Remember Self-Control: Bossy Husband Loves Me Deep to Soul

It was thanks to Gong Siming who was a soldier and had a strong physical fitness. Otherwise, it would be impossible for so many children to fly.

The children were also worried. Seeing that Gong Siming was sweating, they immediately stopped and sat on the ground. Gong Siming was an extremely picky person.

If she had killed Si Wan before, she would not have believed that Gong Siming would say such nonsense. At the children’s request, Gong Siming naturally sat on the ground.

A few girls took out their little Hanhan and sweated for him. Hanhan also had some milk fragrance. Not only did Gong Siming not reject it, he was also very happy.

The young girls were unwilling to fall behind. They bowed their legs for Gong Siming. Si Wan was a little jealous. How could she not enjoy such high level treatment before?

Not wanting to make the children tired, Gong Siming summoned the children to sit together, chat with them and tell them stories.

Si Wan also joined the team and sat with Gong Siming, listening to Gong Siming telling the children stories.

He thought that Gong Siming was telling stories about the enemy, but he never imagined that Gong Siming was telling all kinds of mythology and legends, fairy tale stories. From ancient to present, from to west, as long as the children wanted to hear, he could tell it.

Even the dean was attracted by his story and listened attentively.

Happy times passed too quickly and the sky soon turned dark.

Under the strong support of the children and the headmistress, Gong Siming and Si Wan couldn’t take it off and eventually decided to stay in the school.

Looking at the children’s happy expressions, Gong Siming held Si Wan’s hand tightly.NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

“Their happiness is so simple!”

Gong Siming said as he looked at the children.

Si Wan didn’t express it clearly but her eyes were red.

During dinner, the children were very conscious that they had to wait until everyone was stunned. They read a message of thanks before moving together.

In addition, every child cherished food. They didn’t even waste a grain of rice. Every child ate it very cleanly.

After coming to the courtyard, Gong Siming felt that he had been greatly impacted. These children were kind, cherished food, and treated the people they liked carefully.

While sleeping, Si Wan and Gong Siming separated, one with a girl and the other with a boy.

Gong Siming was very alert when he slept, especially in unfamiliar places.

In Ming Meng’s dreams, Gong Siming felt someone walking carefully. He narrowed his eyes and observed the situation around him. He was worried that Hanhan would come in after him.

Through the faint light, he saw the oldest child carefully covering the other children with the blanket, his movements extremely gentle and skillful.

It was obvious that he often did these things. Gong Siming closed his eyes, smiled, and fell asleep.

Apart from when he was with Si Wan, the first time Gong Siming slept so comfortably outside.

In the early morning, Gong Siming saw several small heads appearing in front of him. He was worried that he would be afraid of the children, so he smiled and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Gong Siming smile and open his eyes, the children dared to speak and boldly put on their clothes.

Even children who were less than three weeks old were wearing their own clothes.

After they finished putting on their clothes and put on the covers, everyone lined up according to their age. Gong Siming followed behind them, then they all went to grit their teeth.

The guys and girls were separated, but they still went out. The guys stood in a daze and waited for the girl and the child who was held by the teacher under three years old to leave.

This kind of child made Gong Siming think of the soldiers of the law. He didn’t expect that the little child would develop such a high rhythm.

It seemed that she really couldn’t look down on the headmistress.

After dinner in the morning, the children had to go to the yard to have a small meeting, and then take a walk for half an hour.

In the morning, the children were still fretting. After they finished their exercises, they had to study. Because Gong Siming and Si Wan were there, the course became a safety class, and Gong Siming said.

This was hard for Gong Siming, who didn’t know where to start.

However, the alert Gong Siming saw a person climbing on the high wall of the courtyard, hiding in the dense undergrowth.

Gong Siming’s inspiration was ignited. Gong Siming made his friend come with a small piece of stone, and he moved Kun Gu. He threw his hand and heard the “” sound, followed by a roar of “Ah”.

Under the guidance of Si Wan and the headmistress, the others ran over and saw Gong Siming holding a be thrown into a panic man in his arms.

A little boy asked Gong Siming curiously, “Brother Yan, who is he?”

Gong Siming held the man’s hand tightly. The man was in pain, but there was a smile on his face. “Hello everyone, I’m CEO Gong. No, my brother Yan came to take photos for everyone. My name is Jinghu.”

The children suddenly cheered, “Brother Yan is so good to us!”

“Brother Yan flew out and a new brother came!”

“Brother Yan is really a ghost. He just flew out of the yard!”

“Yeah, Bro Yan flew out.”

“I want Brother Yan to teach me to fly!”

“I want too”

“I want too”

Ming You!

Everyone walked back and the children chatted. The image of Gong Siming in the children’s hearts was becoming more and more stable.

“Everyone, be quiet!” Gong Siming’s voice was very loud. Most importantly, he said it several times but no one could hear it.

Suddenly, all the children fell silent and looked at him worriedly.

“Dear friends, remember that the wall is a very dangerous thing. You can’t learn the fruit brother,” Gong Siming said as he pointed at the fruit that had been thrown to the brink of collapse. “Look, he has fallen so badly that he can’t take pictures of us and his camera is broken.”

“Brother Yan, why did you fly and he didn’t?”

A little girl asked carefully. Without waiting for Gong Siming to answer, the little boy beside him said, “Brother Yan is a god, no one can compare to him!”

Un, Gong Siming said in a be poker-faced, “He is right. When you grow up, you can also fly!”

Si Wan glared at Gong Siming and Gong Siming quickly added, “But it’s hard to be a god. You have to pay a lot of things. Sometimes it might even endanger your life. You will understand when you grow up. But now, you can’t learn Bro, understand!” “!”

“Got it!” The children whispered.

The common sense of safety that Gong Siming could think of, Gong Siming told the child about what he couldn’t open the door for strangers, not eating strangers, not leaving strangers, not letting strangers touch Hanhan.

After lunch in the afternoon, after the children took a nap, Gong Siming and Si Wan left the hospital with the “photographer”.

Although he was not very willing, he still took the same car as Gong Siming because of Gong Siming’s principle.