President, I stole your baby

Chapter 467 The morning time of a family of three (1)

Lin Qingran used to think it was very big, but she didn't expect it to be so big. This model was almost half as tall as Yan Yan. She was sure that Yan Yan would not be able to hold it.

"This." She pointed at the model, she didn't say the next words, but Yan Yan knew what she wanted to say.

He answered, "I don't know, it was at my door when I woke up in the morning." If it wasn't for his flexibility, they might not be able to see this now, because they would be crushed by his foot of.

At this time, Lu Zimo heard that life scream and came up. Lin Qingran glanced at him, then at the model on the ground, and instantly understood.

"Thank you, daddy." She said to Yan Yan.

"Daddy." Yan Yan said in surprise, it was Daddy who made it up for him, he couldn't believe it.

Lin Qingran nodded, "Of course, do you think anyone other than your dad can conjure up a complete model for you in one night."

Yanyan thought for a while, then shook his head. Judging from his current IQ, almost no one can accomplish such a high IQ in one night.

Lu Zimo has already walked over here, he bent down and hugged Lin Qingran, and then walked to the bedroom, without even saying a word of thanks.

"You did it, right?" Lin Qingran wrapped his hands around his neck, and asked firmly.

Lu Zimo put her back on the bed again, "How do you know it's me?"

"Of course it's you. Is there anyone else in the family who can put that model together besides you?" She said flatteringly. In fact, she saw the black eyes under Lu Zimo's eyes and thought that he must have been up all night.

Lu Zimo was very helpful to her flattery, "I wasn't sleepy yesterday, and I spent a few hours fighting for him."

"Are you sleepy now, do you need to rest?" Lin Qingran asked distressedly.

The man shook his head, "The company still has things to do."

Seeing him like this, Lin Qingran couldn't help but hate why she had to talk too much about words and models yesterday. There are many things in the company these days, and he is already very busy, so he didn't have a good rest yesterday.

"Have you had a good meal?" She already had a worried look on her face.

Lu Zimo touched her face, which was without any makeup in the morning, "Not yet."

"Then you go down first, wait for me, I'll be with you." Lin Qingran said as she was about to get up and tidy herself up.

"I am with you."

After Lu Zimo waited for Lin Qingran to wash up, the two of them went downstairs together. When they came out again, Yan Yan had changed to lying on the ground looking at the model.

The sound of wow was still coming from the mouth, Lin Qingran looked at Lu Zimo and smiled, children really have no resistance to these things.

"You will be late if you don't go to school now." Lin Qingran said with a smile.

As soon as she made a sound, Yan Yan realized that she and Lu Zimo had come. He couldn't suppress his joy, "Daddy, you are simply amazing, Daddy, I love you."

"Well, go to eat now, and then go to school." Lu Zimo didn't have much emotional ups and downs, even though his son had already shown him his love so clearly.

But his indifference did not dampen his enthusiasm, and without Lu Zimo's response, he talked to Lin Qingran again, "Qingqing, I have sent photos to all my friends just now, they must would envy me."

"Yeah, our family is so smart, everyone will be envious." Lin Qingran bent down and pinched his little face and said, "But shouldn't it be time to eat now? If you don't eat, you will be late for school later gone."

"I can go to school, but what about my model." Yan Yan frowned and looked at the huge thing underneath, but he couldn't hold it by himself.

"Abe, carry him in." Lu Zimo said and walked towards the stairs. Of course, he didn't forget to pull Lin Qingran, and he seemed a little impatient.

Lin Qingran was dragged forward, "Yanyan, come here quickly."

Yanyan didn't have time to answer her question here, because Abe had already come up, and he was staring at Abe now.

"Master, where do you want to put it?" Abe bent down to pick up the model.

But Yanyan stopped suddenly. I don't know if it was because of nervousness or something, Yanyan's voice trembled a little, "Uncle Abe, do you know how to pick it up?"

"I know, young master, what happened?" Abe didn't know why, he was the one who carried this model, how could he not know how to pick it up.

There was still a gleam of distrust in Yan Yan's eyes, "Then, can you take it then?"

"Yes." Abe felt that he was crazy, so he discussed this issue with a child here.

As he spoke, he bent down, picked up the model, and walked to Yan Yan's bedroom. After arriving in the bedroom, he asked, "Master, where do you want to put this?"

"There." He pointed to the desk beside his bed.

Abe walked to the table, "Here."

"Yes." He still urged uneasy, "Uncle Abe, slow down, you also know that if you break it, according to our IQ, no, based on your IQ, I guess we can't match it."

Although he wanted to make Abe be careful, Abe felt a little worried in his heart. This brat was satirizing his IQ. This thing is still okay for him, no problem, but maybe there is no time for the president. So fast.

After Abe placed the model, Yanyan looked left and right again, he couldn't put it down, Abe almost thought that he wouldn't go to class today.

"Uncle Abe, can you take a photo for me?" Although the words were meant to be pleading, his actions were clean and neat, and he directly stuffed the image into Abe's hands.

Abe took the camera, and cooperated with Yanyan to complete several actions, but the little guy still didn't want to stop, "Master, are you still eating? If you don't go down now, you may be late."

Yan Yan raised his hand and glanced at the watch in the mirror, and sure enough, the time was running out, "The last one, I'll leave after taking this one."

After taking the photo, he ran downstairs. When he ran out, he found Lin Qingran and Lu Zimo sitting at the dining table. This is a rare scene to see, but now he should go to school and can't stay at home with him. They ate.

There was a trace of disappointment in Yan Yan's heart, Lin Qingran had already seen the figure at the door, "Yan Yan, come over for dinner."

"No, lightly, I'm going to be late for school." He shouted loudly without turning his head, speaking righteous words, as if going to school was very important to him.

(End of this chapter)