Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

The little bun over there hummed obediently, and after hanging up the phone, Luo Qingqian felt the phone was extremely hot when she touched it.

Turning around, she saw Jun Tingmo standing behind her at some point.

"Mr. Jun, thank you for your mobile phone. I have already told Xiao Baozi that he should sleep well."

"Yeah." Jun Tingmo looked calm, walked up to pick up the phone, and then really left.

She wasn't angry at all because she directly used her mobile phone to solve Xiao Baozi, on the contrary, she went very thoroughly.

Luo Qing frowned slightly, and understood in an instant.

It seems that the little bun really wanted to talk to her, and that's why he stayed up so late, and Jun Tingmo was really worried about his son, so he came to her. Otherwise, would he be a big boss, would he need to see her?
In short, in the end, Luo Qingqian came to the conclusion: Jun Tingmo had absolutely no wrong thoughts about her.

Well, that's good, it's right that their relationship is pure.

After Jun Tingmo left, Ye Mian remembered Han Xueqing who was thrown to Tan Ke. She stomped her feet and hurried into the hall to look for it. As soon as she reached the door, she saw Han Xueqing leaning against a pillar, sleeping soundly.

His face was flushed, and he looked drunk.

Luo Qing sighed lightly, walked up and took the man away.

Then she sent Han Xueqing back with turtle speed.

After finally sending Han Xueqing back, it was already early morning when Luo Qingqian arrived home, and after taking a quick shower, she was already so tired that she lay down and fell asleep.

"Luo Qingqian, Dad told you to come back."

She received the text message as soon as she woke up, and there was a smug smile attached to it. Luo Qingqian didn't need to think about it to know that Luo Qingtian must be smiling happily now.

She frowned slightly, packed her things and made sure that she didn't have any part in the show today, then she got into a taxi and went back to Luo's house.

The Luo family is also one of the richest people in City A, but the house is not located in a famous villa area, and in the old-fashioned villa area, the neighborhood is very close to the downtown area, not like those half-mountain villas that are secluded in the mountains.

The Luo family's villa is not big, only three floors, but there is a small yard in front. She used to like to sit on the swing in the yard, but now, she doesn't sit on it anymore.

Not even a stop in the front yard.

Aunt Song, the nanny, opened the door for her, "Miss Qianqian is back, the master is waiting for you in the study.

"Thank you, Aunt Song." Luo Qingqian responded politely.

Glancing at the disposable slippers on the ground, a sarcastic smile flashed across her mouth, and at this moment, a middle-aged woman came out.

Seeing her changing her shoes, she frowned instantly: "Luo Qingqian, do you understand what is called a guest and what is called a host? If you don't wear disposable slippers for your shoes, you won't be ashamed to throw them away."

The corner of Luo Qingqian's mouth twitched: "I can't help it, who made my shoes disappear, and I just want to ask my aunt about my shoes?"

"Miss Qianqian, my wife asked me to wash your shoes. I didn't take them out because I haven't had time to dry them." Aunt Song said apologetically.

"Oh, is that so? Auntie should know me best. Why are you still angry now that you wear disposable slippers?" Luo Qing smiled lightly.

When Chen Shufang (stepmother) heard the words, her complexion instantly turned ugly: "Luo Qingqian, I am your stepmother, what happened to my disobedient daughter? Are you not convinced?"

"Auntie wanted to teach me a lesson. Tell me earlier. I will listen quietly and promise not to refute." The smile in Luo Qingqian's eyes became weaker and weaker.

This is her family and she is not satisfied with whatever she does.