Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

When Luo Qingqian asked this sentence, she felt that her whole body was about to freeze.

"En." Jun Tingmo replied calmly.

The corners of Luo Qingqian's mouth froze, "That... I, I didn't do it on purpose." She wished she could cover her face now, she seemed to have done something terrible, ahhh, wasn't that an indirect kiss?
She and... Jun Tingmo.

Ye Mian almost cried, "Young Master Jun, I didn't do it on purpose, I really didn't do it on purpose."

In the past few days, she also heard about Jun Ting Mo's obsession with cleanliness from Jun Linfeng. Although she doubted how the little bun was born, now she is even more worried about her life.

You must know that those who have come into contact with Jun Tingmo will not end well.

She really didn't do it on purpose!
He just didn't keep his mouth shut.

"It's fine if I did it on purpose." Jun Tingmo said quietly.

"What... what?" Luo Qingqian was stunned, did she hear correctly?
"you do this delibrately?"

"En." Jun Tingmo nodded.

Luo Qingqian looked at the man who was eating hot pot in a slow manner, even with chopsticks, he felt like he was eating western food, his head was full of black lines in an instant: "I will lose me if you plan like this."

"Ah."

Luo Qingqian: "..." Can you tell her what um means?
In the end, Luo Qingqian didn't figure out what this um meant, but she tried her best not to eat Jun Tingmo's stuff.

I have been emphasizing in my heart, non-stop psychological hints
Finally, the dinner was finally over.

"When are you going back? I'll see you off." Luo Qingqian didn't plan to go back today, but just after she finished saying this, a bolt of lightning struck outside, which was very scary.

Jun Tingmo glanced at Xiao Baozi calmly, and the eyes of the two father and son met.

Jun Tingmo: Do ​​you want to stay?
Xiaobaozi: think

Jun Tingmo: Then speak up yourself and let her not drive you back.

The little bun nodded resolutely, turned around and hugged Luo Qingqian's thigh, without saying anything, just looked at Luo Qingqian with those bright black eyes like obsidian.

Luo Qingqian was tidying up the dishes on the table when she was hugged by Xiao Baozi. She was a little puzzled and lowered her head and asked, "Little Baozi, what's wrong?"

After she finished asking, she didn't see Xiao Baozi answering, but just stared at him.

Luo Qingqian is so smart, she immediately understood what he wanted, and glanced at Jun Tingmo who walked to the window to make a call,

Then he quickly squatted down and bit his ear with Xiao Baozi.

"What's the matter? What do you want, little bun?"

"I want to stay." The little bun somehow opened his mouth and said in a low voice.

Luo Qing paused for a moment, not understanding why Xiao Baozi had such an idea, but she still patiently explained: "But if you don't go back, the family will be worried."

"It's raining, I'm afraid." The little bun hugged Luo Qingqian's thigh tightly, and he shook his head desperately as she was still allowed to say anything.

In short, he wanted to stay, Luo Qingqian was a little embarrassed, and shouted to Jun Tingmo who was standing by the window: "Young Master Jun..."

As soon as she finished calling, the man turned around, and when he heard her address, his face turned black suddenly: "Miss Luo, have you forgotten that we are married?"

"Need me to help you remember?"

Seeing the man approaching, Luo Qingqian trembled for no reason, subconsciously shed the words that came out of her mouth: "No, I remembered. Ah Ting, right?" Looking at Luo Qingqian's fawning eyes , Jun Tingmo's eyes flashed with warmth, and then he said softly: "I can't go back today, can I rest here?"