The bed and drama storm passed quickly, and Zhao Yongqi lived a funeral and teased the little bun again. He was bored and chatted with the beautiful girl army. When he wanted to mess with people, he went to find Qian Qiming. This kind of happy life is like a god. If it weren't for the hot weather and the hard work of filming, maybe this kind of life would be his favorite.

July soon entered. On the second day, Zhao Yongqi and Xu Wenwei took three days off. He had a very important job to do, which was to go to the capital and take Baoer to the entrance interview.

This time, Xiao Baozi failed to pass, just because she has spent a lot of money recently, and because of various reasons, the shooting was not very smooth, so she could only stay on the set and continue the unfinished work before.

But it was only three days, and it was not a separation from life and death, so there was no bloody scene. But the night before, Xiao Baozi gently packed his bags for Zhao Yongqi and sent a blessing of peace.

He left the set early in the morning and was driven directly to the airport by Sister Zhou himself. A few hours later, Zhao Yongqi, wearing sunglasses, appeared at the exit of the Capital Airport.

Needless to say, Wang Fang, who was with Xiao Wulu, had already been waiting here. This time, Wang Fang arranged a relatively secret safe passage and took Zhao Yongqi directly to the booked hotel.

"Brother!" As soon as he walked into the hotel hall, he saw Baoer's little figure as a returning bird. With a cute smile on his face, he ran over with two short legs at a very fast frequency, and jumped into Zhao Yongqi's arms.

"Look at who this is? My cute Baoer!" Zhao Yongqi threw away the salute, grabbed the little guy, and rubbed her little face with a smile, "Do you miss your brother?"

"I want to!" Holding Zhao Yongqi's neck, Baoer giggled happily, like a little koala, hanging on her and refusing to come down.

Zhao Yongqi didn't mind either. While holding Baoer, he walked towards a corner of the coffee booth. He had already seen Xiao Wulu sitting there and waved to him.

"Fei Fei, thank you for your hard work." Zhao Yongqi recently started calling Xiao Wulu's nickname. It's not that he is good at doing good, but in front of Baoer, he thought it would be more reliable to call Feifei.

Xiao Wulu didn't feel anything about the title, just like when she opened her mouth, she still said "Cannibal."

"Cannifers, I arranged it in the afternoon. After lunch, we will go there." Xiao Wulu's beautiful little face became more refined as he grew older. The slight baby fat was gradually fading away, but the lines on his face seemed even more delicate, like a gradually completed work of art, which was being displayed in front of the world more and more perfectly.

"Yeah." Nodded slightly, Zhao Yongqi turned his gaze to the beautiful girl in front of him. A random black hair naturally scattered on his shoulders. The lilac sleeveless dress made a pair of jade arms perfectly present in front of him, and also allowed the white and tender legs under his knees to be visible. A belt made of silver bright armor on his waist was only a single finger wide, which closed the slender waist and exposed the perfect curves to the air. The delicate little feet were covered with white high heels, which made her originally slightly shorter figure look taller.

"Cannifers, what are you looking at?" Xiao Wulu looked down at his delicate body in confusion, as if he was wondering if there was something wrong.

"Haha, nothing." After a haha, Zhao Yongqi grabbed the hair and said sincerely: "I really feel amazing today, Feifei is getting more and more beautiful."

"Hu... what are you talking about!" The shy little Wulu suddenly had a red cloud flying on his face, but the expression between his eyebrows seemed a little happier.

Wang Fang looked at the golden boy and jade girl in front of her, shook her head helplessly, sighed in her heart, and finally chose to say nothing.

Let the young people deal with the matters of young people themselves.

This is probably Wang Fang’s thoughts at this moment.

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"How am I wearing?" In the hotel room, Zhao Yongqi, who had already had lunch, changed into a thin black suit. He was standing in front of several women at this moment, as if he was waiting for review.

"Xiao Qi, are you sure you want to wear a suit and tie in the weather of more than 30 degrees?" Zi Ye felt amused and crying.

"Of course!" Zhao Yongqi said righteously: "This is going to meet the teacher, of course you have to wear formal clothes. What if people think we are not serious?"

"..." Wang Fang was really powerless to complain. After a while, he said barely: "Xiao Qi, how many people in China don't know you? Even if you wear underwear, who would say you are not a serious person?"

"That's not the same thing." Zhao Yongqi insisted on his bottom line, licked his lips, looked at Baoer wearing a white princess dress and wearing a cartoon pattern on his head, and said with a doting look on his face: "Our Baoer is so obedient. If it's because I leave a bad impression, it's not over!"

"It turns out that you are going to school by yourself, right?" Zi Ye rolled his eyes and said, "Unless those teachers are your brainless fans, who will come to see you! You're so stupid!"

"Hehe, no matter what, the cannibal dresses so well. Well, it's the most handsome I've ever seen!" Xiao Wulu, who had been watching the fun for a long time, finally made a final conclusion. He waved his hand and said, "Prepare, go!"

Half an hour later, the three business cars carrying everyone and the safeguarded one parked at the door of a primary school.

Along the way, Zhao Yongqi had already known this nationally renowned primary education college since he was a child. Its predecessor can even be traced back to a private school hundreds of years ago. Now it is a perfect college from early childhood education to high school. Compared with the high admission rate of university entrance, the reason why Xiao Wulu chose this place is that it is a rare institution in China with emerging concepts based on quality education as the main body.

Zhao Yongqi is naturally very satisfied with such a school. In his eyes, developing children's personality is much more reliable than cramming education. Although the current society still depends on literary recruitment, Zhao Yongqi is confident that with himself, Baoer can completely throw away these forms of things in the future to exert his talents.

Because he didn't want to cause any major commotion, Wang Fang also spent some time when contacting this school. At least for this ordinary teaching position, he didn't know what relationship Baoer and Zhao Yongqi had, nor did he know what network of relationships Baoer could get into the class. However, there were many people who were able to get into the school in China. They had met them many times, so naturally they wouldn't be too surprised.

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Chapter completed!