Luo Qingxue was stunned, could it be that Leng Yunting noticed something?

Xiaobao shook his head: "I can't wear shorts and short sleeves, the sun hurts." ”

Leng Yunting deliberately said: "How can it be? The sun will hurt when it hits us." But it doesn't matter. ”

"I don't want to. Xiaobao shook his little head like a rattle, "Then I won't go." ”

"But don't you like rabbits? Botanical garden, there are a lot of rabbits. ”

Xiaobao's eyes are a little greedy again, he likes rabbits very much, round and rolling, like a snowball.

"Didn't Xiaobao say, you're not a little dragon, you're a little rabbit. ”

When he said this, his eyes kept looking at Luo Qingxue.

Sure enough, seeing Luo Qingxue's eyes change greatly, he stood up, his eyes sharp and serious: "Xiaobao, I have something I want to tell your mother, can you borrow her for ten minutes?"

Her head was confused, and she glanced at Xiaobao, who was still puzzled.

After a long time, he nodded: "Okay, but it's only ten minutes, I'll see the time." ”

"Okay. Leng Yunting looked at the little guy, his eyes warmed, this time, how do you really look at it, how Xiaobao is like his own son.

Leng Yunting closed the door of Luo Qingxue's room and walked next door. He was still at the door, his head holding the doorknob, but he didn't twist it, but his head hung down.

"I've heard of a disease. The parents are all normal yellow-skinned, black-eyed and black-haired Chinese, but the children are white-skinned and yellow-haired. That's because the child has albinism. ”

Luo Qingxue took a step or two back, she looked at Leng Yunting with a surprised expression, almost couldn't believe it, how did he know that Xiaobao was his child?

"Xiaobao's zodiac sign is a little rabbit, and apparently, he is already four years old. He is afraid of light, and his skin color and hair color are pale, not because his father is Lin Yuchen, but because he is a child with albinism at all, right?"

"You, what are you talking nonsense?" A drop of cold sweat slipped out of the corner of Luo Qingxue's forehead, she didn't want to admit it, and she didn't want to be involved with Leng Yunting again!

"I'm so stupid, when I saw Xiaobao's golden hair and fair skin, I really believed that he was Lin Yuchen's child. Leng Yunting laughed self-deprecatingly, his smile a little bitter.

"Clear the snow. Leng Yunting turned around, "Xiaobao, it's my son, right?

"You。。。。。。 Luo Qingxue didn't know what to say, Leng Yunting said: "It's useless if you deny it, I just need to take one of his hairs for testing, and I will know the truth immediately." Qingxue, I just hope that you tell me, Xiaobao is not my son?"

He believed her, and as long as she said yes, he believed her!

But.

"Why should I tell you?" Luo Qingxue suddenly turned around, and her voice was raised, "Why should I tell you? Five years ago, you left me and the child, but let Long Aiqing protect the fetus, and from that day on, you lost your qualification to be a father!"

Although she didn't answer, such words undoubtedly proved Xiaobao's identity.

A great joy, coupled with a huge shock, rushed into his mind at once.

He was a little fluttering, a little trembling, a little incredulous, and finally, a deep apology to Xiaobao and Luo Qingxue.