Leng Yunting and Luo Qingxue, holding his hand one by one, really looked like a family.

However, because Luo Qingxue has also attracted much attention these days, and Leng Yunting has often been in the newspapers, so the two of them came to the zoo, a place where many people gather, and they also made preparations. Luo Qingxue wore a wide T-shirt and jeans, flat shoes, a large wide-brimmed straw hat and sunglasses. Leng Yunting also wears casual clothes, baseball caps, and sneakers.

Even a few bodyguards were dressed very casually, and they were ten meters behind them, so they couldn't see it.

Xiaobao is really the first time to come to the zoo, in fact, even if it is not the first time to come, the four-year-old little one, looking at the animals, is full of love.

"Wow, that's so cute! Mommy, look at that little monkey! It's in the arms of the mother monkey!" Xiaobao tried hard to stand on tiptoe and looked at the rockery not far away, a very small monkey seemed to be breastfeeding. "Is it like Xiaobao and Mommy?"

"yes. Luo Qingxue touched Xiaobao's head, looking at her son's bright eyes, and felt a little relieved.

During these days, maybe it's because of taking medicine, or maybe it's because of Leng Yunting's shameless stalking, so that some autistic little guys are gradually no longer so self-closed to the surrounding environment in the process of scolding him.

Leng Yunting saw that he was trying hard to lay his paws on the edge of the pool, his little feet were trying to stand on tiptoe, his big eyes were watching intently, and he immediately picked him up without thinking about it—and, put his little short legs around his neck and let him sit on his shoulders: "In this way, you can see more clearly." ”

Xiaobao rode a big horse for the first time, and his vision became super open in an instant, and there was the feeling of volleying up in the air and everyone was small, which suddenly made him feel a little excited in addition to being afraid.

Luo Qingxue looked at Leng Yunting's indifferent appearance in surprise, as if Xiaobao was born to ride on his neck to watch the scenery - isn't this something that only father and son would do?

"What are you looking at?" Leng Yunting glanced at her strangely, and then asked casually, "Why, Lin Yuchen never let Xiaobao ride a big horse?"

Generally, people who have grown up will not have much impression of their childhood. However, even so, he still remembered that Feng Linxue had told him that when he was a child, his favorite thing to do was to ride on his father's neck~

Luo Qingxue didn't speak, indeed, Lin Yuchen likes Xiaobao a lot. However, no matter how much I like him, he is not Xiaobao's father, so he has never done this.

Fortunately, his voice was small enough for Xiaobao not to hear. Luo Qingxue just glared at him and didn't reply.

"Mommy, what's going on?" Xiaobao's chubby paws pointed to the side.

Luo Qingxue looked over there, and her face suddenly turned red!

Needless to say, the little guy saw it。。。。。 On the mountain road, a strong monkey paper holds down another weaker-looking monkey paper, well, and then, the animal will use it, it should be from behind。。。。。。

"Ahem, that's just。。。。。 Two monkeys are fighting. ”

Someone suggested that I update twice a day, so, is it once in the afternoon and once in the evening or once in the morning and once in the afternoon?