Luo Qingxue finally chose to avoid it. Perhaps, at the beginning, she shouldn't have let Lin Yuchen get close to Xiaobao. It's a pity.

Leng Yunting, who was outside the door, still felt that he should spend more time to get Luo Xiaobao a classmate.

He thought carefully about what he liked to play with when he was young.

Boys generally like not small guns and swords, or robots and the like, and of course, sports.

For example, football, basketball and other ball games.

Luo Xiaobao obviously didn't like robots, and Leng Yunting didn't dare to buy him a small gun and a small sword. provoked him, this kid really dared to stab someone, his abdomen still hurts!

Why don't you buy him a little football, a little basketball or something, run and jump with him, maybe he'll like himself?

Since Luo Qingxue loves this child so much, it is estimated that even if he has the ability to pry her away from Lin Yuchen, this one-to-two mode is inevitable.

After a few days of getting along, although Luo Xiaobao is arrogant and difficult to serve, he is just a three-year-old child, and it is still easy to coax.

He had made up his mind, he didn't eat lunch, immediately drove outside, and soon bought a small football and came back.

When he rushed back, Luo Xiaobao had already eaten lunch and went back to his room to rest.

Leng Yunting was holding a bunch of balls in his arms, because Luo Xiaobao was only three years old - in fact, he was four years old, anyway, he was too young to buy regular balls, and it was estimated that he would not be able to kick them. So Leng Yunting bought children's toys such as small footballs, small basketballs, small tennis, small badminton, and table tennis.

He knocked on the door: "Xiaobao, gifts, do you like these?"

As he spoke, he opened the curtains: "Look, how nice the weather is outside? When you feel better, you can go outside to play!"

It's summer, and the sun is shining brightly, shining through the shadows of the trees outside the window, which makes people's mood warmer.

However, Luo Xiaobao was scared.

He is an albinist with extreme sensitivity to light. Don't be exposed to the sun, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable.

The UK is humid and the summer weather is not very hot. Even so, at noon, he generally stayed at home and never went out.

However, Leng Yunting didn't know this, he still wanted to take the little guy to play outside, hug the blue sky and white clouds, and soak up the sun!

In fact, Xiaobao also wants to run under the big sun. He has a puppy named Wales in England, and he actually envies Wales for running and rolling under the sun. It's a pity that even if you want to be in the sun, you have to wear a big straw hat, long clothes and trousers, and be fully armed.

Thinking of this, Xiaobao's eyes were instantly filled with mist, he didn't understand why he couldn't go to play under the sun, he just hated Leng Yunting who mentioned this!

"I hate you! I hate the things you bought! I hate your family! You are a bad person, a big bad person!" He jumped out of bed, his eyes were red, and threw the small football basketball that Leng Yunting had bought: "I don't like balls, I hate you!"

Leng Yunting was caught off guard, and was hit in the face by the table tennis racket he threw over, grinning in pain. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that Xiaobao's eyes were red and his little face was full of anger, he was so angry that he even rushed over, stretched out his little hand, and pushed Leng Yunting away!