Chapter 1620: Currying Favor (3)
"Hmm, but my uncle can take a day off today and spend time to play with Xiaobao, how about it?"
Leng Yunting spoke to him very seriously.
Xiaobao really raised his head expectantly: "I also want to go out and relax, but will it be too abrupt to rest like this?"
Luo Qingxue was surprised that four-year-old Xiaobao would use intermediate words such as "relaxed" and "abrupt".
Leng Yunting smiled and said, "It's okay, although my uncle's boss is very rigid, it's okay to take a day off once in a while." Isn't it, Dad?"
Leng Haotian snorted, Leng Yunting was already the president and a member of the board of directors. Speaking of his boss, it is naturally the chairman - Leng Haotian!
"No problem, it's not as important to do any work as to hang out with Xiaobao. Leng Yunting smiled and pinched Xiaobao's little face.
Although Xiaobao still looks arrogant and small with his chin slightly raised on the surface, he is sweet in his heart.
No one hates those words that compliment themselves, and it's even less likely that Xiaobao, who is only four years old.
However, before leaving, Luo Qingxue still asked suspiciously: "It really doesn't matter, what if it is discovered again like yesterday?"
"No, the planetarium doesn't have as many people as the zoo, and it's in the city, as long as we're fully armed and careful, we'll be fine. Leng Yunting grinned, and took out his sharp weapon - a small black wig, specially prepared for Luo Xiaobao.
"Xiaobao is blonde, too conspicuous, and it will be much better with a wig. Leng Yunting walked over with a smile, and it happened that at this time, Feng Linxue also followed downstairs, and saw him coercing and luring Xiaobao to bring a wig.
Xiaobao retreated again and again, and was frightened: "Bad guy, what are you doing? Men can't wear wigs, it's so ugly." β
"It's not ugly, it's not ugly. Leng Yunting coaxed and tricked the little guy to fix it, and put the little wig on him: "It's like a hat, it's very comfortable, and it's handsome." β
Xiaobao was still writhing and struggling: "Then why don't you and Mommy wear it?"
"Your mommy and I are both black-haired, only you are blonde, too conspicuous. Leng Yunting coaxed Xiaobao's wig and took him to the mirror: "Look, it's good-looking, right?
As soon as he said this, he was stunned.
In the mirror, he squatted next to Xiaobao, and Xiaobao's facial features, which had been ignored, suddenly protruded!
This, this is simply γγγγγγ
Xiaobao with black hair is simply a miniature version of Leng Yunting!
Leng Yunting was speechless in shock.
It's too similar, it's too similar! The little guy's face, except for the face that is more like his mother, the other facial features are simply a copy of Leng Yunting! The sharp little eyes, the upturned little nose, the thin lips that are tightly pursed, and the little brow that will wrinkle in chagrin when it arisesγγγγγγ
If it weren't for the fact that Xiaobao was blonde, his pupils and skin color were not right, and he was obviously only three years old, he really thought that this was really his and Luo Qingxue's son!
Xiaobao hasn't found out yet, he just feels that the wig is so uncomfortable to wear, and he can't help but want to pull it with his hands.
finally ripped it off, revealing a head of blonde hair, and that feeling of extreme similarity disappeared without a trace-
However, for Leng Yunting, the shock in his heart is indescribable!