Su Nan twitched the corners of his mouth, and if they continued to talk, the two of them would have to break down.

So she just don't look too far and follow the drama seriously.

During the meal, Shang Qian's craftsmanship was praised by three people.

Even Qin Yu couldn't find any faults, and she looked down at the rice, as if she had forgotten her own image.

Su Nan smiled silently.

Little Mike was making jokes and shouting that he wanted to change schools. Shang Qian tried to deter him from making trouble with his eyes.

Su Nan thought about it, in that kind of environment, it is indeed not suitable for children to continue studying.

"It's better to change it, the teacher there is unlikely to do any retaliatory actions..."

Shang Qian was very calm, without the slightest fluctuation on his face.

"No, that teacher has been dismissed. Together with the child, they have left the school. I have discussed it with the principal. The new teacher is very good, with rich experience and enough patience."

Su Nan and little Mike were both shocked.

"Resigned, when did you do it?"

Shang Qian smiled, "During the day, after I received your call, I called to ask about the situation, and the principal has promised to give me a satisfactory explanation."

What kind of explanation is satisfactory?

Needless to say, Shang Qian would not allow them to reveal the past.

So he was satisfied with the ending.

Su Nan thought about the teacher, it was a pity, but it was not a pity either.

It would be the greatest injustice to other students if even the work should be mixed with personal feelings.

Little Mike: "Then don't I have to go to school?"

Shang Qian nodded: "Of course, go when your injury heals."

Little Mike lowered his head in disappointment, "Then can I never get better?"

Su Nan smiled, "But before you get hurt, you can have a good time. Will I take you to my dad's place tomorrow? He hasn't seen you for a long time, and he already misses you very much. He keeps talking about you, and Su Xiaohu. …”

Little Mike looked at her with bright eyes and nodded excitedly.

"Okay, I want to go now!"

Shang Qian frowned and looked at Su Nan hesitantly:

"Is that appropriate?"

Su Nan: "What's wrong with this? My dad just lacks a borer. My third brother isn't here, but he's bored.

Mike went, there is a companion, and don't worry about the others, the housekeeper and others will take care of them! "

Shang Qian looked at Su Nan's indifferent expression, and could only swallow what was in his heart.

After all, little Mike is his son, and Shang Qian is still pursuing Su Nan.

To the Su family, little Mike should be like an oil-drag bottle, how could he get together in front of their eyes?

Qin Yu raised his head with a smile on the side:

"It's great, just to adapt to the love of grandparents and grandchildren!"

Su Nan gave her a roll of eyes before Qin Yu lowered her head shyly and shut up.

She patted Shang Qian's hand and smiled comfortably.

"It doesn't matter, it's not like you don't know how popular he was when he lived in our house before?"

Little Mike nodded seriously:

"That's right, Daddy, everyone likes me very much. If it wasn't for you, everyone would like me even more!"

Shang Qian: "You better shut up."

"Okay, Daddy!"

After dinner, Su Nan wanted to clean up with Shang Qian, but he refused.

Little Mike took a paintbrush and started painting, which was his hobby.

Qin Yu was watching TV in the living room, and Su Nan was discussing a more difficult issue with the company's people on the balcony.

When he came out, he walked to little Mike's side.

Looking at his paintings, he squinted.

"Who is this painting?"