Obviously, this was said in the direction of the bathroom.

In the bathroom with the door closed, there was silence for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xi's voice came: "It's almost ready." ”

Hearing this, Lu Lingxiao did not respond, but walked to the sofa and sat down.

He didn't act polite at all, as if he had come here as a regular thing.

Only Sang Yun was slightly embarrassed.

Sang Yun was silent for a while, and then asked with a smile: "The one just now, is it your child?" ”

Lu Lingxiao half-raised his chin, "Isn't it like that?" ”

Sang Yun's smile deepened.

Knowing that Lu Lingxiao also has a child, his admiration for him seems to be less, and he has pulled in a little distance.

"Pretty much like ......"

Lu Lingxiao also smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

He said, "It's quite similar, not just like me, but more like his mother." ”

Sang Yun was a little puzzled, what did Lu Lingxiao mean when he mentioned the child's mother at this time?

And when Lu Lingxiao mentioned Lu Youxun's mother, he turned his head to look in the direction of the bathroom.

Lu Lingxiao continued: "I believe you can see it too. ”

Sang Yun's smile stiffened on his face.

What does Lu Lingxiao mean......

As he spoke, the door to the bathroom opened from the inside.

Ye Xi came out of it, holding a large bath towel in his hand, and then closed the door.

Ye Xi's face was a little ruddy from the steam, and with her clear and black and white eyes, and thick long hair, she was particularly good-looking.

She said inside, "Shout when you're ready, I'll go in again, okay?" ”

"Okay."

Lu Youxun's crisp little milk sound came from the bathroom.

When he looked up, Ye Xi remembered that Sang Yun and Lu Lingxiao were still in the living room.

After Ye Xi came back to his senses, he said to Sang Yun: "I'm sorry, I'll let you wait." ”

Before the words fell, Lu Youxun's little milk voice came from the bathroom, "Teacher Ye, I'm fine...... Can you come in with your eyes closed? ”

Ye Xi turned around, "Okay, then I'm going to open the door." ”

As soon as the door opened, Lu Lingxiao saw through the crack in the door that Lu Youxun was covering his lower body with his bare little buttocks and his hands crossed.

This picture is simply unsightly.

Ye Xi went in with a bath towel, stretched out his hand and touched the little guy's shoulder, bent down and wrapped him in the bath towel in his hand, and then opened his eyes and hugged him.

The little guy's face was flushed, his lips were red, and his half-wet hair was obediently attached to his small forehead, looking both well-behaved and cute.

Ye Xi carried the guy back to his room, put it on the bed for fear that he would be cold, and helped cover the quilt again.

Then he turned around and came out, brought another towel, and helped Lu Youxun dry his hair.

In the living room, Sang Yun was still stunned.

Behind him, Lu Lingxiao's voice came.

"Mr. Sang, how similar are they?"

Sang Yun turned around in shock, and met Lu Lingxiao's confident eyes.

Lu Lingxiao's legs are folded, and he is extremely noble in a handmade suit, and the aura and innate sense of relaxation on his body cannot be imitated by ordinary people.

Only people who are noble in their bones have a unique temperament that has been impregnated in that environment for a long time.

Lu Lingxiao looked at him with a smile, waiting for his answer.

"What did you say?"

Sang Yun instinctively refused to think about it, but Lu Lingxiao's determined expression made it difficult not to let him be careful.

Ye Xi finally finished Lu Youxun's side and came out of the room.

Seeing that the faces of the two people were very different, Ye Xi finally came to Sang Yun, "I'm just busy with Youyou's business, I haven't thanked you for bringing me the souvenirs." (End of chapter)