Chapter 24 Divide people

Situ Ranran finally came out of the dressing room. She was wearing a tender pink ballet suit and holding a small pink schoolbag in her arms. She ran towards Ye Tushen and spun around beautifully in front of him.

"My uncle bought it. Ran Ran likes it very much."

Jiang Yang's eyes subconsciously glanced at Situ Ranran's dance clothes. The child's skin was tender, and with the tender pink color, it looked like a little flower, very playful.

However, he really has a special liking for pink.

Jiang Yang's eyes moved to Ye Tushen calmly.

He knelt down and gently stroked the little girl's head with his big hands. His eyes turned into a warm light, softly resting on the little girl, his eyes full of love: "Ran Ran is very cute."

His usually cold voice had a bit of a childish tone, which gave people a very contrasting feeling.

Ye Tushen really liked the little girl in front of him. She had never seen him be so patient with anyone.

Involuntarily, Jiang Yang recalled the little life that had not yet formed in her body, and her eyes lowered uncomfortably.

"I didn't expect Second Master to like children so much."

Her voice interrupted the interaction between Ye Tushen and Situ Ranran. Ye Tushen raised his eyebrows impatiently and shot her cold eyes.

He sneered: "I don't like it if you give birth to someone else."

His words were like tiny needles piercing deep into Jiangyang's heart, causing him to almost suffocate with pain.

Jiang Yang didn't turn around, turned his head to one side, and his shoulders trembled.

Ye Tu lowered his eyes deeply, his eyes were filled with tenderness, and he continued to make the little girl happy, and the two of them enjoyed it endlessly.

No one noticed Jiang Yang's abnormality.

It was almost time. Situ Ranran pursed his lips and said, "Uncle, I can't play with you anymore. Ranran has to go to class."

Ye Tu smiled deeply: "Okay, then you have a good time in class. Uncle will come to pick you up later."

He stood up, his eyes fell on Jiang Yang, and he frowned.

"Teacher Jiang?"

Jiang Yang turned around hurriedly, "What's wrong?"

The ends of her eyes turned red, and her pouting lips trembled as she spoke.

Have you cried?

Ye Tushen frowned even more tightly.

She is still the same, crying and pretentious.

He saw Jiang Yang's reaction, but he made no next move. His eyes slid away indifferently. He said goodbye to Situ Ranran again and left.

The sound of leather shoes hitting the floor echoed in the room and gradually dissipated.

"Teacher Jiang, class can start now."

As soon as Ye Tushen left, the little girl returned to her "cold" look.

Jiang Yang didn't waste any time, calmed down his emotions and started teaching immediately.

During the break, Situ Ranran took the rare initiative to chat with Jiang Yang.

Children are pure-hearted and can say whatever they want.

While chatting, the conversation came to Ye Tushen.

Situ Ranran: "Teacher Jiang, do you like your uncle?"

The little girl blinked her bright eyes and looked at Jiangyang, full of curiosity.

Jiang Yang paused and pursed his lips. Did she hide it well? Even the children could see it?

Jiang Yang shook his head and said in a cryptic voice, "I don't like it."

"My mother said that many people like people like my uncle. Doesn't Teacher Jiang like him?"

The little girl asked her in a sweet voice, which actually gave Jiang Yang the illusion of being tortured.

She was stunned, then shook her head, still giving the same answer: "I don't like it."

She was just a little upset.

"It's okay if you don't like it. My uncle is very good. Teacher Jiang is not worthy of my uncle."

Her soft tone was proud and sarcastic.

She is proud that she has a great uncle.

The irony is Jiangyang's humble family background.