Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

"No, it's right not to do anything." Jun Tingmo shook his head directly, frowning, as if dissatisfied with her talking about herself.

Looking at his serious expression, Luo Qingqian couldn't help thinking, why would she be uneasy? Is it because she really fell in love with this man thoroughly, that's why she felt so insecure?
The more you love, the more insecure you feel?
But it is undeniable that at this moment, she suddenly realized the man's sincerity, there is no extra language, but there is sincerity.

"I won't disbelieve you." Luo Qingqian snuggled gently into the man's arms, Jun Tingmo's eyes flashed, and he hugged Luo Qingqian tightly, as if afraid of her disappearing.

"Qianqian, be good, eat some porridge." Jun Tingmo held the bowl in his hand, and brought the spoon to her lips.

Luo Qingqian blushed a little, blinking her eyes suddenly, signaling the man to keep a low profile.

But Jun Tingmo seemed to have not seen it, and still fed her dotingly.

"That... Ah Ting, I can do it myself." Luo Qingqian said in a low voice.

But from time to time, he looked at the group of people standing in front of him, including Ou Yunying, Tan Ke, and Yun Gu.

The group of people looked at her with smiles on their faces, their eyes were clearly teasing, and there was a pile of food in front of her. Jun Tingmo simply raised her as a princess.

Luo Qingqian is not squeamish, but slowly being pampered by Jun Tingmo, her heart softens from time to time, she still has the independence she used to have.

I heard that the environment really affects people.

But the person who was stared at didn't notice it at all, and suddenly raised his head to look at the few people opposite, frowning: "Go down if you have nothing to do."

"Okay, master." Tan Ke and Ou Yunying agreed at the same time, Yun Gu also went out with a smile in her eyes, she was worried that Luo Qingqian's health was not good, now that she was safe and sound, she felt relieved in one breath.

After everyone left here, Luo Qingqian couldn't hold back a certain man, so she had to obediently eat her dinner.

"Ah Ting, I'm done eating, and you should too."

Jun Tingmo did not refuse, and quickly settled his dinner. After the food was taken away, Jun Tingmo sat next to Luo Qingqian to process the documents, and Luo Qingqian received a call from Lu Minghui, his manager.

"Hey, Aunt Lu..." Luo Qingqian rubbed her forehead feeling guilty. Recently, her work has started to line up. Now she suddenly made herself sick, and she hasn't shown up for two days. She can almost imagine him How angry it will be.

So her voice was very low, and the other party could clearly hear her guilty conscience.

On the other end of the phone, Lu Minghui's manager wasn't angry, but he also hummed: "Now you know how to answer the phone? I couldn't get through before, and I couldn't find you when I tried to find you. I thought you were missing."

Luo Qingqian quickly apologized: "Aunt Lu, I didn't do it on purpose, I won't do it in the future."

"Forget it, it's your man's masterpiece and I said you're useless." Lu Minghui's manager obviously knew Jun Tingmo very well, so he didn't care about her disappearance at all. Instead, he changed the topic and asked suddenly : "By the way, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to your wedding."

"Thank you, Aunt Lu... what wedding?" Luo Qingqian was taken aback by the smile on the corner of her mouth, subconsciously raised her head to look at the man beside her, and signaled him to answer with her eyes.

But Jun Tingmo had to lean over and kiss her, and then... there was no more.

Luo Qing was slightly stunned, and then realized that the man was perfunctory her, reached out his hand mischievously, and pulled his hair, the man just frowned subconsciously, and then there was no reaction.

It seemed as if she was playing with his hair.