Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

Here, Ou Yunying and Tan Ke quickly left Luo Qingqian's rental house, and she still couldn't react when she was sitting in the car.

In the room, Xiao Baozi stayed by Luo Qingqian's side all the time, his little face was full of worry.

"Qianqian, why are you sick? Didn't you agree before? Could it be that you were misbehaving at night and kicked the quilt?" Xiao Baozi asked a little unhappy, holding his face.

For some reason, Luo Qingqian suddenly remembered what happened last night. Her ears were slightly red and her voice was a little low: "Well, yes, Qianqian got sick because she kicked the quilt while sleeping, so Xiao Baozi must not Kick the quilt, it will be hard to be sick like that

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"Yes, it will be very uncomfortable. I hate being sick the most." Xiao Baozi frowned, but the next second he raised his hand and touched Luo Qingqian's forehead, his eyes were full of comfort: "So Qianqian, you must Get well soon, we agreed to go shopping for clothes."

"Okay, when Qianqian gets better, let's go shopping for clothes together. The little bun is so cute, he must look good in anything." Luo Qingqian suddenly relaxed, but if there is not that very obvious line of sight watching her words

It's even better.

Luo Qingqian sighed, and kept talking to Xiao Baozi, Xiao Baozi never got tired of it, the two of them had endless topics to talk about, Luo Qingqian hoped that Xiao Baozi would do this, of course not
stop him.

But Jun Tingmo would not keep watching. When Luo Qingqian cried out in his heart not to, he said to Xiao Baozi: "Little Baozi, Qianqian wants to rest, can you let her rest for a while? Come in."

Luo Qing grinned shallowly, struggling to die: "Well... I'm actually not tired, and I don't need to rest."

"Yes, Qianqian needs to rest in order to recover quickly, Baba, let's get out quickly." Amidst Luo Qingqian's wailing, the little bun was carried out by Jun Tingmo.

Thinking of what happened last night, Luo Qingqian prayed in her heart that the two of them should not be alone together, otherwise they would be discovered, what should they do? Jun Tingmo would probably be disgusted, right?
She hasn't forgotten that he threw away the clothes she wore.

However, it's him sleepwalking and not her, why is she guilty.

Luo Qingqian couldn't help but patted her amused head, but this action happened to be seen by Jun Tingmo who walked in.

"What are you doing!" With a sharp roar, Luo Qingqian froze in fright.

Seeing Jun Tingmo put her hands into the quilt with a cold face, and took her body temperature again, he straightened up and stood aside, looking at her with heavy eyes.

Luo Qingqian: "Hmm..."

"I don't know if you are sick? You want to be sick for a few more days, which makes people worry?"

Luo Qingqian's head froze a bit. Seeing Jun Tingmo's unprecedented emotion like this, he opened his mouth: "That...is there anyone who will worry about me?"

"Me." Jun Tingmo's eyes were heavy, looking at Luo Qingqian's eyes, he wanted to rush over to see what was going on in her head.

Seeing Luo Qingqian with Jun Tingmo's expression of hating iron for nothing, she became even more confused, "Well, Young Master Jun, can I ask, did you mean that you were worried about me just now?"

Jun Tingmo: "..."

The man gave her a cold look, then turned around calmly, ignoring her question just now very indifferently.

Luo Qingqian buried her head in the quilt embarrassingly after realizing what she had asked, wishing to dig a hole and get down.

Her words really seemed to be teasing, but she was really, she just asked subconsciously in a daze, really, she swears.