Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

When she stayed there until ten o'clock, Luo Mu suddenly stood up and looked at Luo Qingqian with an ugly face: "I... I have a stomachache, can I go back?"

Luo Qingqian listened, and looked at the other party with fixed eyes, until she saw her shamefaced face, and then retracted her gaze indifferently: "Go if you want to go."

"Then you stay here and guard." Luo Mu said this, as if she was afraid that Luo Qingqian would regret it, she turned around and ran away, walking like flying, and she didn't seem to have a stomachache.

When Luo Qingqian saw Mother Luo like this, a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but fortunately Father Luo didn't see it, otherwise she must have been more sad than her. She would feel angry at most, and Father Luo might feel cold.

In the middle of the night, Luo Qingqian accidentally fell asleep, vaguely feeling that her body was leaning against a warm body, she subconsciously moved towards the heat source, and even more automatically found a comfortable position to sleep well.

Luo Qingqian woke up very comfortably. When she saw the bright incandescent lamp, she was still a little confused, but the next second she felt as if she was leaning on someone's arms, and her whole body was straddling someone else's body. Men's clothes wrapped.

She hurriedly stood up and looked up, and saw Jun Tingmo who was staring at him, "Ah Ting?" Luo Qingqian was surprised, "Why are you here?" Luo Qingqian asked in a low voice.

The man slowly opened his deep eyes: "Idiot, you won't look for me at this time?"

Luo Qingqian bit her lips: "My family's affairs are too troublesome, I don't want to trouble you."

When the man heard this, he immediately said with a look of resentment: "Why are you so stupid, since I am your man, as long as there is anything about you, I should take care of it."

Luo Qing smiled lightly: "Thank you, Ah Ting."

"Don't thank me, didn't you want to find me just now?" Jun Tingmo snorted.

Luo Qingqian kissed him on the cheek, coaxing: "I know you won't be angry, I just thought wrong, and I won't in the future."

"When did you come, little bun?" Luo Qingqian changed the subject.

Jun Tingmo glanced at her, then hugged her a little tighter: "Let Tan Ke take you at home, the little guy has been looking for you for a long time."

"I'm sorry." Luo Qing said apologetically, Jun Tingmo shook his head: "It's okay, as long as you will come back, he has expectations."

"Are you awake now?"

Luo Qingqian nodded: "Very comfortable."

"By the way, what time is it now?" Luo Qingqian hurriedly asked, and Jun Tingmo looked at his watch: "Four in the morning."

"Then my dad..." Luo Qingqian looked anxious, and Jun Tingmo's eyes flashed with pampering, "Don't worry, I have already called Ou Yunying to come and see, and I will wake up in the morning, but if you want to recover, you should It's been a while."

Hearing this, Luo Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief, bit her lips and said, "As long as it's okay, in fact, Dad is also tired recently, so it might not be bad to take a rest."

"Has Luo Qingtian been here?" Luo Qing frowned slightly and asked again.

Jun Tingmo stretched out his hand, smoothed her brows, and replied: "She is still in the rented house outside. I'm afraid it will happen at this time, so I dare not show her face."

When Luo Qingqian heard this, she was not surprised at all. Even Luo's mother, who had lived with Luo's father for decades, was unwilling to stay up all night waiting for Luo's situation. How could Luo Qingtian come back at this time? She was already guilty of dying.

Because Luo Qingqian understood their personalities, she was not surprised that they didn't come after dawn.

But Luo's father woke up, and with a hoarse voice, he asked Luo's mother and Luo Qingtian where they were.