Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

"Be careful." Jun Tingmo stood beside Luo Qingqian, and whispered, keeping his hands on her waist, supporting her.

Luo Qingqian nodded slightly, and the door opened at this time, Luo Qingtian walked in from the outside in a skirt. It was still cold, but it was early spring, so she was wearing a short skirt.

It was so cold that her lips were obviously purple, but it was not obvious under the cover of lipstick.

But as soon as she walked beside Luo Qingqian, it became obvious that Luo Qingqian had been raised very well recently, so her little face looked rosy.

Luo Qingtian obviously stayed up too late, her complexion was a little gloomy, and with heavy makeup on, her whole body looked as if she was covered in a layer of flour, and she looked a little uncomfortable.

"Dad..." Suddenly, a man came out from behind Luo Qingtian and called Dad to Father Luo.

Father Luo was so angry in an instant, his face flushed red for a while before he said, "Don't call me dad, I don't have such a big son yet."

Chen Xiwen's face turned red in an instant, a little embarrassed, and his eyes moved away, with a look of shame and indignation on his face.

Seeing this, Luo Qingtian was taken aback for a moment, but after realizing it, she subconsciously turned around and comforted Chen Xiwen, saying: "Xiwen, don't be angry, I didn't tell Dad that you were coming, he did this because he was surprised. "

"You didn't say it?" Chen Xiwen was shocked, and the shame and anger on his face became more obvious.

Luo Qingtian looked flustered, and quickly explained: "I didn't mean it, I wanted to tell you, but I know that if I told you that I was afraid that my father would not accept you, you would definitely not want to come, but I want to show you My dad, in that case, my dad will definitely be able to discover your goodness. "

Luo Qingtian was so anxious that her face turned red, and her anxious expression fell into Father Luo's eyes, almost vomiting blood.

Luo Qingqian also frowned slightly, she didn't expect that someone like Luo Qingtian with a carefree personality would be so humble.

You know, the former her, don't talk about talking to anyone like this, they didn't even dare to think about it.

But now that it actually happened, Luo Qingqian felt that things were getting worse.

What's more, this man seems to be a bit conceited and wants face even more, but he has no skills at all, and he needs a woman to give him face, so he doesn't feel ashamed.

Luo Qingqian subconsciously hugged the little bun, thinking that it would be too embarrassing for the little bun to be brought up like this.

Thinking this way, Luo Qingqian put her feet next to Jun Tingmo's ear and whispered, "Ah Ting, the little bun is starting school, so he won't be allowed to come over in the past few days. What should I do if I see it will affect him?"

Jun Tingmo really didn't expect that Luo Qingqian would think so long-term. Although he didn't think that Xiao Baozi would learn from Chen Xiwen, in order to reassure his wife, he nodded decisively and sold his son: "Okay, I'll see you soon." Send him there."

"Xiwen, I really didn't do it on purpose." Luo Qingtian's voice was very low, like a little daughter-in-law. I don't know how long she persuaded her. When Luo's father's face became extremely ugly, Chen Xiwen was very generous. She forgave Luo Qingtian.

Then he turned around, looked at the people in the room, subconsciously straightened his back: "Mr. Luo, Miss Luo, Mr. Jun, hello, my name is Chen Xiwen, and I am Luo Qingtian's boyfriend now."

"Hmph." Father Luo snorted directly, as if ignoring him. Seeing this and Luo Qingtian's embarrassed face, Luo Qingqian couldn't hold back, and said, "You guys come in first."

"Luo Qingtian, go wash in the room, I see your face is wet." It was raining lightly at first.