Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

The corner of her mouth couldn't help a smile, especially when she saw the nervousness flashing in the man's eyes, she stood on tiptoe, pulled the man's head violently, and kissed his lips decisively in a second.

"Papa..." The little bun below looked unhappy, and tugged at the sleeves of the two of them.

It was only then that Luo Qingqian remembered the existence of the little bun, her cheeks flushed instantly, and she let go suddenly.

Then he looked down at Xiao Bao with an apologetic face, "Little Baozi, I'm sorry Qianqian forgot you, come on, okay?"

The little bun smiled instantly with satisfaction, his face was full of smiles, his eyes were all smiling, and he leaned over to kiss Luo Qingqian's cheek.

"Qianqian, I'm very happy." The little bun leaned into Luo Qingqian's ear and whispered.

"Why?" Luo Qingqian respected him very much, asked in a low voice, raised her hand and tapped on his forehead.

I haven't seen him for a week, but Xiao Baozi seems to have grown a little taller, reaching her waist.

"Because Qianqian also likes me very much." The little bun was very honest, glanced at Jun Tingmo, then leaned over to Luo Qingqian's ear and whispered: "Qianqian, the little bun will be with you from now on, Don't be sad, okay?"

Luo Qingqian was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Xiao Baozi to say this. You must know that what happened to them was kept from Xiao Baozi all along, but it didn't seem to be hidden.

And Xiao Baozi knew everything, but he pretended not to know, and he was obediently not letting them worry.Who doesn't like such a cute little bun?
Luo Qingqian felt a sudden warmth in her heart, and couldn't help but think, if the little bun was her baby, she wouldn't want a baby anymore.

Because, one is enough, right?

Jun Tingmo watched the mother and son talking, with a warm light in his eyes, but Tan Ke's expression was a little dazed, as if he was not as energetic as before.

Jun Tingmo frowned, and called Tan Ke in directly. Liu Luo Qingqian and Xiao Baozi cultivated their relationship downstairs. After all, Xiao Baozi's heart is very sensitive, and he understands his son.

Here, Jun Tingmo called Tan Ke upstairs, and said frankly: "Tan Ke, your condition is not right. I will transfer you to the company. Meng Fanchen is back and will take over your job."

"Master, no need." Tan Ke took a deep breath, and it took him a while to cheer up, his eyes were full of determination: "Master, it's just in time for Meng Fanchen to come back. I will cooperate with him this time."

"Are you sure you can do it?" Jun Tingmo asked quietly.

Of course he knew Tan Ke's character, but he still would not embarrass anyone, even if the other party was his subordinate, he still chose to respect him enough.

Of course, there are not too many people who can gain his respect. Looking at Jun Tingmo's serious and deep eyes, Tan Ke really feels that he is a waste, and he is so decadent. The young master must have seen his situation , to talk to him,
Shame flashed in Tan Ke's eyes, and after a while, he slowly straightened his back, "Master, I won't be decadent anymore, I'm sorry."

"It's not me that you're sorry for, but Han Xueqing." Jun Tingmo looked at him with no emotion in his voice, but on the surface he clearly cared about him all the time.

Tan Ke didn't know why, his heart was warm, but suddenly, he seemed to think of something, he suddenly raised his head: "Master, I remembered."