Chapter 49: [The Mysterious Gift for Han Jingyu]

  Daddy Mummy fake adult

  Evening self-study, at the entrance of Ling Xiang's class, Xiao Bao held a delicate European-style gift box in both hands, and Ke Lan Ba La was squatting in the corner, seemingly waiting for Ling Xiang to finish class.

  "Hey! Where did this little kid come from? How can he sleep here?" The little treasure who had just dozed off without warning didn't know that someone had kicked him and shattered his beautiful dream.

  How hateful! This person is too unscrupulous.

  Xiao Bao opened his eyes, and in the blurry vision, he fell into many unfamiliar faces, all of which looked at him with strange and curious gazes, as if they were looking at a Western mirror.

  "Huh? This... this little guy, isn't he that little boy we met during the day?"

  "Ah! It's her!"

  "But... how did he end up here?"

  "He might be someone from the mayor's family! Otherwise, let's send it to the mayor!"

  The flower-crazy girl covered her heart with both hands, and her eyes sparkled like peach blossoms: "Maybe I'll send him to the side of the meeting master, and from then on, the meeting master will look at me in a new light?"

  "Go die, such a good thing, you stay and daydream!" A woman looked at the flower idiot with disdain, squatted down, showed a gentle and kind face to the little guy and said: "Little friend, sister will take you to your brother's side, okay?"

  The little treasure understood the movements of this group of idiots, gave a super annoying glance at his brothers and sisters around him, stood up, patted his butt, and cast his eyes towards Ling Xiang's classroom. It wasn't until then that he discovered his mom had already finished class.

  He came to himself, facing the crowd of people surrounding him, his siblings staring at him with their mouths agape. The little guy was extremely displeased and coldly said to the crowd: "Get out of my way! You bunch of idiots!"

  Faced with the little guy's cold words, the group of idiots were collectively speechless, watching as the little guy walked into their classroom.

  "Mommy!"

  Hearing the cry, Ling Xiang, who was rushing to finish her paper, looked up and saw the little guy with wide eyes, magnificently pouncing on her desk.

  "You... how did you get here?" Ling Xiang asked in confusion, and then she looked around the little guy's back to see if someone was following him.

  Huh? Really, every time she thinks that if she's not careful, he'll appear out of nowhere. It seems... this girl has gotten PTSD.

  "Mommy! Don't look, Daddy is busy? He won't come!" The little guy said mischievously, then jumped to Lingxiang's side, stretched out his hand and pulled Lingxiang, saying: "Mommy, let's go, follow me for a trip!"

  Being suddenly visited by the little guy, Ling Xiang was still in a daze, and under the disbelieving eyes of her classmates, she was dragged out of their classroom by the little guy.

  "Mommy, here you go!" The little guy handed the gift box in his hand to Ling Xiang as he walked out of the classroom.

  Ling Xiang took over the gift box and was about to open it when she was stopped by the little guy again.

  "What? Mommy, you can't open it! This is the gift I asked you to give to Daddy, how could you just open it casually?"

  A gift? A gift for Han Yingye?

  Ling Xiang's eyes were misty, and she looked at the little guy with a puzzled expression, having questions but unable to ask them.