Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

"Xueqing, do you feel any pain today?" Han Xueqing's back was so deep that it was easy to get inflamed, so Tan Ke would ask it every day.

Han Xueqing is also used to it, and she shook her head when she heard the words: "Tan Shitou, I'm fine, did you treat my family Qianqian well? If I know that my family Qianqian is dissatisfied, be careful, I will settle accounts with you, but you said You want to listen to my words for the rest of your life." Han Xueqing said rather arrogantly.

A smile flashed in Tan Ke's eyes, and he walked over a few steps: "You heal your injury soon, and when the time comes, I will listen to whatever you say."

"But now, you have to heal your injuries obediently, do you understand?" Tan Ke said patiently, with a pampering look on his face when he said this.

Han Xueqing's cheeks were slightly flushed by him, she stuck out her tongue playfully, then turned her head and said a few words to Luo Qingqian, after which Luo Qingqian, Jun Tingmo, and Xiao Baozi got on the plane back home.

Han Yuzhong said he would deliver it in person, and he did, while Tan Ke stayed in the hospital to take care of Han Xueqing.

As Luo Qingqian understood, Han Xueqing couldn't stay still at all, if she couldn't get up, and Tan Ke accompanied her to relieve boredom, she would definitely make a fuss and want to be discharged from the hospital.

Here, Luo Qingqian, Jun Tingmo and Xiao Baozi got on the plane back home.

Han Yuzhong looked calm, and after reaching out to hug Luo Qingqian, he gave Xiao Baozi a newest Buzz Lightyear toy.

Jun Tingmo watched from the side, but there was nothing extra to do afterwards.

After getting on the plane, Huo Juntingmo suddenly hugged Luo Qingqian in his arms, and forced her to sleep.

"Ah Ting, I'm not sleepy." Luo Qingqian waved helplessly, wanting to pat him on the shoulder.

Jun Tingmo's black eyes stared straight at Luo Qingqian: "The day after tomorrow you will join the filming crew and follow the filming, now obediently rest well."

"Well, okay." Luo Qingqian smiled a little, but she also knew that Jun Tingmo was doing it for her own good, so she only struggled for a while, and fell asleep in Jun Tingmo's arms.

Seeing the girl's well-behaved appearance, Jun Tingmo kept looking at her with beautiful eyes, and asked her to find a comfortable position to lean against, and then buried her head in her arms and fell asleep.

I saw the two curled up together, looking very intimate.

When Luo Qingqian woke up again, her eyes were still full of confusion.

She reached out and rubbed her eyes, "A Ting, where are you now?"

The surrounding environment was retreating, and Jun Tingmo's deep voice came: "It's almost home."

Only then did Luo Qingqian confirm the position, sat up, rubbed her eyes, and finally woke up after a while, and the little bun next to her fell asleep obediently.

Jun Tingmo put the computer in front of him and was dealing with the problem. Luo Qingqian leaned in his arms and couldn't help asking: "Is it just that you haven't slept?"

"Sleep, just can't sleep."

"Then when you go back, don't work, don't go to the company, and talk about it after the jet lag." Luo Qingqian said with some distress.

Jun Tingmo's eyes were slightly warm, he stretched out his hand to press down the computer, turned his head and kissed Luo Qingqian's forehead.

Luo Qingqian reached out and rubbed his forehead slowly, "Go to sleep for a while, and I will call you when I arrive later."

"Okay." Jun Tingmo slowly fell asleep.

When we arrived at the apartment, it was past ten o'clock. After Jun Tingmo and others got off the car, Meng Fanchen went back to the company. Jun Tingmo could sneak away from the company, but he couldn't. After all, his vacation hadn't arrived yet.