"It hurts when the alcohol hits the wound." Leng Yunting smiled and turned around. Seeing Luo Qingxue holding Xiaobao and still on the stairs, Xiaobao said weakly: "It's useless to have a bad person!"
Leng Yunting is about to get angry again! This little bastard, I knew I wouldn't save him just now! He even scolded him!
Although he was complaining in his heart, Leng Yunting knocked on the door and went to see Xiaobao the next morning.
Luo Qingxue was not here, and the little guy lay quietly on the bed, looking at a thick book. When he saw Leng Yunting coming in, he immediately grinned: "Bad guy!"
As he was talking, Luo Qingxue walked to the door, watched Leng Yunting enter, and walked to the bed.
Originally, she was particularly cold to him these days, and even when she saw him constantly trying to please him, she ignored him.
However, he saved Xiaobao yesterday!
She understood that the reaction of a person at that moment was the most real. No matter what the reason was, saving Xiaobao would be equivalent to saving her life!
He is Xiaobao's biological father. At this moment, she really thanked God for saving him!
"Hey, who are you calling a bad person?" Leng Yunting was finally angry, "Where did I get broken? Tell me!"
Xiaobao was a little stupid when he asked, and he thought for a while: "You want to steal your mommy!"
"I like your mommy, but I never thought about snatching her from you!" Leng Yunting's words stunned Luo Qingxue.
What does he mean by saying this?
——He means that even if Xiaobao is really Lin Yuchen’s child, will he accept him?
This, how is this possible! This is absolutely impossible!
"You, you are the bad guy, Daddy said it!" Luo Xiaobao was stunned, thought for a while, and could only refute him with Daddy's words.
"Your daddy is the bad guy!" Leng Yunting was about to be angry. What does it mean? I know that Lin Yuchen taught the child privately, so Xiaobao hated him so much!
"No, Daddy is not a bad guy, you are the bad guy!" Xiaobao was still young after all, and he was anxious after saying a few words, and planned to get up and beat him up. But his feet still hurt very much, and he frowned as soon as he moved.
Luo Qingxue was just about to go over, but Leng Yunting helped him up: "You little brat, your leg is injured and still moving! If it hurts again, your mother will still blame me!"
He complained in a swearing manner, but stuffed two big pillows behind him, making him sit on the head of the bed more comfortable. Seeing Xiaobao's resentment still pouting his little mouth, he rubbed his eyebrows: "I'm too
I won’t argue with you anymore, you can have a good rest.”
Turning back, he saw Luo Qingxue standing by the door.
Xiaobao immediately complained: "Mommy, this bad guy scolds Daddy, he is so bad!"
Leng Yunting was about to explain, but Luo Qingxue said: "Xiaobao is going to rest. Is there anything I need to talk about later? Is it okay?"
Although her words were cold, it was the longest sentence she had ever said to him in so many days.
Leng Yunting looked at her blankly, then nodded: "Okay."
He went out, she came in and closed the door.
After touching his son's little head, Xiaobao felt a little more comfortable. He was still a little unhappy: "Mommy, the bad guy scolded Daddy."
"Well, I know." She nodded.
"Sometimes he is good, sometimes he is good and bad. Mommy, Xiaobao wants to go home." Perhaps, Luo Xiaobao doesn't know how many days of time he got along, this old man who beats and scolds him was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was all over the place.