The next morning, Ning Xi was awakened by the deep voice of a man in the living room.
Hearing footsteps behind him, Lu Tingxiao put down his phone and said gently, "Did I wake you up?"
Ning Xi stared at the man in front of her, her eyes as big as copper bells.
Lu Tingxiao was shirtless, and when he opened the door, he saw a vast expanse of flesh, which was too shocking.
She touched her nose and luckily she didn't embarrass herself.
Lu Tingxiao didn't seem to notice her strange expression. He calmly picked up his shirt from the sofa and put it on. While buttoning it up, he said, "There's something urgent going on at the company. I have to leave. Can you please wake up Xiaobao?"
"Oh, okay!" Ning Xi nodded and hurried to call Xiao Bao.
As a result, before she could go and call for help, she turned around and saw a soft and adorable Pikachu standing at the bedroom door, staring at his biological father, Lu Tingxiao, without blinking, with a very unhappy expression.
"Xiaobao, go change your clothes." Lu Tingxiao put on his coat and ordered his son.
The response was a "bang" and the bedroom door closed.
Very ruthless.
Lu Tingxiao: “…”
Ning Xi: “…”
Lu Tingxiao tried to turn the door lock, but it was locked from the inside, so he looked at Ning Xi, "Do you have a key?"
Ning Xi shook her head awkwardly, "Yes, there is, but the key is also in the house!"
Lu Tingxiao pinched his brows and said in a cold tone, "I'll give you three minutes. If you don't come out, don't even think about coming here again."
Three minutes passed and there was no sound inside.
"Come out! If I force you to come out, I won't be so easy to talk to."
Still no movement.
A certain little brat doesn't give his dad any face at all.
Ning Xi wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, "I have work to do later, otherwise it would be okay to let Xiaobao stay here and play for a while."
Lu Tingxiao looked grim and took out his cell phone to make a call.
Ning Xi took a sneak peek and discovered that he was calling a psychologist. She was speechless. Wasn't it a bit too much to call a psychologist for such a small matter
Ning Xi coughed lightly and suggested, "How about letting me try?"
Lu Tingxiao hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Ning Xi leaned against the door panel and tried to soften her tone, "Xiaobao, Auntie has to go to work later and won't be able to take care of you. Can you go home with Dad first?"
There was still no response from inside.
"How about we exchange phone numbers so we can keep in touch anytime? We can even video chat!"
There seemed to be a sound of hesitant footsteps coming from inside.
"If I'm late, my boss will scold me. My boss is very fierce. I'm so pitiful..."
With a click, the door opened.
Lu Tingxiao, who was ready to fight a protracted war, had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then he looked at the woman beside him with complicated eyes.
She only said three sentences to make Xiaobao come out obediently.
You know, the last time Xiaobao locked himself in the balcony attic like this, their family of four, the housekeeper, the servants, the psychologist, and even the negotiation expert were all mobilized. They talked for an entire afternoon but it was all in vain. In the end, they had no choice but to tear down the door. As a result, the little guy ignored them for a whole month.
Ning Xi certainly didn't know this. She just thought that the child was so well behaved. She picked up the depressed little girl who couldn't bear to be scolded and praised her, "Xiaobao is so well behaved. Thank you, honey!"
The little boy felt a little better after being praised, and silently handed her a piece of paper with a string of numbers written on it.
Ning Xi took the note, "Hey, is this your phone number? OK, I'll save it and call you when I'm done!"
Lu Tingxiao was a little confused. Xiaobao didn't have a cell phone, so where did he get the number
Taking advantage of my height, I leaned over to take a look and saw that it was his cell phone number.
Yes, he is indeed my biological son!
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