Chapter 16 It's really my son.

The next morning, Ning Xi was awakened by the low voice of a man in the living room.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Lu Tingxiao put down his phone and said softly, "Woke you up?"

Ning Xi stared at the man in front of her, her eyes glaring like a copper bell.

Lu Tingxiao didn't wear a shirt. After opening the door, his eyes were flesh-colored and the impact was too great.

She touched her nose, but she did not lose face.

Lu Tingxiao didn't seem to notice her peculiar color. She calmly picked up her shirt on the sofa and put it on, while opening the button while saying, "The company is in a hurry. I have to go, and trouble you to wake up Xiaobao."

"Oh, okay!" Ning Xi nodded, and quickly called Xiaobao.

As a result, before turning to call her, she turned around and saw a soft and adorable Pikachu standing in front of the bedroom door, staring at his dad Lu Tingxiao without blinking, with a very unhappy expression.

"Xiao Bao, go and change clothes." Lu Tingxiao put on his coat and ordered his son.

The response was a "bang" and the bedroom door closed.

Gray is often ruthless.

Lu Tingxiao: "..."

Ning Xi: "..."

Lu Tingxiao went to unlock the door, but the door was locked from the inside, so he looked at Ning Xi, "Is there a key?"

Ning Xi shook her head awkwardly, "Yes, but there are keys in the room!"

Lu Tingxiao squeezed his eyebrows, his voice was cold, "Lu Qingyu, I'll give you three minutes. If you don't come out, you don't even want to come here in the future."

Three minutes passed and there was no sound inside.

"Lu Qingyu, come out! If I wait for you to come out, I won't speak so well."

Still nothing.

A little bun didn't give his father any respect.

Ning Xi looked at him and didn't dare to laugh. "I still have work to wait, otherwise it will be fine for Xiaobao to stay here for a while."

Lu Tingxiao looked ugly and pulled out his mobile phone to make a call.

Ning Xi glanced secretly, and found that he was calling the psychologist, and suddenly he was a little speechless. This little thing was called to the psychologist, would it be too trivial?

Ning Xi coughed and suggested, "Would you like me to try it?"

Lu Tingxiao hesitated, then nodded.

Ning Xi affixed to the door, trying to be as soft as possible, "Xiao Bao, auntie will have to go to work later, there is no way to take care of you, would you go home with your father first?"

There was still no response inside.

"In this way, we exchange mobile numbers, can we be in touch at any time? We can also video!"

There seemed to be a gurgling footsteps inside.

"If the aunt is late, the leader will scold me. Our leader is fierce, and the aunt is so pitiful ..."

With a click, the door opened.

Lu Tingxiao, who was about to fight a long battle, crossed his eyes with a trace of mischief, and then looked at the woman beside him with complex eyes.

She actually made Xiaobao obediently after only three words.

You should know that the last time Xiaobao shut herself in the balcony and loft like this, their family of four, housekeepers, psychologists, and even the negotiating expert were all dispatched. It was useless to talk about it all afternoon. Being able to tear the door down has the consequence that the little guy hasn't dealt with them all month.

Of course, Ning Xi didn't know this. She just thought that the child was really miserable. She raised the little bun with a low face and couldn't bear to let her be scolded.

The praised little bun was slightly better, and silently handed her a note with a string of numbers written on it.

Ning Xi took the note, "Well, is this your mobile phone number? Okay, I'll save it, I'll call you when I'm busy!"

Lu Tingxiao is a little strange. Xiaobao doesn't have a mobile phone. Where's the mobile phone number?

Taking a look at his height, it was his mobile phone number.

Yes, it really is a son!

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