The King’s Enchanting Chapter 1757 - 1771: Pregnancy Chronicles (6)

Although the little kindergarten kid had no clue what the male teacher had written, the adults certainly did! At that instant, the male teacher longed for a hole to bury himself in!

What's more, while the male teacher's writing was rather... suggestive, it wasn't entirely out of line. However, for a group of young, innocent children, glimpsing such content was truly a bit much. The other teachers, hesitant to reprimand the child directly, decided to summon the parents to handle the situation.

Leng Yunting learned of the incident and was instantly enraged! That Xiaobao, if you neglect his discipline for a single day, he'll turn the household upside down! And that young fellow possesses such a fearless demeanor; he's exceptionally clever, but if you provoke him, he'll devise all manner of ways to retaliate! He's merely a child now; what will he be like when he matures?

Indeed, when he went to the kindergarten to retrieve him, Xiaobao still exuded an air of nonchalance: "Unlocking and sending pictures, huh, the teacher's password was far too simple. I figured it out instantly. Truly uninspired."

Leng Yunting's temples throbbed. Unable to berate him at the kindergarten, he unleashed his fury once they returned home: "Stand outside! You are not entering until you comprehend the error of your ways!"

Following the incident, Xiaobao remained impenitent, while Mu Shang’en appeared somewhat distressed. He promptly stepped forward to admit fault, his long eyelashes casting a slight shadow: "Uncle Leng, the transgression was mine. I should not have diverted the teacher's attention, allowing brother to take the phone."

Leng Yunting gently stroked Mu Shang’en's small head, his emotions in turmoil. He ardently wished for his son to exhibit greater self-control; he had previously worried about a potential autistic diagnosis, but now, with En’en nearby, Xiaobao had begun to display a mischievous streak, emulating En’en's endearing nature.

However, what Leng Yunting had not anticipated was that upon sending Xiaobao for a timeout, the little chap actually absconded!

By a stroke of sheer coincidence, Yu Zexiao and Jian Anning's vehicle arrived at the base of the mountain just in time to witness Xiaobao, backpack donned, embarking on his journey. This sight sparked a flicker of curiosity: "Xiaobao, how did you come to be here?"

Upon recognizing familiar faces, Xiaobao, despite his lingering unhappiness, playfully stuck out his tongue and greeted them: "Uncle Yu."

The childish voice carried a subtle undertone of fierce indignation.

Yu Zexiao appeared puzzled: "Where is your father? I recall he was at home?"

"I want nothing to do with him! I despise bad people the most!" Xiaobao vented his frustration by kicking a nearby pebble, his rosy cheeks still flushed with anger.

Jian Anning also alighted from the car. Casting a glance around and seeing no one else in the vicinity, she surmised from Xiaobao's words that the child might have run away of his own accord.

"Honey, let's take him back," Jian Anning said, swiftly gathering the little one into her arms. Xiaobao squirmed in her embrace, his small lips pouting. Though displeased, he offered no further protest and was content to be held by Jian Anning as they entered the vehicle. It was only upon reaching the Leng Family residence that they realized this little one had, in fact, made a run for it!

Furthermore, with remarkable ingenuity, he had utilized the computer to manipulate the home security system, effortlessly overriding the electronically controlled gate, and making a swift escape unnoticed by any adults.

Later, upon Yu Zexiao bringing him back, the family was astonished to discover that the child had actually run away!

"You little scamp! It's so perilous outside, why did you flee!" Leng Yunting, aware that the child had stealthily bypassed the security system once more, found himself oscillating between anger and amusement. Meanwhile, Jian Anning and Yu Zexiao, having been apprised of the boy's day's "accomplishments," regarded the situation with a mixture of humor and genuine admiration.