Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

"Dad, I know your considerations, but do you think we have the right to refuse?" Luo Qingqian smiled wryly: "If you told me this before, I would have refused immediately, but now I have agreed to the other party, and I have After a few days, can we go back on our word?"

"Dad, don't worry, Jun Tingmo wouldn't have done that if Luo Yu hadn't hurt Little Baozi verbally." Luo Qingqian reassured Father Luo.

"Are you sure... nothing will happen if you stay by his side?" The Luo family has a company that has been lucky since their ancestors, has a good reputation, and is an old brand. Luo's father is willing to listen to people's opinions, and the company's performance is not bad.

Although it is impossible to make hundreds of millions at once, there are still millions, and Father Luo has no intention of expanding.

Therefore, he is the least likely to please the existence of Jun's family in the entire circle in City A.

In the eyes of others, Yumu's head is inflexible, but in fact, Luo's father knows how capable he is, so he can eat as much rice as he wants.

Seeing that Luo's father had been persuaded, the temper of the two of them restrained just now.

"Why are you at home alone?" Luo Qingqian accidentally didn't see Luo Mu and Luo Qingtian, and asked casually.

Father Luo heard the words and said, "Which crew did you go to? Your mother recently became your sister's assistant."

"What... what's going on?" Luo Qingqian paused for a moment, unable to understand how this matter could be successful.

Although Luo's mother loves Luo Qingtian very much, it doesn't mean that Luo's father has no rules and will let his mother accompany his daughter to act.

If Luo Qingtian's fans found out about this, there would be an uproar.

Luo's father snorted coldly when he heard the words, "If she wants to indulge Tiantian to act, then she must ensure that Tiantian will not be spoiled by people in the circle. If she is not around to watch, don't tell me that there is no guarantee." question."

When Luo Qingqian heard it, she instantly understood. She glanced at Luo's father, comforted her a few times, then sat down at the dining table and ate quietly.

Luo Qingqian picked up food for Luo's father from time to time, and his movements were casual. After a meal, both of them were in a good mood.

Only then did Luo's father remember what she just said about not coming back to live in the near future, and stopped her before going upstairs: "Qianqian, don't take so many jobs, your health is important."

Luo Qing was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Dad, you too."

Luo's father watched Luo Qingqian continue to work, and a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes. Both of them knew that if she didn't do something, she would not be able to gain a foothold in this family, but she was still willing to coax him.

Even though he knew it was fake, his heart felt warm. Father Luo sighed and went upstairs.

After Luo Qingqian cleaned up the dining table, she left Luo's house with her work. There was a bright light behind her, but she felt that it was not a place that could illuminate her life.

Luo Qingqian stared fixedly into the distance, and left Luo's house before Luo's mother came back.

Finally, it stopped at the entrance of a small farmyard, only a light was left at the entrance, and the light in the main house was dim, as if no one was there.

Luo Qingqian went straight in, walked into the bedroom, and pressed the button next to the wall very familiarly, and the room was lit up instantly, but it was a warm yellow light, not dazzling.

"Why don't you turn on the lights at night? It's bad for your eyesight."

With a helpless tone, Luo Qingqian walked forward, and the person in the room was Lu Minghui's manager.

Holding the computer in her hand, she was still processing things, and she was not surprised to see Luo Qingqian coming.