MTL - The Untouchable President

The time is still relatively early. Tang Siyu went to the nearby neighborhood and found the newly bought apartment. There are more than 120 square meters, three rooms and two halls. The decoration is very luxurious and elegant. It is full of young fashion and is suitable for young girls. one's house.

My father was very careful, even the piano was bought. For the new brand-name piano, Tang Siyu gently tried a few syllables. She smiled and smiled. My father would choose and choose a fine piano.

Tang Siyu glanced at it. Everything was very well arranged. No need to add anything. She wanted to take her son this Saturday and ask Su Xi to come here to cook the first meal.

Thinking about it, Tang Siyu breathed a sigh of relief. Then, she and her son’s little family had it.

The aristocratic kindergarten is still around three o'clock at the moment. There is no time to pick up the children after school, and the door is calm.

At the gate of the school, a row of three black mysterious cars stopped, and a bodyguard in black and black pants went to the middle of the car, pulling the door of the back seat.

The slender legs slid down, and the shiny shoes were on the ground, and then a stunned figure came out firmly.

The man standing in front of the car, with a height of one meter nine, the afternoon sun on his body, making him look like a golden mans, like a god.

You are dazzling, and you are extraordinary.

Words that seem to be amazed are not enough to describe his honor and unprofessional beauty.

The man's cold and sharp eyes looked at the door, and there was a strictly guarded kindergarten at the door. His eyes were stunned and he stepped forward. Two bodyguards wanted to follow and he stopped him.

Two security guards are guarding the gate, seeing the young handsome man who came over, some curiously asked, "Sir, who are you looking for?"

"I am looking for my son."

"What is your child?" Two bodyguards felt that this young man had seen it.

"His name is Tang Yixi." Xing Lie's voice was very low.

Tang Yixi’s search for his father has become a household name, and the security guards who work here are also very clear, but they have always seen Tang Yixi being picked up by his mother. He has never seen his father. Is this handsome young man in front of him? father?

"Sir, the time we pick up the child is 4:30 in the afternoon. Can you pick him up after 4:30?" The security guard had a soft leg in front of the man, as if he didn't even dare to speak loudly. of.

Obviously just a young man, but his gas field is too strong, the self-evident, not angry and self-defeating momentum, in front of him, seems to have a sense of oppression.

"I want to talk to your headmaster." Xing Lie snorted, he wanted to pick up his son before class, and this way, the woman could take the initiative to find the door.

"This one…"

"I am not a bad person. My name is Xing Liehan. It is the birth father of Tang Yixi." This sentence seems to have a great magic power, so that the security guard quickly called the head of the garden, explaining the situation, a middle-aged rich woman came over. As soon as she saw Xing Liehan, she was shocked and surprised.

"Mr. Xing, may I ask if there is anything that can help you?" Yuan Yuan smiled and asked, he turned out to be the father of Tang Yixi's children!

"I want to see my son Tang Yixi." Xing Liehan said to her.

"But our school has regulations that you can't visit during the class... and you didn't record your identity in our school before, so..."

"As long as you let me go in and find my son, I can immediately donate 10 million scholarships to your school."..."".