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Chapter 3: Mother and Son Fighting 1

The little boy raised his round little head, and his voice was sweet but a little cold: "I remember I said you can't call me baby."

"Ah, I'm sorry, the teacher forgot." When the female teacher heard this, she nervously bent over to apologize, and her hands couldn't help but tremble. Why did she commit such a taboo when she was so nervous? She was just thinking about his cute

He has a small face and has forgotten the character of this child. Although the young master in front of him is smart and polite, he hates it when others only call him by his first name. If he really annoys this little guy, then... when he thinks about Lou Baobao's back

The female teacher was frightened for a while, and she couldn't stop sweating. Lou Baobao's cute little schoolbag was soaked with sweat.

Fortunately, Lou Baobao didn't pursue it too much. Instead, he looked into the distance again and said in a soft and sweet voice: "I'm waiting for mommy to pick me up."

"Okay, okay..." The female teacher nodded hurriedly and waited. As long as she didn't pursue it, she was really lucky. Although she couldn't figure out why she asked her mother to pick her up in person instead of a driver, and she persisted regardless of the weather.

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How could the female teacher know that the reason why Lou Ruqing picked up her son regardless of rain or shine was actually very simple. However, it was definitely not because of great maternal love.

She saw a red sports car speeding towards her in the distance. Lou Baobao smiled, her big round eyes still looked so innocent and simple, with a touch of coldness on her body, but there was a trace of a little fox-like expression in her eyes.

of light.

With a sudden brake, the red Ferrari stopped right in front of Lou Baobao.

Lou Ruqing breathed a sigh of relief, took off her sunglasses gracefully, rolled down the window and smiled at Lou Baobao: "Baby, get in the car."

"Mommy, baby, I'm tired." Lou Baobao said pitifully, and pointed at his short legs, and then stood there with an aggrieved look on his face. Although he didn't speak, and although he didn't reach out for a hug,

However, anyone who has seen Lou Baobao’s appearance will know the voice-over.

The female teacher looked at Lou Baobao with some distress, and said to Lou Ruqing: "Mother Lou, Lou Baobao has been waiting here for more than an hour." She did not dare to blame her, looking at Lou Ruqing's charming face.

Face, jealousy will inevitably breed in my heart. They are both people and women, so why is there such a big gap?

Hearing the female teacher's words, Lou Ruqing lowered her head and looked at Lou Baobao. In desperation, she opened the car door and walked out, her stiletto heels making a pleasant sound on the smooth concrete floor.

"Come on, mommy will carry you into the car." As she said that, Lou Ruqing picked up Lou Baobao's small body.

Lou Baobao took advantage of the situation and leaned close to his mother, and the hard denim overalls rubbed against Lou Ruqing's delicate skin.

Knowing that Lou Baobao did it on purpose, Lou Ruqing could only endure it. He took the schoolbag from the female teacher with one free hand, weighed it with his hand, and then asked casually: "Why is this schoolbag a little wet?

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"Ah?" The female teacher raised her head in shock, "This..." In a panic, she didn't know how to explain it.

As if she understood something, Lou Ruqing smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, thank you for your hard work, teacher."

"Ah... I should." The female teacher nodded humbly and thought to herself: They are indeed a mother and a child. They both looked so scary that I was frightened, but then behaved as if nothing happened and was friendly.

Although her skin ached, Lou Ruqing always smiled lightly. After carrying Lou Baobao and sitting down in the passenger seat, she walked around to the other side of the car, opened the door with one hand, turned sideways and smiled at the female teacher: "Teacher, hurry up too.

Go home, let’s go.”

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