< br >"Young Master, Miss Xia has applied to be a kindergarten teacher. I think Miss Xia is …" Deliberately approach the young master, the little young master seems to like it very much. Miss Xia. " < br >Lu Hanting said nothing and hung up directly. < br >then "Ding", Chong Wen sent a text message. < br >Lu Hanting clicked to open it, and Chong Wen sent a photo of Xia Xiyi and Lu Xieyi. < br >in the golden and dazzling sun, Xia Xiyi squatted, extremely soft to Lu Meiyi's small face compared to a smile, always as cold as the iceberg Little Yi seems to have receded indifference, small hands holding that big smile, a little shy and a little like looking at Xiaxi, the sun plated their warmth all over. < br >Lu Hanting looked at the mother and son in the picture and looked back and forth several times to see how well he knew his son, but he had never seen anything like this. < br >the brilliance of memory is old and mature that does not match this age. He is cold and dignified, despite thousands of miles away, but the brilliance in the picture is very soft, shyness and joy seems to be embarrassed that he does not know how to get along with Xia Xie, so he looks like a three-year-old child. < br >Lu Hanting pursed his thin lips into a cold arc. He did not expect that Xia Xiyi dared to be so bold and had come into contact with brilliance under his nose. < br >does she know that Yi Yi is her own son? < br >what is her purpose? < br >Lu Hanting gave a sneer. She did it again. She could go and come if she wanted to. She wanted to break the quiet life of their father and son. < br >Lu Hanting took away his cell phone and went into the villa. < br >. < br >in the villa. < br >Lu Hanting returned to the master bedroom and stood tall and leggy in the room. He raised his long fingers and unbuttoned his white shirt, which opened to reveal his sturdy male chest. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >thumb and index finger are supported separately on the black belt around his waist. He is ready to take a shower in the shower room, but then Aunt Zhao's cry is heard, "Little Master, open the door and let Aunt Zhao give you a bath!" Young master! " < br >just unfastened half of the belt "brush" and then tied back, Lu Hanting handsome features are calm, thin lips overflow a low curse, son of a bitch, and make trouble for me! < br >he is angry in his heart. Over the past three years, he has been brought up as a father and mother, and now as soon as Xiaxi comes back, he just gives him a cheap smiling face, and his soul seems to have been taken away by Xia Xiyi. < br >what a white-eyed wolf that can't be raised well. < br >treated him as a driver in the car just now, so did he in front of your mother. < br >Lu Hanting pulled his long legs out of the room door and came to Lu Mengyi's door. < br >"Sir, the young master won't let me give him a bath and locked the door of his room." Aunt Zhao Jiao said in a hurry. < br >Lu Han Ting's knotted palm put on the doorknob and tried to open the door, but it was locked inside. < br >with one hand on his waist, he stretched out his tongue and licked his dry thin lips. His low voice was majestic and majestic. "Lu Xieyi, open the door, do you want me to kick your door!" < br >it's not open. < br >Damn it! < br >Lu Hanting lifted his vigorous right leg and kicked the door of the room with a bang. < br >the loud sound spread throughout the villa, with extremely cold anger and powerful aura, making people's heart tremble. < br >some young maids in the living room secretly glanced up. The retro carved railing upstairs, the crystal chandelier of champagne gold, were all low-key and luxurious decoration, highlighting the host's incomparably noble identity and status. < br >< br/ >< br >

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