Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

I couldn't help but glanced at Jun Tingmo, and said in a low voice, "I like little buns, not to mention that little buns are still small, so it's okay to hug them."

"You were very tired last night, and you won't be able to take it later." Jun Tingmo explained with his deep eyes on her.

But because of his words, Luo Qingqian blushed instantly, and after a while said softly: "Okay, I understand, how can you say such things in front of children."

Jun Tingmo heard the words, his deep eyes moved to the little bun who was eating breakfast seriously, as if to say, look, he didn't hear.

Luo Qingqian smiled for a while, and sat down to have breakfast. After the three of them had finished the breakfast carefully prepared by Jun Tingmo, the little bun was still snuggling beside Luo Qingqian, but Jun Tingmo suddenly said: "Qianqian , I am free today."

"?" Luo Qingqian looked at Jun Tingmo suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

"I haven't called on my uncle yet."

"Are you going to see my dad?" Luo Qingqian was startled, the computer in her hand almost fell out, her face flushed slightly, and she said stupidly, "Why did you think of this?"

"My dad already knew about our being together last time..." Luo Qingqian whispered, trying to struggle.

But Jun Tingmo's eyes became deeper and deeper: "But he doesn't know that we are married. Do you want to hide it from him for the rest of your life? Or do you not want to live with me for the rest of your life?"

Luo Qingqian looked at the man's serious expression, and for some reason, couldn't bear to nod her head. After a while, she sighed, "Okay, Ah Ting, I was wrong about this matter. If you really want to If you want to see my dad, I will arrange it as soon as possible."

"Master, I've got all the things ready. They're all in the car. Are you going?" Tan Ke's voice suddenly came from outside. Luo Qingqian frowned subconsciously when she heard this, but she hadn't spoken yet. , Tan Ke had already walked in, and was obviously surprised when he saw Luo Qingqian's figure.

"Ma'am, you're here too." Tan Ke touched his nose and greeted with some embarrassment.

Luo Qingqian didn't make it difficult for him, but it didn't mean that she would let Jun Tingmo go so easily. She quickly turned her eyes away and landed on the man, her eyes filled with resentment: "Do you need to explain to me?"

"I ordered you yesterday..." Jun Tingmo said four words anyway, and Tan Ke at the side reacted instantly, and quickly helped his young master explain: "Madam, you misunderstood, in fact, it was not the young master who took the initiative to find Uncle Luo this time." , but your stepmother took the initiative to find our young master."

"Let the young master give her a sum of money, and it will be your dowry." As soon as Tan Ke finished speaking, Jun Tingmo gave her a cold look. Stretching out his arms, he wrapped her in his arms.

Luo Qingqian was slightly taken aback, feeling the warmth of the surroundings, looked up at him in a daze, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Jun Tingmo looked at her with burning eyes, but shook his head slightly, but his warm big hand held her small hand, clearly showing a comforting gesture: "Tan Ke is talking nonsense, don't pay attention."

"When did she come?" Luo Qingqian's mood was very stable. She never thought that one day she would be so calm.

She thought about many possibilities of what Luo Mu would do, but at least there was a bottom line, but now, she actually reached out to ask Jun Tingmo for money, if she hadn't married him, if she only knew Jun Ting Mo, if she owes Jun Tingmo something, does it mean that one day, she will sell her for money?