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Chapter 432 The Sick Young Master's Weightlifting Goblin

Chapter 432 The Sick Young Master's Weightlifting Goblin (41)

"Mummy!"

A soft boy's voice came from afar.

Tu Zhimeng turned her head to look, and it was Xiaolubao.

At this moment, his suit has been replaced by casual clothes, his bangs are lying softly on his forehead, and his big eyes are twinkling, making him look soft and cute.

He was followed by Coach Zhang, running towards Tu Zhimeng, throwing Coach Zhang far away, and directly hugged Tu Zhimeng's thigh.

Tu Zhimeng smiled dotingly, knelt down, hugged Xiaolubao in her arms, and rubbed his little head: "Where did you live yesterday?"

"At Grandma Zhang's house, she even gave me her grandson's clothes to wear." Xiao Lu Bao said with a proud face, expressing how pleasing he was.

Children have always observed carefully, and saw that Tu Zhimeng's hair was fluffy, and there was a wound on his neck, which was still bruised and purple. He frowned and asked, "Mummy, who did you fight with yesterday? Is it broken?"

Tu Zhimeng blushed, and hesitated for a long time, but didn't make it clear. Fortunately, Coach Zhang had already walked over.

Tu Zhimeng hugged Xiaolubao, covered the marks on her body with him, stood up, and smiled at Coach Zhang.

"Xiaolubao didn't cause trouble for the communication yesterday, did he?"

Coach Zhang shook his head and smiled: "No, Xiaolubao is very good, and besides, he plays very well with my granddaughter."

Xiao Lu Bao was taken aback for a moment, and was puzzled: "Hey, isn't that little grandma Zhang your grandson?"

Coach Zhang laughed even wider: "No, it's just that her hair is too short, so people always thought she was a boy."

"Oh..." Little Lu Bao nodded with a half understanding.

Coach Zhang shifted his gaze from Xiaolubao to Tu Zhimeng, and then looked at the door next to her, as if he understood something, his smile became more loving.

"Well, did you explain it to him?"

As if being asked something unspeakable, Tu Zhimeng blushed even more, and replied vaguely: "Not bad, not bad."

How can I have time to explain clearly...

After tossing all night, the whole mouse has a backache...

"It's good to make it clear, Xiaolubao also needs a biological father." Coach Zhang said again, thinking that they were reconciled as before, and showed a relieved smile.

The two chatted for a few more words, and Tu Zhimeng took a taxi and returned to Tu's house.

"Mum, were you with Daddy yesterday?"

Little Lubao listened to the conversation between Tu Zhimeng and Coach Zhang just now.

This kid is very clever, he can understand almost everything when he hears it.

Tu Zhimeng didn't want to hide it from him at first, so she responded lightly: "En."

"The wound on the neck was caused by him?" Xiao Lu Bao continued to ask, poking Tu Zhimeng's neck with his small hand.

Touching the wound, Tu Zhimeng gasped in pain, and replied casually.

"Forget it, let it be..."

Xiao Lu Bao's face was swollen with anger, he slapped his thigh, and shouted: "Hey, then I don't want him as a daddy! Mommy, don't worry, I will find you a good man! "

Tu Zhimeng: "..."

Uh... Did she say something wrong?
When Lu Yu woke up, it was already 08:30 in the morning. The beauty of last night made him want nothing more, and the corners of his lips curled up in a beautiful arc. Hold the little thing in your arms tighter.

Suddenly, he suddenly felt that the touch was not right!
(End of this chapter)

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