In the No.1 primary school of Jiang City.

　　The class was over, and the students' parents came to pick up the children one after another.

　　Li Siqi, wearing a red windbreaker, handsome jeans and black leather boots, stood at the entrance of the teaching office and waited all morning for his father, Li Jingting, to come.

　　His round eyes stared at the ginkgo trees in the courtyard, and yellow leaves constantly floated down from them. After looking at them for a long time, his chubby little hand irritably grabbed his clothes, moved to the door and looked inside.

　　The little girl's cry came from inside. A woman was comforting her while cursing, "Why is he so mean at such a young age? He even hairred in my Tongtong's schoolbag. Teacher, you must educate him. No, I want to see his parents. I want to see how they educate him!"

　　Teacher Lu, the head teacher of the class, saw the small figure and waved at him to let him in. "Li Siqi, why hasn't your father come yet?"

　　"How would I know?" Li Siqi threw up his hands and rolled his eyes at the crying little girl. "But it's just a caterpillar. How long will you cry?"

　　"Wah..." The girl cried even harder because she was scared by him.

　　"Teacher, look at him!"

　　"Li Siqi!"

　　Mr. Lu felt a headache. The student in front of him was simply a little naughty boy who made trouble every day in the school. Parents came to complain every day and asked him to be expelled. However, the school couldn't fire him just like that because he was a typical Prince.

　　The Li family was a well-known and wealthy family in Jiang City. His father, Li Jingting, was the power holder of the Li family. He was in charge of the business world. Who would dare to offend such a person?

　　Just as Teacher Lu was at a loss, a tall figure came in from the door. The man was wearing a black suit and rimless glasses. When he came in, he first glanced at Li Siqi, who was swaggering in a chair.

　　"Sorry, I'm late."

　　Teacher Lu stood up. "Are you Mr. Li?"

　　"I'm Mr. Li's assistant. My last name is Zhou, Zhou Ziyao."

　　As soon as Zhou Ziyao finished his words, the woman next to him shouted indignantly, "It's true that all kinds of people give birth to the same kind of children. Their own children didn't even show up when they made trouble at the school, so they just sent an assistant to help them. It's the same with their fathers. How good can the children be..."

　　"Madam, mind your words, or I'll sue you for slander." Zhou Ziyao continued to smile, but his eyes grew sharper.

　　Being stared at by him, the woman dared not speak again.

　　"Siqi, go out for a while. I'll have a talk with your teacher and classmates."

　　Li Siqi jumped off the chair and walked out of the door with a big schoolbag on his back. Sitting on the steps, he counted ants, and his little face could not hide his loneliness.

　　He had expected that Zhou Ziyao would come. Li Jingting did not have time to deal with him. All his attention was on his wife and work. Why would he pay attention to him?

　　She had heard a song before, and one of the lyrics was: "Mom is the best in the world, your children are like a treasure, and your children without a mother are like grass..."

　　He felt like he was the real portrayal of himself. He was just a blade of grass...

　　Zhou Ziyao patted the lonely little figure who had been looking out of the car window and said, "Siqi, tell me, why did you bully your classmate this time?"

　　He didn't know how many times he had come to help the little fellow solve problems. He suspected that he had actually become his personal nanny.

　　"She's so annoying. She clings to me all day long." Li Siqi frowned and pulled her fluffy hair aside.

　　Zhou Ziyao understood after listening to his words. This guy was just like his father. He had been popular among girls since he was a child. He was so lucky that others couldn't even envy him. In their eyes, he had become a bad luck.

　　Li Siqi cast a glance at Zhou Ziyao from time to time, and then looked away. After a while, he looked at Zhou Ziyao, who couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "Just ask if you have something to ask."

　　Li Siqi's small mouth held for a long time, "Where is my dad?" In fact, he still had another sentence. Why didn't he come...

　　Zhou Ziyao suddenly realized something. Although he couldn't bear to say what he was going to say next, it was a fact. He would accept it sooner or later. "Your father has accompanied your mother to the hospital for an examination. She is pregnant."

　　As Zhou Ziyao expected, Li Siqi's eyes were wide open. He was so young, but there was sorrow flowing in his eyes. For a long time, he roared, "Yu Xiangwan is not my mother!"

　　After parking the car, Li Siqi came to the door with a big schoolbag. From a distance, he heard the laughter from the inside. Today's home was particularly busy. Yu Xiangwei's parents, who heard their daughter getting pregnant, came over.

　　Li Siqi walked in and saw his father, Li Jingting, sitting next to Yu Xiangwan in a white shirt. He looked down and lightly looked at Yu Xiangwan's belly that had not yet swollen up. A rare smile appeared on his usually cold face.

　　Li Siqi felt very upset in his heart and looked down at the leather boots under his feet.