Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

Luo Qingqian's eyes were moist, and she subconsciously tightened the man's sleeves.

A dark light flashed in Jun Tingmo's eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "We just got off from the company and are about to go back."

"Would you like some water?"

"No need." Luo Qingqian shook her head, and sure enough, she saw the Bentley at home parked not far away. Jun Tingmo first carried Luo Qingqian into it, and then sat on it.

"Drive, go straight back." The driver heard this and drove away.

Here, as soon as he got in the car, Jun Tingmo took out a cup from the locker in the car, poured some milk into it, and handed it to Luo Qingqian.

"Hey, drink some water. You have slept all afternoon and haven't drunk water for a long time."

Hearing the words, Luo Qingqian also knew that she couldn't be willful, so she reached out to take it and drank it quickly.

"Ah Ting..." Luo Qingqian leaned lazily on Jun Tingmo's chest, fingering the buttons of his shirt.

"This button is so pretty." She exclaimed in amazement, the man glanced at the shirt on her body, and instantly understood that this dress was custom-made by him, so it was naturally beautiful.

Thinking of this, his eyes fell on the girl's clothes.

Since she was pregnant, she has been wearing very casual clothes. Although they are good brand clothes, they are very popular after all.

He thought for a moment, then whispered: "After I go back, I'll have someone make clothes for you too."

"Is it exactly the same as yours?" Luo Qingqian asked with blinking eyes on purpose.

She is not interested in clothes. She has become a celebrity. If she has to say the most, it is about clothes, and she is always supported by sponsors.

Therefore, Luo Qingqian is not interested in clothes, but she is very interested in wearing the same clothes as men. As soon as she thinks that the two of them even have the same clothes, she instantly feels warm in her heart, and even has a kind of him. The feeling of being there all the time.

"You can do whatever you want. You can tell the designer your opinion, but you can't stay in front of the computer and mobile phone for a long time, so you have to think about it." Jun Tingmo said dotingly.

When the car stopped, Luo Qingqian became even more shy in an instant, but Jun Tingmo withdrew his hand after finishing the whole massage.

Meticulously helped Luo Qingqian get dressed, and then arranged her own clothes, and the two got out of the car.

Luo Qingqian originally wanted to leave by herself, but when she got out of the car, her legs became inexplicably weak and she almost fell.

Being hugged by a man from the side, a smile flashed in his eyes, especially when he saw the embarrassment flashing in Luo Qingqian's eyes.

"Be good, no one will laugh at you."

"Everyone will laugh when you leave." Luo Qingqian didn't believe it.

Although there are few people in the imperial palace, it doesn't mean there are no people. Besides, maybe Tan Ke will see it too.

Although Tan Ke is a particularly principled subordinate, it doesn't mean he doesn't smile in his heart.

In short, Luo Qingqian felt that her skin was very thin and she was too shy.

"He dare not."

Jun Tingmo seemed to have the ability to read minds, with a chuckle in his voice.

Hearing this, Luo Qingqian couldn't help stretching out his hand to tug at his ear, the man let her move without refuting, and carried her into the imperial palace very carefully.

Finally, after entering the room, she put on a pair of cotton slippers to ensure that the temperature of the room was suitable, and then let her sit down by herself.

"Let's rest for a while, the little bun should come up, I'll go to the study to deal with some things first, okay?"

"You go." Luo Qingqian nodded obediently.

Jun Tingmo kissed her on the forehead, and then turned to leave. After a while, the little bun really trotted up, followed by Yun Gu.

"Madam, the young master asked me to give you the designer's phone number. Tell her what you want, and she will satisfy you."

"Well, is the other party a man or a woman?" Luo Qingqian asked in a low voice.

Yun Gu was a little puzzled, but she still replied respectfully, "It's a woman."

"That's good." Luo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head and asked Yun Gu: "Yun Gu, can I think about the request later and then send it to the designer?"

"By the way, is this designer a foreigner?" Luo Qingqian thought of something and asked again.

"Yes ma'am, she's an American. She's the young master's royal designer. She's very famous abroad. Ma'am, it doesn't matter how you want to chat with her." Yun Gu explained thoughtfully.

Luo Qingqian was overjoyed, so she asked Yun Gu to put the phone aside, while she picked up the pen aside, wrote some words on it, and then typed a lot of words on the phone and sent them to Alan's mailbox.

Allen is a traditional American, very open-minded. When she knew that Luo Qingqian wanted to make underwear for couples, she smiled very generously, and said that Luo Qingqian's idea was not the most peculiar, and asked her Do you need a special style.

Looking at the word special in double quotation marks, a dark red flashed in Luo Qingqian's eyes, and she hurriedly said: "No, as long as it's normal, I just want the two of you to wear the same style."

That way she feels more secure, and she definitely doesn't want to seduce anything, Luo Qingqian said, she really doesn't have that kind of request.

At first, Allen thought that Luo Qingqian was just shy, but after seeing that Luo Qingqian's true thoughts were more traditional, she stopped teasing her and recorded her request.

In the end, Luo Qingqian wanted the other party to make her a shirt similar to Jun Tingmo's.

Only then did she realize that Jun Tingmo's button had a deep meaning, and the person who could touch his button must be the extremely precious and only existence he kept in his heart.

"Miss Luo, I suggest you just pass on Tingmo's message? He won't mind, especially when you guys are doing that~"

Luo Qingqian's cheeks were flushed, and after chatting with Allen for a few more words, she quickly hung up the phone, saying that these people are so dirty...

Although she also likes to get close to Ah Ting, she just wants to be close, not because she wants to do anything good, Luo Qingqian bit her lip with a shy expression on her face.

Luo Qingqian hung up the phone, and Jun Tingmo learned about the conversation with Luo Qingqian from Alan.

When he heard the girl's request, his eyes darkened instantly, his heart was slightly moved, and his heart was even warmer.

After hanging up the phone here, he got up and left...