It’s morning again.
Luo Xiaoqian got up early, but this ti, she didn’t go out for her morning exercise.
She knew that Leng Zimo also had a habit of morning exercise, and if she happened to run into that guy, she really wouldn’t know how to deal with it.
After running on John’s treadmill in the gym for half an hour, she went back to her room, took a shower, and ca out. It was already close to seven o’clock, so she imdiately called the little one to get up.
"Mo Mo, it’s ti to get up!"
"Got it..." the little one replied, sitting up on the bed like a big caterpillar hugging the blanket, his eyes still closed, and mumbling, "Mom, what ti is it?"
Luo Xiaoqian glanced at the clock, "It’s five minutes to seven."
"Oh, then I can sleep for another five minutes..."
Before he finished speaking, his voice trailed off. Luo Xiaoqian took out his kindergarten uniform and brought it over, only to see the little guy’s head tilted on the pillow, his eyes tightly shut, clearly having fallen asleep again.
In terms of reluctance to get out of bed, Luo Jun had completely inherited his mother’s "excellent genes," and on top of Luo Xiaoqian’s reluctance, he also had a considerable amount of morning grumpiness.
Luo Xiaoqian placed the clothes she was holding next to his pillow, "Mo Mo, it’s almost seven o’clock. If you don’t get up now, you’ll be late..."
"Mm..." the little one changed his position and continued to sleep.
Luo Xiaoqian was about to say sothing else when the doorbell rang.
Mike ca to pick her up this early?!
She stood up in confusion, hearing the sound of John going downstairs, and imdiately grabbed Luo Jun’s blanket, "Mo Mo, hurry up, Uncle Mike is already here, and you’re still not getting up..."
The little one tightly gripped the blanket, wrapping himself up, "Just let sleep for another two minutes, just two minutes..."
Footsteps approached, followed by a knock on the door.
"Co in!"
Luo Xiaoqian responded casually, then turned back, continuing to wrestle with the little one for the blanket, "Mo Mo, if you don’t get up, mommy will be angry!"
The more she tried to wrestle the blanket away, the more the little one retreated into it.
"Mo Mo?!" Luo Xiaoqian frowned, her tone already showing signs of anger, "You..."
As soon as she said a word, a hand reached over and covered her mouth.
Luo Xiaoqian instinctively grabbed the hand, twisted her arm, turned around, and swept her leg... Seeing the person’s face, she stopped in panic.
"Leng Zimo?!"
Leng Zimo pulled back his arm, which had been painfully twisted, and gently shook it, his eyes showing so surprise, "You practiced martial arts?"
"Uncle Zimo?!" Luo Jun, hearing Leng Zimo’s voice, also erged from the blanket in surprise, "Why are you here?"
"I’ll give you ten minutes!" Leng Zimo casually wrapped his arm around Luo Xiaoqian’s waist, his tone not polite at all, "Co downstairs within ten minutes, or from today on, you don’t need to go to kindergarten!"
"Mo Mo..." Luo Xiaoqian looked at him sternly, only worried that Luo Jun would get angry.
But Leng Zimo didn’t give her a chance to speak, already pulling her out the door, holding her all the way downstairs, then letting her go, "Don’t worry, within ten minutes, he’ll co out by himself. Let’s have breakfast first!"
Breakfast?!
Luo Xiaoqian looked at the dining table in confusion and indeed saw a large thermal box on the table.
"You ca to deliver breakfast?"
"Not just for you, also for Mo Mo and John!" Leng Zimo said, nodding towards the little one still peeking from upstairs, "You have eight minutes left."
"I’ll go brush my teeth right away!" The little one imdiately turned around and rushed back to his bedroom to wash up.
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