Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

Every night before nine o'clock, Xiao Baozi had to go to bed, attended the banquet again, took the car, and soon he fell asleep.

Jun Tingmo logically walked up to Luo Qingqian, and carried her into the bathroom.

Luo Qingqian's cheeks were flushed. Since her leg was injured, Jun Tingmo had to take a bath every night. Even though she was shy, the man was very strong, and she felt uncomfortable without taking a bath.

And this time of night also became the most tormenting time. During the day, Jun Tingmo had to go to work, and Xiao Baozi went to school as usual. Without the threat of Wei Zongqi and Wei Xiao's brother, he soon lived a normal life.

But this day, Xiao Baozi lingered at the door for a long time, but he didn't want to leave.

Jun Tingmo glanced at him, then turned around very calmly, "Go."

As soon as these words were said, a look of surprise flashed across Xiao Baozi's face, and he ran towards Luo Qingqian's room.

Luo Qingqian was still sleeping on the bed, it was only after six o'clock, and the little bun was happy to leave after kissing Luo Qingqian on the cheek.

Luo Qingqian was woken up by the loud noise outside the door. She rubbed her forehead and sat up from the bed. It seemed that traces of her body could be vaguely seen.

Because of the plaster cast on her leg, the trousers she wore were very loose. When Luo Qingqian put on her clothes and packed them out, the person outside the door had been knocking on the door for a long time. That action had the posture that if she didn't open the door, the other party would not stop .

Luo Qingqian was quite puzzled, especially at this time, shouldn't Cheng Li or Tan Ke be there? Why is there no one?
Even though she was puzzled in her heart, Luo Qingqian walked to the door with a cane on her crutches. Looking out through the cat's eyes, what she saw was Father Jun's angry face.

"Luo Qingqian, open the door for me. I know you're inside. Do you think it's okay if you can't come out? Let me tell you, if you don't open the door today, I'll keep knocking here. Aren't you a star? That's just right. , Let those blind people see your true face, marry my son, and dare not see me as an old man."

Father Jun obviously came to find fault, especially with this attitude, Luo Qingqian felt a little depressed for a moment, but opened the door anyway.

As soon as the door opened, Luo Qingqian realized that Jun's father was actually stopped by two bodyguards, but he also brought a lot of bodyguards, so the people arranged by Jun Tingmo were suppressed instead.

Jun's father glanced at her, with disgust flashing in his eyes, and then walked in with his stepmother, Mrs. Jun.

"Someone will come and pour us tea? Is this Jun Tingmo's daughter-in-law?" Father Jun's voice was sharp, and his face was full of displeasure, especially when he saw Luo Qingqian holding a cane.

He seemed extremely dissatisfied, Luo Qingqian pursed his lips, turned directly into the kitchen, poured a glass of water for the two of them, and put it on the coffee table.

Then he said in a calm voice: "There is no tea and wine here, and white water is not shameful."

"Hmph." Father Jun snorted coldly, as if he had shouted for too long, his mouth was really dry, so he didn't refuse, and drank it directly.

Mrs. Jun next to her saw that her old man had drunk it, so she also took a sip, but her face was not good-looking. She was used to living a good life with Father Jun, so how could white water satisfy her.

Her eyes fell on the surroundings of the house after a while, and when she saw Jun's father talking to Luo Qingqian, she stood up immediately and explored the surroundings of the house.

"Mr. Jun came here today to see me for something?" Luo Qingqian went straight to the point.

Father Jun didn't seem to want to waste time either. Hearing this, his eyes were full of anger.