Chapter 16
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The next morning, Ning Xi was woken up by the man's deep voice in the living room.
Hearing the 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 wide open.
Lu Tingxiao wasn't wearing a shirt and the first thing she saw when he pushed open the door was the color of skin.
She touched her nose. Fortunately, she hadn't embarrassed herself.
Lu Tingxiao didn't seem to notice her expression. He calmly picked up his shirt from the sofa and put it on. As he buttoned it, he said, "I have something urgent to attend to at the company. Please wake Xiaobao up."
"Oh, okay!" Ning Xi nodded and went to wake Xiaobao up.
In the end, before she could call for help, she turned around and saw a soft and adorable Pikachu standing at the bedroom door. It was staring unblinkingly at its biological father, Lu Tingxiao, with a very displeased expression.
"Xiaobao, go change your clothes." Lu Tingxiao put on his coat and ordered his son.
The only response he got was a bang, and the bedroom door was slammed shut.
Ruthlessly.
Lu Tingxiao: "…"
Ning Xi: "…"
Lu Tingxiao went to open the door but it was locked from the inside. He looked at Ning Xi. "Do you have the key?"
Ning Xi shook her head awkwardly. "Yes, but the key is in the room!"
Lu Tingxiao pinched his forehead and said coldly, "Lu Qingyu, I'll give you three minutes. If you don't come out by then, don't even think about coming here again."
Three minutes passed and there was no sound inside.
"Lu Qingyu, come out! If I force you out, I won't be so nice to you. "
There was still no response.
The little bun didn't give his father any face.
Ning Xi wanted to laugh but didn't dare. "I have work to do later. It's okay to let Xiaobao stay here for a while."
Lu Tingxiao's face darkened. He took out his phone and was about to make a call.
Ning Xi glanced at him secretly and was speechless when she saw that he was calling the psychiatrist. Wasn't he making a mountain out of a molehill by calling the psychiatrist for such a small matter?
Ning Xi coughed and suggested, "Why don't I have a try?"
Lu Tingxiao hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Ning Xi leaned against the door and said gently, "Xiaobao, I have to go to work later and can't take care of you. Can you go home with Dad first?"
There was still no response from inside.
"How about this, let's exchange phone numbers and keep in touch? You can also video call me! "
There seemed to be some hesitant footsteps coming from inside.
"If Auntie is late, the leader will scold me. Our leader is very fierce. Auntie is so pitiful …"
The door opened with a click.
Lu Tingxiao, who was prepared for a protracted battle, was startled. He looked at the woman beside him with a complicated gaze.
She only said three sentences, and Xiaobao obediently came out.
The last time Xiao Bao locked himself in the attic on the balcony like this, the family of four, the butler, the servants, the psychiatrist, and even the negotiation experts were all dispatched. They tried to persuade him for an entire afternoon, but to no avail. In the end, they had no choice but to tear down the door. As a result, the little fellow ignored them for an entire month.
Of course, Ning Xi didn't know about this. She just felt that this child was so obedient. She picked up the gloomy little bun who couldn't bear to see her scolded and praised, "Little Bao is so obedient. Thank you, baby!"
Little Bun, who was praised, felt a little better. He silently handed her a piece of paper with a string of numbers written on it.
Ning Xi took the paper and said, "Hey, is this your phone number? Okay, I'll save it. I'll call you when I'm done! "
Lu Tingxiao was a little puzzled. Xiaobao didn't have a phone. Where did he get his phone number?
Taking advantage of his height, he took a look. It was his phone number.
Not bad, he was indeed his biological son!
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