Chapter 61: Professional Pit Daddy (3)
"Lele doesn't like Dad?" Holding the child for a while, digging the child out of his arms, Zhao Yulin asked tentatively.
Lele bit his little finger and pondered for a moment, then pursed his mouth and said, "I don't like it." ”
As long as it's someone who has hurt his mother, no matter who it is, he doesn't like it!
Zhao Yulin looked at Lele's serious appearance and couldn't help but smile: "Okay, good, if you don't like it, you don't like it, if Lele doesn't like it, Mom doesn't like it." ”
Zhao Yunlin, who has gradually become a child control, chose to favor her son's side very undisciplinedly, she was already a little dissatisfied with Mu Tingfeng because of the divorce and the previous incident with Zhao Shuncheng and others, but now because of the objective reason of her son, her impression of Mu Tingfeng has been reduced to the lowest point.
And at this moment, Mu Tingfeng didn't realize that he had been cheated by his own son without knowing it.
Zhao Yulin's low coaxing successfully rescued Lele from loss, and the husky who was watching the mother and son talking on the side was unwilling to be lonely and called a few times, successfully attracting Lele's attention.
Zhao Yunlin relieved herself, took Lele by the hand, led their new favorite to the direction of home, and finally rushed back to the apartment before lunch.
Zhao Yunlin, who was escorting the child into the elevator, pressed the floor where she was located, and saw that the door of the elevator was about to close, but suddenly stretched out a white and slender hand to block the center of the elevator that was about to close, forcing the elevator that was almost closed to reopen.
In the next second, a handsome and upright figure appeared in Zhao Yunlin's eyes. It was a very young boy, with a handsome white face, with neat broken hair, coupled with a clean white shirt, which made his whole person look unusually simple and hearty, and people couldn't help but have a good impression of him.
"I'm sorry to ......" The young man's face was a little anxious, and he was slightly stunned when he saw Zhao Yulin in the elevator, and then he came back to his senses under the sound of the elevator closing again, flashed into the elevator, and pressed the elevator floor smoothly.
Zhao Yulin subconsciously glanced at it, and it happened to be upstairs in her.
The young man gasped slightly, then fixed his gaze on Lele, who was staring at him with some curiosity, and laughed.
Zhao Yulin glanced at him suspiciously, and then heard the young man smile and replied: "Your child is so cute." ”
Zhao Yulin was stunned, but quickly reacted and smiled back: "Thank you." ”
There is no mother in this world who doesn't like her child to be praised, and in an instant, Zhao Yulin's good impression of this teenager is a little more.
Because of this episode, the atmosphere in the elevator is no longer as stagnant as at the beginning, but a little warmer.
It's just that the time for the elevator to reach the 21st floor is only a little bit of time, and the two of them didn't have time to say anything, so Zhao Yulin and the others arrived at the floor of their house.
The moment the elevator door opened, Zhao Yulin nodded at the young man, and hurriedly walked out with Lele, and the moment he walked out of the elevator door, he suddenly heard a low murmur behind him: "Goodbye." ”
Zhao Yunlin turned her head in surprise and glanced at the young man's smiling eyebrows, and it was not until this time that Zhao Yunlin found that although the young man's eyes were very clean and transparent, they were the most seductive...... Peach blossom eyes.
Out of politeness, Zhao Yulin finally said to the upstairs neighbor: "Goodbye." ”
The elevator door closed quickly, so Zhao Yulin didn't notice that when she said the word goodbye, the young man's slightly lit eyes and the temperament around him changed abruptly.
It was a kind of evil that was completely different from its appearance, with a little bit of strength and domineering.
Goodbye, yes, they'll see you soon.