Chapter 215 Sweat but No Tears, Hair Can't Be Messed Up

"Okay, let's go back!"

With the final word, Ye Wan reached out and touched Jiang Ke'er's head, "See you tomorrow morning!"

"Late...sister..."

Jiang Ke'er grabbed Ye Wan's hand and shook it.

That picture is very much like a puppy grabbing its owner's trouser leg.

Jiang Yuheng raised his eyebrows and opened the car door, "Miss Ye, where do you live? Ke'er and I will drop you off!"

"Thank you, Brother Jiang!"

Ye Wan smiled and refused, "I live nearby, just walk back."

With that said, he pushed Jiang Ke'er into the rear compartment neatly, waved his hands and walked forward.

"Miss Wan, do you really not think about it?"

Mercedes-Benz followed slowly, and Jiang Keer pouted in the open rear window, pretending to be pitiful.

Ye Wan smiled, "The professional test tomorrow!"

The hair on her body stood up instantly, Jiang Ke'er nodded decisively, "Sister Wan, I was wrong, see you tomorrow, Sister Wan!"

"Second brother, go quickly..."

The sound of urging sounded from the slowly raised window, and then, the Mercedes-Benz drove away like an arrow.

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Ye Wan let out a long breath of relief.

In the imperial capital at the end of August, although it is still very hot, as long as there is shade from trees, it will be cool.

Strolling all the way to the kindergarten, it was the time for pickup in the evening.

After picking up the radish heads in the small class, I went to the middle class.

But Ye Wan didn't see Xiao Baozi.

As soon as I picked up the phone, I saw Mr. Chocolate trotting out.

"Miss Ye, how about you come in first, and I'll tell you slowly."

Looking at Teacher Chocolate with a cautious face, the smile on Ye Wan's face gradually faded.

A few minutes later, Ye Wan saw the little bun holding an ice pack on his forehead in the medical room.

The little guy who was white and cute before he got up early and went out, is now sitting on a chair with his head downcast.

It looked like he had fought with someone, and the collar of the white t-shirt was a little deformed.

The trousers were also dusty.

His eyes turned red when he saw Ye Wan, Xiao Baozi lowered his head suddenly as if he had done something wrong.

Looking at the little bun with drooping shoulders, sitting obediently on the small chair alone, like a little white dog that was abandoned and waiting for the owner to come to him.

The anger in Ye Wan's heart dissipated immediately.

On the way here, Teacher Chocolate made it clear in a few words.

The little bun got into a fight with a little boy in the big class.

Xiao Baozi is small and has little strength.

But the boy in the big class is a little chubby.

The results speak for themselves.

Ye Wan walked over and squatted in front of the little bun.

He removed the ice pack and took a look. There was no wound, but he hit the corner of the table during the fight and shoved, and a red horn was swollen on one side of his forehead.

Ye Wan touched Xiao Baozi's hand, "Does it hurt?"

With tears in his eyes, Xiao Baozi shook his head.

With a low voice, "Ye Xiaowan, do you think I'm a troublemaker?"

The mood is wrong.

Ye Wan got up and sat down, picked up the little bun and hugged it in her arms, "Didn't you say that you are a man from the Ye family? If you lose a fight, you feel like you are troublesome? You didn't say that before."

The little bun raised his head and looked at Ye Wan, as if he didn't remember what he said.

"Sweat instead of tears, and most importantly, don't mess up your hairstyle!"

Ye Wan raised her head, learning vividly.

The little bun blinked, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Seeing that he was in a better mood, Ye Wan poked his face, "Then, shall we go home?"

Big hands holding small hands, the siblings had just walked out of the infirmary when they ran into Teacher Chocolate who was oncoming, "Miss Ye, Dongdong's parents are here."

Just right.

Didn't Heiyan say that this kindergarten is directly under Emperor Ying, and they are all children of Emperor Ying's professor and teacher's family?

She was just wanting to see how the parents who raised such bear children taught and educated in Diying.

Walking into the conference room, Ye Wan smiled when he raised his eyes.

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