Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

Luo Qingqian shook the wine glass, pouted and said, "I'll drink it for you."

"Do you want to drink it? I'm injured now and can't drink it, but I really want to taste it. If you don't drink it, then I will drink it myself..." Luo Qingqian said, holding the wine glass to her mouth In together.

A look of helplessness flashed in Jun Tingmo's eyes, he reached out to grab the wine glass from her hand, and drank it down in one gulp.

Luo Qingqian instantly turned into a little girl, looking at Jun Tingmo with sparkling eyes, as if she was looking at an idol, "Wow, Ah Ting, you look so handsome when you drink."

"I still have times when I'm more handsome." A faint light flashed in Jun Tingmo's eyes.

"Huh?" Luo Qingqian was stunned for a moment, before she could understand, she was dragged into the study in the next second.

The man directly hugged her, bit her thin lips, and the breath of the two sprayed sand on each other's face, and the atmosphere became hot instantly.

Luo Qingqian's cheeks were slightly flushed, but she didn't refuse this time. He was obviously the one who drank, but for some reason, she herself started to get a little drunk.

Luo Qingqian felt sorry for him, especially when she saw the man's doting eyes, and because she was afraid that her figure would be unstable and hurt her feet, so she kept holding her hand.

"Ting, tell me what you've been doing recently, and I'll give it to you." Luo Qingqian didn't hold back, and asked directly.

A pair of beautiful eyes kept staring at the man. In order to get closer to him, she lay directly on his body, and the two were almost hugging each other.

"It's nothing." Jun Tingmo blinked, but didn't say anything that satisfied Luo Qingqian.

Luo Qingqian was slightly annoyed, "Tell me quickly, I will know sooner or later anyway."

Luo Qingqian reached out her hand and shook his shoulder, even wishing to raise her head and bite her.

Jun Tingmo narrowed his eyes and changed the subject: "Did he come yesterday?
"You mean Mr. Jun?" Luo Qingqian raised her head and asked.

Jun Tingmo nodded: "I have told the people below to stop him next time, so you won't see him again in the future."

"Don't believe what he said yesterday."

"I see, Tan Ke has already told me." Luo Qingqian replied deliberately.

Jun Tingmo felt something was wrong, why did the girl mention Tan Ke more than he believed?
"I'm going to sleep." Luo Qingqian said, turned over and slid down, then pulled the quilt over, decisively covered her and closed her eyes.

Cold sweat flashed across Jun Tingmo's forehead, and he sighed after a while.

Turning around and getting out of bed, the sound of water was heard in the bathroom after a while.

Luo Qing sat up angrily. If she couldn't move her legs at this moment, she might have rushed out and yelled at Jun Tingmo.How could he be so blind? Wouldn't he comfort her?
Luo Qing pouted slightly, and said after a while: "If you don't tell me, I won't go find it myself?"

This night, Luo Qingqian slept very soundly, because she had already thought of a good way.

So when Jun Tingmo came back, what he saw was Luo Qingqian's wolf-hearted appearance, sleeping soundly.

And it took him two showers to completely let the feeling go away.

Have a good night.

Five days later, Luo Qingqian kept exercising at home, and Ou Yunying came here almost every day.

Seeing her urgent look, she couldn't understand, "Actually, you can slow down."