Customized private training: the president is addicted to pets

The orange-red clouds changed their postures inadvertently, the clouds rolled and the clouds were relaxing, and they were cute bunnies for a while, flying fairies for a while, and cool bicycles for a while.

The shape of the cloud is under the control of the wind. With a slight blow, it becomes the appearance of a horse with its forelimbs raised, shining dazzling light under the setting sun.

Approaching the half-person-high fence, Zhuifeng subconsciously accelerated, jumping suddenly as if the two people on his back did not exist, or seemed to be as light as nothing.

When I watched it again, Zhuifeng had brought Lin Qingyue and the boy back to the racecourse. Lin Qingyue hadn't left for a long time, and it took less than 10 minutes to go back and forth.

Back to the original place, Gu Xibei and Lu Jinchen hadn't come back yet, they were no longer visible on the empty lawn, they should have gone to the other side of the racecourse.

Lin Qingyue didn't care either. After all, the two big men would not be lost. She got off the horse and carried the boy down. The little boy hadn't recovered from the excitement just now.

He is also very courageous. From Lin Qingyue's fight with a few men in black, to the moment when Chasing the Wind jumped up and crossed the half-person-high fence, he was not afraid at all, but kept laughing and laughing, as if it was a game .

Being hugged down was still a bit unfulfilling, the little meaty hands wrapped around Lin Qingyue's neck and did not let go, and said in a childish voice: "Sister, I still want to play, can you let the pony jump over?"

"Is it fun?" Lin Qingyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Whose brat is he? He is so courageous and not afraid of life. If someone asks him to go with him and take him to something fun, he might be able to follow him like a fool. Behind other people's ass.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyue felt that it was necessary for him to tell the child in his arms that he must be on guard against others, especially those young children who could easily be abducted by human traffickers.

"It's fun, it's super fun. Sister, can you play it again?" The little milk voice begged, the boy rolled his eyes, and kissed Lin Qingyue's face suddenly, as if he was bribing her.

The azure blue eyes were full of longing, and she said softly, "Sister is the best, she will definitely promise me."

The little ghost head is quite ghostly, actually digs a hole for her to dance in, and even wears a tall hat.When a normal person heard his words, he met his small eyes, and guessed that he would give him whatever he wanted. Lin Qingyue almost agreed, and it was only on the edge of his mouth that he realized the trap in the boy's words.

Deliberately making a fierce look, Lin Qingyue threatened: "Aren't you afraid that I will sell you to make a fortune? I think a child like you is the most valuable."

"Sister is not a bad person, how can there be such a beautiful and powerful bad person." The boy boasted solemnly without looking frightened at all.

The cute appearance melted Lin Qingyue's heart, and he remembered something serious just a second before the enchanted head, straightened his face, and stopped scaring other children. "It's okay to play again if you want, but you have to answer sister's question. If you answer well, I will take you to play again."

The little chicken nodded like pecking at rice, and the round Baozi's face was full of seriousness, as if he would be obedient.Lin Qingyue couldn't help reaching out and pinching his cheek.

It was slippery and tender, like a freshly peeled egg, exactly as he imagined, Lin Qingyue withdrew his hand, and said, "Why are you here alone, where are your parents?"

"Father went to discuss business, and let me play obediently in the room. The football rolled out, and I chased it out." The boy replied obediently, his small eyes blinked, and he didn't seem to be panicking at all.

Lin Qingyue was a little angry. How could parents leave their children alone in the room for business? What if something happened?
Such incompetent parents don't care that their children will run out. I guess they are used to playing with themselves, and often sneak out while no one is at home.

Feeling distressed, he touched the boy's soft hair, and said softly, "Do you usually play alone at home?"

The boy hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly. He didn't lie, he really played with himself at home, and grandma only cared about cleaning and didn't play with him at all.

In Lin Qingyue's eyes, it was different. He thought that the boy was alone at home and his parents went out to work, so he became even angrier. He wanted to rush to the irresponsible parents and scold them. .

There was a cunning flash in the crystal clear eyes, my sister thought it was wrong, and it had nothing to do with him.He didn't say that he was the only one in the family, and that's not what my sister asked.

If Lin Qingyue knew that she was being teased by a child, she didn't know how she would feel. It was true that she didn't express clearly, and she was still thinking about what the boy said.

Of course, Lin Qingyue didn't know these things yet, and she was still asking the boy detailed questions.

"What about mom, did mom go with dad to discuss business?" She couldn't help asking when she thought that the boy only talked about his father and didn't talk about his mother.

Immediately, the brilliance in the boy's eyes dimmed, and even his little face lost its luster. He flattened his mouth and said in a crying voice: "Dad said that Mom went to study in a far, far away place, but I know that Mom is here." She won't come back either, she was hit by a car and died."

Lin Qingyue was startled, but he did not expect that the boy's mother had passed away. The water droplets were instantly absorbed on the clothes, and when he looked up, he saw the little boy crying silently, with big tears sliding down his cheeks.

Not caring about anything else, Lin Qingyue wiped away tears in a hurry, while coaxing softly: "Don't cry, my sister shouldn't ask you, it's not cool to cry."

Unexpectedly, after this sentence was finished, the boy cried even more fiercely, and the tears fell crazily as if he didn't want money. He didn't cry like other children when they were sad, but quietly. His tears, didn't even know he was crying.

Now Lin Qingyue was even more flustered, not knowing what to do, when he was having a headache, there was a sudden sound of anxious footsteps behind him, and a man's anxious cry.

"Chengzi, where are you, Chengzi?" Zhang Ming, who was only wearing a neat suit in the winter, did not expect that the young master would disappear just by making a phone call.

Turning around and seeing the empty room, Zhang Ming's hand holding the phone was trembling, and he couldn't imagine what would happen to Lu if the young master disappeared.

On the day Chengzi's mother left, Lu Jinchen's appearance was still fresh in Zhang Ming's memory, and he probably would never forget that crazy appearance until he died.

The young master is Mr. Lu's only concern. It is because of the existence of the young master that Mr. Lu did not go with his wife. If something happens to the young master, he will die a hundred times.

The staff of the racecourse also dispersed to help Zhang Ming find the young master of the Lu family, but besides Lu Jinchen and Lin Qingyue and his party, the racecourse also had many guests, so even if they were looking for someone, they could not disturb them. , so there was not much commotion.