Rolls-Royce motorhome.

On the way to school, Lu Qianlin was a little distracted, always feeling like he was in a dream, and all this was not so real.

He stared at Xiao Baozi for a while, his deep eyes were full of extremely complex emotions, and after a moment, he opened his lips lightly: "Where were you before?" Didn't you just come out of nowhere? ”

Xiao Baozi glanced at him, deliberately lowered his eyes to hide the weakness and cunning in his eyes, and then began to make up nonsense again, "Xiao Shushu gave me away after giving birth to me, and I just ran back." ”

"To whom? What's that family's last name? Where to stay? I have to thank people for everything, after all, you are my son, and they have adopted you for so many years......"

"No, no, no!"

Xiao Baozi hurriedly interrupted his father's words, and then hurriedly changed his words: "Actually, it's not a gift, it's entrusted to an old grandmother to take care of me, and that old woman has passed away now, so I came back to find Xiao Shushu." ”

"Look me in the eye and say it again."

Lu Qianrin's sharp eyes saw that Xiao Baozi was lying, and suddenly pulled his small body and made him face him, and his tone had a hint of commanding majesty.

"Hiccup......

Xiao Baozi suddenly hiccuped, and then covered his mouth weakly, because he occasionally hiccups when he lied, and suddenly regretted it, he knew that he didn't lie, and now he can't get the lie back, it's really bad!

"Well, I'm so sleepy all of a sudden, I'm going to sleep."

In order to escape this topic, Xiao Baozi suddenly yawned, pretended to be very sleepy, and then closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair.

Lu Qianlin let go of him with a depressed face, and then stared at him for a while, his eyes were full of scrutiny, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

Unconsciously, a trance suddenly appeared in his mind, he still couldn't believe that he actually had a son?

He Lu Qianlin also has a son? He is still a five-year-old son.

Most importantly, he was born to that little woman, which made him ecstatic.

Qin Jiu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, secretly took in Lu Ye's expression through the rearview mirror, his heart was also a little complicated at the moment, the so-called bystander Qing, he always felt that this matter was unspeakably weird, but he couldn't say what was strange.

He also read the appraisal report, the little guy is Lu Ye's son, there is no doubt about this, but the strange thing is that the little young master was born to Rong Shu, and Rong Shu is only eighteen or nineteen years old, is it really the little young master who was born at the age of 13? It always feels unlikely!

……

The Rolls-Royce RV slowly stopped in front of Jinyao High School, attracting countless people in an instant, but the front of the car was surrounded by a group of black-clothed bodyguards, and everyone couldn't see it.

Then I saw that their goddess Rongshu happily got into the car, and Lu Jixiao was also going to get in the car, but he was driven down, with a depressed face.

Then the car drove away.

"Xiao Shao, Xiao Shao, who is the person in that car? Why did you take our goddess Junjush? A boy asked curiously.

"Who else do you think would be that big? ...... of course."

Lu Jixiao was about to say that he was his brother with a smug face, but was interrupted by a girl's shout, "I know, I know!" Didn't they all say that Rong Shu was taken care of? Now it seems that it should be her gold owner. ”