Huang Minghao looked at Su Su, who was glistening with tears, and just wanted to hug her in his arms.
But the occasion is really inappropriate, after all, there are so many children here.
After a while, we arrived at the place.
Zhu Zhengting glanced at Su Su and Huang Minghao, who were reminiscing about the past, and said with a smile.
"Baby, I'll take Ziyan to see the coach and be right back."
Su Su smiled gently at him.
"Okay, Brother Zhengting."
Zhu Zhengting smiled, bent down and kissed Su Su Su.
Then he got off the car with Prince Yan.
Su Su blushed, pursed her lips and glanced at Huang Minghao, pointing to Zhu Zhengting who was gone.
"Just... everyone is like this..."
"..."
"Sister, how many husbands do you have now?"
Su Su stroked her hair.
There was a long silence.
"In the past few years, I have given birth to seven children... just... different dads."
"Zi Yan's father has not been seen for a long time."
She looked up, glanced at him, and smiled.
"You should have seen it, called Wang Ziyi."
- No.
zhuzhengting"Is Coach Wang there?"
A basketball hollow hits the hoop.
Wang Ziyi turned around and saw Zhu Zhengting and a little girl.
The little girl looked sluggish but her eyes lit up again when she saw him throw a 3-pointer.
Zhu Zhengting said gently to the prince.
zhuzhengting"Zi Yan, can you see if you like playing basketball?"
zhuzhengting"Let this uncle teach you, okay?"
Prince Yan's eyes lit up as he stared at the orange sphere that was rolling on the ground.
He nodded forcefully.
wangziyan"Ziyan wants to have a try!"
Zhu Zhengting smiled and let go of her hand.
Prince Yan flew over, picked up the ball, patted it, and raised it to throw.
But she was too small, and the adult-height basketball hoop was too high for her, and she couldn't shoot at all.
So a little frustrated.
Even want to cry.
wangziyan"Zhengting Baba, Ziyan is so stupid, he can't know anything!"
wangziyan"Fan Fan can make money, Youyou can swim, Yueyue can act cute, Youyou can count, Zhengxun has good grades, and Ziyan can't do anything!"
The little girl wanted to cry when she wiped away her tears.
Zhu Zhengting came over and smiled.
zhuzhengting"Jia Yi doesn't know anything either."
The prince cried even more sadly.
wangziyan"Jia Yi is only one year old, he can spit and blow bubbles!"
If blowing bubbles with saliva was a skill...
Suddenly, a smaller basketball flew over from the air, and Wang Ziyan caught it as soon as he raised his hand.
Wang Ziyi blew a whistle.
This basketball is a little smaller than an adult basketball and is a toddler's basketball.
Prince Yan was very comfortable in his hand and felt great.
She stared blankly at Wang Ziyi.
Instead of comforting her, he walked over to a shorter basket and patted it.
wangziyi"This is for children. If you hit the basketball frame I'm playing with, would I still use it?"
He looked serious.
He clapped his hands.
I don't know why, Wang Ziyan suddenly felt that she could do it. She had confidence, ran over while dribbling, raised her hands and threw a three-pointer directly.
Wang Ziyi's eyes lit up.
wangziyi"This ball is beautiful!"
Wang Ziyi was praised twice in a row, feeling so confident, and a smile appeared on his face.
Zhu Zhengting stood by and watched Wang Ziyan and Wang Ziyi play, watching Wang Ziyan's face overflowing with happiness, and his face was also filled with a gentle smile.
- - - - -
jizhezheSuddenly remembered that Chen Linong's daughter should be called Chen Yue, promised a lovely sister, I will change it.
