Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

"I'm leaving, I hope you are all right." The woman looked at her for a while, then stuffed the Gu Cup into her hand, patted her on the shoulder, turned and left.

When Chu Hanya left the hospital for the last time, Jun Tingmo didn't make things difficult for her, she was just a poor woman, and the enemy behind her was the Liang family, and he would never forget it.

Jun Tingmo stayed in the hospital for five days before returning to the apartment.

Luo Qingqian brought the little bun into the room. In the past few days, the little bun has been with Jun Tingmo in the hospital. He is very sensible, but he hasn't had a good rest.

So when Luo Qingqian came back, the first thing she did was put Xiao Baozi to sleep before she came out of the room.

Jun Tingmo stood at the door talking to Cheng Li, but Luo Qingqian didn't go over, but boiled some soup in the kitchen first.

Bone soup is nutritious, and the Gu in Jun Tingmo's body almost sucked most of his nutrients, but fortunately he is still young, otherwise it would still have a great impact on him after taking it out.

After Luo Qingqian put the bones into the pot and turned on the fire, she turned around and left the kitchen.

Jun Tingmo had already come in from the door, and was sitting on the sofa watching the computer with a calm face, as if he was dealing with something very ordinary.

"Is there any problem with the company?" Luo Qingqian walked over and asked in a low voice.

After Jun Tingmo waited for her to approach, he stretched out his free hand to wrap his arms around her waist. Luo Qingqian smiled and sat down beside him.

A flash of love flashed in Jun Tingmo's eyes: "What did you cook? Did you cook it for me?"

"Do you want to eat?" Luo Qing said with a smile, and took the opportunity to nibble the man's neck. Jun Tingmo didn't move, and let the girl do bad things to him.

The temperature on both of them was very high. In the next second, Luo Qingqian felt his upper body cool down, and the surroundings suddenly became dark.

It turned out that it was Jun Tingmo who pressed the switch of the curtain at some point, and after the bed curtain closed automatically, Luo Qingqian's anxiety was soothed.

"Ah Ting, shall we go to the room?" Luo Qingqian gently pushed the man's shoulder.

Jun Tingmo's eyes were deep. Hearing this, a smile flickered on the corner of his mouth, and he stood up in vain.

The soft skin made his eyes full of dark red, Jun Tingmo sighed: "Qianqian, I am sure, I will never forget you in my life, you are my antidote."

"Hmph." Luo Qingqian hummed shyly.

When Luo Qingqian woke up, she was still a little fierce, her body was a little weak, and she couldn't even lift her hands.

Because the curtains in the room were drawn, she had no idea what time it was.

She didn't reach out to the bedside table until the phone rang.

The phone call came from the United States. Luo Qingqian woke up instantly from her drowsiness. She suddenly sat up with the quilt in her arms, and answered the phone nervously, "Hello?"

"Qianqian." Han Yuzhong's voice came from the phone with a smile.

Luo Qingqian opened her eyes slightly, with a look of expectation in her eyes: "Brother Yuzhong? Xueqing..."

"It seems that your guesses are all right, yes, today I just want to tell you about Xueqing."

Luo Qing's shallow breathing was slow, and it didn't take long before an excited voice shouted from the room.

Jun Tingmo stood in the living room, because the door was open, so he could clearly see the girl's surprised expression, and the first cry: "Brother Yuzhong."

Jun Tingmo frowned, he turned around and took off his gloves, and ordered a glass of water on the table next to him, before walking in with warm water.

"Qianqian, you are very tired, drink some water first." Jun Tingmo said, putting the water glass in front of Luo Qingqian.

Luo Qingqian took it subconsciously and took a sip, because she was really thirsty just after waking up.

He didn't notice that the man looked at the phone with some resentment, and Han Yuzhong's voice on the phone suddenly fell silent.

When Luo Qingqian finished drinking the water and placed the water glass in Jun Tingmo's hand very accustomed to it, she felt that the surroundings seemed a little quiet.

But the news that Han Xueqing had woken up put her in a good mood, so she didn't notice the faint hostility between the two men.

"When will Xueqing come back? I'm going to pick her up, no, I'm going to America to find her." Luo Qingqian said excitedly.

I even want to see when I will be free, and plan to go.

Hearing this, Jun Tingmo couldn't hold back anymore, and said with a hint of resentment in his voice: "I remember you will be filming at NO.20, do you want your aunt Lu to come to you?"

Jun Tingmo said that he would not agree to let his woman go to the United States, where that man is still.

When Luo Qingqian heard this, she had a tangled expression on her face, "Ah Ting, why don't you help me postpone it?"