Three children, the president's father is super fierce

Chapter 61 Uncle, Are We Alike
Chapter 61: Uncle, aren't we alike
He kept running along the river, and went out for supper with his mother last night. After the supper, his mother took him for a walk around the neighborhood, and he wrote down all the routes.

Will not lose myself.

After running for an hour, Lan Ziran was still in good spirits, his handsome face was a little flushed, and the few strands of hair on his forehead were soaked with sweat, giving him a magical beauty.

After he was three years old, he learned Taekwondo with his mother and Jinyan's mother, and his health has always been relatively good.

The signing of "The King of Boxing Boys" this time just allows him to show off his skills. He likes the characters in the play very much and plays them with ease.

He took out his mobile phone from his backpack and looked at the time. It was almost nine o'clock, and he had to buy breakfast for his mother.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked around with big clear eyes.

My mother said that the fashion square is not far from here, and there are many delicious food there.

But where should he go?
Lan Ziran looked around, and a handsome uncle jogged towards him.

Lan Ziran walked over with a smile, and shouted with a smile: "Uncle, excuse me, how can I get to Fashion Plaza?"

This person is none other than Lu Haocheng who happened to be out for a morning jog.

Of course, the more reason he came out was to meet Lan Xin.

Lu Haocheng stopped and looked at the familiar child in front of him. His voice was not as soft and waxy as other children, but with a warmth like sunshine, and a pair of clear and bright eyes, just like the one in his picture. As confident and handsome as you are.

Lu Haocheng didn't expect that he couldn't sleep last night, so he just wanted to see this child.

There is a wave of daily superstition, and I really saw this child the next morning.

"Uncle!" Lan Ziran saw that Lu Haocheng was silent, and called out again.

But it's very strange, why does he feel that this uncle looks a lot like him?
Lu Haocheng came back to his senses instantly.

Looking at the smiling children in front of them, their facial features are more similar from a closer look.

Lu Haocheng's heart fluctuated at the moment of the unexpected encounter, and a strange feeling arose spontaneously in his heart.

He pursed his lips, he was as immobile as a mountain, and now he was a little nervous, his hoarse voice was a little dry, and it was much gentler than usual: "Are you Lan Ziran?"

Lan Ziran was slightly taken aback, not expecting to be recognized.

He smiled politely, "Does uncle know me? Uncle, don't we look alike?"

The corners of Lu Haocheng's mouth were raised, elegant and arrogant, judging from what this silly boy said, he should be like him.

"Lan Ziran, six years old, a child star who has become popular all over the country recently, just won the first place in the piano competition a few days ago. Anyone who watches TV knows the little star of Lan Ziran." Lu Haocheng is so lucky, Mu Ziheng yesterday Taught him a lesson late, and left a good impression in front of this man who was probably his son.

Lan Ziran smiled modestly, "Thank you uncle for paying attention to me, goodbye!"

Lan Ziran was in a hurry, she would be anxious not to see him when her mother woke up.

"and many more!"

Lu Haocheng called him quickly.

Lan Ziran turned around, looked at him with a smile, and waited for him to speak.

Lu Haocheng walked up to him, with his usual slack between his brows, his thin lips curled slightly, and said, "Aren't you going to Fashion Plaza? I'll take you there, and I happen to be going there for breakfast too."

"Thank you, Uncle!" Lan Ziran didn't refuse either. Someone led the way, which was faster than him looking for it by himself, and this uncle looked very similar to him, so he was very interested in him.

(End of this chapter)