Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

"Send a text message?" Xiao Baozi seemed to have a vague impression of this, but it wasn't that he didn't know.

Soon he slid off the bed, put on his furry slippers and ran out of the room.

Seeing this, Yun Gu shook her head, expressing that she didn't know what Xiao Baozi meant.

In the study room here, Jun Tingmo was wearing a dark gray sweater with a matching shirt, and a pair of gray monotonous shoes under his feet. He put one hand on the teacup next to the sofa, and held a book. He didn't know what he was reading. His expression remained calm and unwavering.

Footsteps sounded outside the room, and he suddenly raised his head.

The little bun ran in quickly and stuck it on Papa's lap, "Dad, mobile phone."

"Mobile phone?" Jun Tingmo hesitated for a moment.

"What are you using it for?" He looked at Xiao Baozi and asked.

"Contact Qianqian." When he wasn't in front of Luo Qingqian, Xiao Baozi would always call him "Ruan Nuo Nuo Qianqian", but when Luo Qingqian was around, he would call Auntie very obediently.

A dark light flashed across Jun Tingmo's deep eyes, and he handed the mobile phone on the side coffee table to Xiao Baozi.

After the little bun left, he paused slightly, put away the book, and left the study.

"This is Auntie's number. If Xiao Baozi misses Auntie in the future, you can call me or send a text message." The woman's soft and gentle voice came from the room.

Jun Tingmo stood at the door, looking at the women and children who got along well inside, his eyes suddenly warmed up.

"Master?" Yun Gu walked to the door, just in time to see Jun Tingmo standing outside, her eyes flashed with surprise.

Jun Tingmo glanced at her, and Yun Gu walked out lightly, but she was far away, so she couldn't help but look back.

In sight, a tall and straight man stood at the door with a relaxed posture, and the laughter of women and children could be seen in the room. Even if they were far away, she could still feel the warmth, lingering, and throbbing among the three of them...

Yun Gu was a little surprised, she was stunned for a while, then turned and went downstairs.

On the table.

After Luo Qingqian approached, a slender figure suddenly bumped into her sight, she was only slightly startled, and walked over.

"Mr. Jun..."

"Miss Luo, this is your lunch..." Yun Gu appeared just in time, and Luo Qingqian had to swallow what she wanted to say.

"Thank you."

Luo Qingqian sat down, and a lunch passed by in the quiet time.

As soon as Jun Tingmo put down his chopsticks, Luo Qingqian followed suit.

"Mr. Jun, may I ask if you have time to talk to me now?" Luo Qingqian glanced at the time, a flash of anxiety flashed in her eyes, but she calmed down soon, and looked directly at the legendary A The most mysterious young talent in the city.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius. In Luo Qingqian's view, he is the darling of the heavens. His beautiful face makes people unable to help but be fascinated by it, just like the most perfect work in the world.

His identity is even more dazzling, but the money that everyone pursues is just a bunch of numbers in his eyes.

Such a person is too mysterious and lucky, and it really doesn't match her... Although she has a strange affection for Xiao Baozi, she still doesn't want to have anything to do with such an overly powerful man.

So when she noticed the man's eyebrows moving, she said calmly: "Mr. Jun, with your efficiency, you should have found out that the previous incident has nothing to do with me. I have something to do in the afternoon, so I will leave first. Thank you in the past few days." Mr. Jun's care."

"Here is a small amount of money. Maybe it's nothing in the eyes of Mr. Jun, but it's enough to pay for all the services for these three days according to today's prices."