Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

"If the young master goes alone this time..." Tan Ke's unfinished words were clearly saying that Jun Tingmo, that idiot, might stand at a disadvantage again.

But just now he dared to reject her directly!
Luo Qing shallowly ground her teeth.

"Okay, I will go, about when?" Luo Qing took a deep breath, and had already made a decision in her heart.

"Around seven o'clock." Tan Ke estimated the experience of previous years and gave a pertinent answer.

Every time the young master goes at seven o'clock in the morning, he must come back at eight o'clock in the morning. It takes only an hour in between, and it takes four to ten minutes on the road, which means that the time for the family to meet is only two to ten minutes, but the young master comes back in a mess.

The master knew that the young master was obsessed with cleanliness, and he deliberately asked the wife to do that...

Thinking of this, Tan Ke's whole body exploded with hostility.

Early in the morning, when Xiao Baozi had put on neat clothes and came down from the stairs, Jun Tingmo had already sat down at the dining table and waved to Xiao Baozi.

"What do you want to eat?" Jun Tingmo asked.

The little bun took a look at Papa, and said obediently, "Eggs."

Yun Gu listened to it, and quickly served a fried egg, looking at the little bun with eyes full of love.

The little bun drank a glass of milk first, and then slowly ate the eggs by himself. Here, Tan Ke had already prepared the car and was standing at the door, like a door god.

Ou Yunying saw him when she came, and many greetings flashed in her head: "What are you doing here?"

Tan Ke glanced calmly: "Look at the scenery."

Ou Yunying, "...who are you lying to?"

"I'm lying to you." After Tan Ke finished speaking, he turned around and went in. The corners of Ou Yunying's mouth twitched slightly, as if she was hallucinating. Was she just made fun of by that taciturn Tan Ke?
What kind of century joke is this.

"Master, just wait another 2 minutes." Ou Yunying checked the little bun's body temperature and other physical indicators as usual to make sure that he was in good health, and then gave Jun Tingmo a pertinent answer.

Every time the little bun gets sick, it seems to be a curse, so every time before Jun Tingmo leaves, he asks Ou Yunying to show the little bun first.

"I have a low-grade fever. After taking some medicine first, it should be better."

"Give me the mildest medicine." Jun Tingmo looked at his son, frowned slightly, and reminded him rarely.

"Okay, master." Ou Yunying smiled slightly at Xiaobao, coaxing: "Little Baozi, Auntie Ou will give you candy later, don't be afraid of hardship."

"Okay." The little bun smiled, showing off his face instantly, his little ears cocked up and down.

Ou Yunying looked at it and blurted out suddenly: "Tan Ke, do you think Xiao Baozi looks a lot like Luo Qingqian?"

"That's...that's..." Ou Yunying stammered.

Tan Ke glanced at it, then took over the topic: "It's what Luo Qingqian looked like when she was acting like a baby to the young master."

Ou Yunying glanced at Jun Tingmo behind her, with an apprehensive expression, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised a finger at Tan Ke, and said colloquially: You really dare to say it.

Because of Mo Yan's words, Jun Tingmo's eyes fell on Xiao Baozi's face, and his eyes became deeper and deeper. After watching for a while, he got up and took Xiao Baozi out.

"Little Baozi, take this water glass with you, drink some if you feel unwell." Ou Yunying handed the sky blue water bottle to Xiao Baozi like a baby.

"Wow, it's Buzz Lightyear!" Xiao Baozi became excited in an instant, pointing to the card channel on the water glass.

"Haha, little bun, you are so cute." Ou Yunying laughed, touched the little bun's head, and then straightened up.