Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

The staff were no longer surprised. They had long known the relationship between Luo Qingqian and Lu Minghui, the manager. It was because of the good relationship between the two that the atmosphere in the studio was exceptionally harmonious.

So it's normal for the two of them to go back together.

Lu Minghui, the manager was very experienced and took Luo Qingqian outside to tease her. After a circle, the basement was quiet.

"Go down quickly, see how anxious you are." Lu Minghui's manager gave Luo Qingqian a look of resentment, and Luo Qingqian stuck out her tongue shyly, "Aunt Lu, I know you are the best .”

"Okay, let's go, if you wait any longer, a certain man will come down if he can't help it."

Luo Qingqian blushed from being ridiculed, and was also delayed at the moment. She took her bag and walked towards the black car next to her. As soon as she approached, the door was opened from the inside, and she fell into the car the next second. into a familiar embrace.

The girl's exclamation was accompanied by the slamming of the car door.

"Qianqian, I miss you so much." Jun Tingmo's voice was low and intoxicating, Luo Qingqian's eyelashes trembled slightly, his chin was lifted by the man, and his lip was bitten in the next second.

Buried his head in the hollow of her neck, he kissed her over and over again, biting her neck lightly.

"Ah Ting..." Luo Qingqian's eyes were hazy, her arms hugged the man's neck tightly, and she buried her head on his shoulder, as if she felt safe in this way.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Qingqian felt that the man gradually calmed down.

But because a button was dropped before, Jun Tingmo frowned instantly, took off his clothes, and surrounded Luo Qingqian.

"You wear it, you're also cold, just hug me." Luo Qingqian leaned into the man's arms coquettishly, and pushed his chest in a low voice.

Jun Tingmo's eyes instantly became hot again.