it over and asked, "Honey, are you here to see Dad?"

Xiao Tianshuo turned his head and said to his father: "Well, Dad, you look at two paintings, which one is the best?"

Nangong Zhan looked around at the sketch in his hand, and made a choice without a doubt, "This one is obviously much more exquisite, not bad son, it has improved!"

Xiao Tianshuo looked at the picture his father held up, his delicate face darkened in an instant, jumped off Lu Yunbing's embrace, grabbed the sketch from his father, and asked the woman next to him with it.

"Which one do you think is the best?"

Lu Yunbing took a look twice, knelt down and hugged Xiao Tianshuo and said, "Your father is right, this one is good, but this one is also good, it's all lifelike."

After listening to Lu Yunbing's words, Xiao Tianshuo was obviously also very upset, took the sketch, turned around and ran out of the study,

Lu Yunbing stood up, looked at the child's disappearing back, and frowned in confusion, "What's wrong with him? Why does he feel like he's angry?"

Nangong Zhan went back to the desk and sat down, flipping through a pile of documents on the desk intentionally or unintentionally.

"Go over and have a look. The drawing you made just now is obviously not drawn by him. Go over and have a look, is there a new teacher here?"

Lu Yunbing smiled, "Okay, then I'll go first!"

Xiao Tianshuo returned to the studio again, with a frown on his face.

Qing Tian looked up from the pile of sketches he had drawn before, and hurriedly pulled him forward and asked, "How is it? Did I lose?"

Xiao Tianshuo took a look at her, and sat down cross-legged, with his head downcast, which made people feel pitiful.

"You won!" He said lightly, "But I'm not bad at drawing?"

Hearing this, Qing Tian also sat beside him, hugging him in his arms, her tone full of tenderness and love.

"Actually, in my eyes, you draw the best. After all, you are still young and still have a lot of opportunities to learn, but I am different. So, in fact, you won!"

Xiao Tianshuo blinked and stared at Qing Tian with his big watery eyes. In those clear and bright eyes, there was a sense of sensibility and depth that did not match his age.

"Is what you said true?"

"Of course!"

Xiao Tianshuo suddenly laughed, looked at Qingtian and said, "You are different from the teachers who came here before. If I lose, I lose. I will allow you to stay in the future."

For some reason, Qing Tian couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the child's forehead, "Thank you!"

Just after the kiss, Lu Yunbing walked in.

"It seems that your teaching method is really special!" Lu Yunbing walked over, knelt down and hugged Xiao Tianshuo, "You can actually make a century-old man look like his father, with a rare smile on his cold and gloomy face."

Seeing the beautiful and noble woman in front of her, Qing Tian hurriedly stood up, bowed and said, "Hi, my name is Qing Tian, ​​and I am Xiao Tianshuo's teacher."

Lu Yunbing put down the child, with a stinging smile, "Well, but, you have to call him Young Master from now on, I am the child's mother."

She is Xiao Tianshuo's mother?

Qing Tian raised his head, and couldn't help but glance at the woman in front of him, and then at the child in front of him.

Why does she feel that this child is nothing like this woman?

Are the genes passed down by his father?

After realizing it, Qingtian nodded with a forced smile, "Well, don't worry ma'am, I will do my best to teach the young master in the future."

Lu Yunbing smiled again, "From now on, just call me Young Mistress, my mother-in-law is the wife, you guys study, I won't bother you!"

When leaving, Lu Yunbing knelt down and hugged the child, "Baby, study hard, Mommy will cook first, cook your favorite food, huh?"

Xiao Tianshuo had a sullen face and remained silent.

Feeling embarrassed, Lu Yunbing got up and raised a haughty attitude towards Qingtian, then turned and left.