In the hall, all eyes, including Huangfu Ruo’s, were fixed on Leng Zimo and Luo Jun.
Both n were clad in dark gray suits with faint stripes, white shirts, and even the handkerchiefs and ties in their pockets were of the sa gold hue.
The only difference was that Leng Zimo wore a tie, while Luo Jun wore a bowtie.
Seen this way, the two of them were dressed as if in father and son outfits, especially with their similar expressions and gestures; they virtually appeared like father and son.
At that mont, bodyguard John had also positioned himself like a mountain in front of Mother Xia Shang.
Seeing the grim-faced black bodyguard, Xia Shang, terrified, dared not cry and simply cowered in his mother’s arms.
Mother Xia Shang glanced at the black bodyguard, then turned to the expression on Leng Zimo’s face, feeling instinctively weak inside.
The man’s face was terribly grim.
Tonight, she estimated that she couldn’t possibly leave without apologizing.
"So... sorry, I... I take back what I just said," Mother Xia Shang glanced at Luo Jun and Qin Wanwan to the side, "On behalf of Xia Shang, I apologize to you, I’m sorry."
Of course, Mother Xia Shang also understood her son, knowing that their child was always self-willed, it was just vanity combined with overprotectiveness, for making her son apologize to soone else was absolutely a first in her life.
"Uncle John, let it be!"
Luo Jun gently waved his hand, and only then did John step aside, clearing the door.
Mother Xia Shang tightly held her son, escaping down the Qin family’s large door, looking defeated.
"Have a safe trip."
Huangfu Ruo hurriedly rushed forward to see them off, as Mother Xia Shang had already trotted down the steps, dove into her car, and rapidly drove away.
At the bottom of the steps, Tong Ya and Shen Yizhou had co over side by side.
"Oh, were you specially here to welco us?"
"Right!" Huangfu Ruo smiled, then led the two into the living room.
In the living room, Leng Zimo knelt down, smiling and gently touching Luo Jun’s small shoulders.
"Alright, they’ve apologized, so don’t be angry anymore, such people aren’t worth our trouble."
"Mmm," the little guy gently nodded his head, "Thank you."
Such a polite child at such a young age naturally pleased Leng Zimo very much, who then said with a smile, "You’re welco."
As Tong Ya and Shen Yizhou walked in shoulder to shoulder and saw Leng Zimo and Luo Jun, Shen Yizhou was just surprised, "Yo, Zimo, when did you secretly have such a big son?"
"Uncle Yizhou, Aunt Tong!" Qin Wanwan imdiately sweetly called out and ran over, "That’s not Uncle Zimo’s son, that’s my kindergartener classmate, Mo Mo."
Shen Yizhou, of course, knew that it wasn’t Leng Zimo’s son; it was just a joke.
Bending down, laughing and kissing the little princess, Tong Ya handed over the prepared gift, "Princess, happy birthday."
"Thank you!" Qin Wanwan accepted the gift, "Is there another one?"
"It’s right here!" Tong Ya took out another gift from behind, "By the way, where’s the other birthday star?"
"Yizhou!" Leng Zimo saw them and imdiately beckoned to Shen Yizhou, "Co over and check on him, he hit his head just now."
Hearing this, Shen Yizhou hurried over, "The lighting here is too dim."
"Let’s go upstairs," Huangfu Ruo also ca over, "It’s quiet in the upstairs study, Sister Tongya please watch over Wanwan."
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