Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

The phone was hung up, and the only sound in the room was the ticking of the clock.

07:30 in the morning.

The little bun was dressed by Yun Gu and came out of the room. He didn't see Luo Qingqian at the dining table. His small mouth was slightly raised, and he walked over to Jun Tingmo and sat down.

"Eggs, milk, bread." Jun Tingmo pushed the food in front of Xiao Baozi.

Xiao Baozi took a sip of milk first, leaving a layer of milky white around his mouth, especially without knowing it, he cutely picked up his favorite poached egg, and took a small bite.

He didn't find time to talk until he finished eating the bite of egg.

"Papa, can I deliver food to Qianqian later?"

"You can give it away if you want." Jun Tingmo nodded.

Before Luo Qingqian came to the Imperial Palace, Xiao Baozi seldom talked, and Jun Tingmo was also a seldom talker. The father and son seldom talked a day. Except for necessary exchanges, the two of them were basically very quiet. Because of this, the imperial palace will appear more and more empty.

But since Luo Qingqian came, Xiao Baozi has become very dependent on Luo Qingqian, and his voice can often be heard at home.

As for Jun Tingmo, although he still seldom talked, there was obviously a lot more eye contact.

Recently, because of Luo Qingqian's pregnancy, her eyes almost always follow Luo Qingqian.

So after hearing what the young master said, Yun Gu, who was on the side, went straight into the kitchen and began to prepare breakfast for Luo Qingqian.

She ate a pregnant woman's meal, which tasted relatively light, but she also had high cooking requirements for the food.

"Little Baozi..." Jun Tingmo suddenly called out.

While biting the egg, the little bun raised his head to look at his papa, his little eyes blinked very cutely.

Jun Tingmo looked at his son, feeling warm in his heart: "If I say, your former mother is back..."

Xiao Baozi stopped talking halfway through, actually Xiao Baozi had hardly seen Wei Xiao, he looked at Xiao Baozi with dark eyes.

Little Baozi's originally cute face showed a trace of firmness, "I only want Qianqian."

After speaking, he didn't even drink the milk, and slid down from the chair, looking angry, rushed to the stairs, and disappeared after a while.

Jun Tingmo frowned instantly, and his face darkened, "Master, are you talking about Miss Wei Xiao?" Aunt Yun suddenly said nervously.

Without saying a word, Jun Tingmo stood up and wanted to leave.

Yun Gu glanced at him, and after struggling for a while, she couldn't help but say: "Master, Miss Wei Xiao came to the Imperial Palace a few days ago."

"You let her in?" Jun Tingmo finally responded, but his expression became even uglier. Looking at Yun Gu's eyes made people subconsciously feel a chill.

"No, no." Yun Gu quickly waved her hand, but with a trace of worry on her face: "Master, since you have a wife, you shouldn't have anything to do with Miss Wei Xiao, not to mention that the wife is still pregnant and is more sensitive. If you If you don't handle it well..."

"Yun Gu." Jun Tingmo suddenly called out, Yun Gu was slightly taken aback, "Huh?"

"Do you need to take leave to go home?"

"Master, are you going to drive me away?" Yun Gu's face was shocked, like a bolt from the blue, with a sad look in her eyes, as if she couldn't accept it.

Annoyance flashed in Jun Tingmo's eyes, and he explained awkwardly: "I mean, you've been busy recently because of Qianqian. Isn't your son coming back from abroad? You can go back and get along with him for a few days, and then Come back."