Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

After hanging up the phone, Luo Qingqian called Tang Xiaoteng again. As soon as the call was connected, she heard a sharp female voice. The familiar voice made Luo Qingqian frowned severely.

"What are you doing?" Tang Xiaoteng's roar came from the other end of the phone.

Tang Xiaoteng was still a child, and being entangled by Luo Qingtian, he couldn't control his temper at all. Luo Qingqian was worried that the two would fight.

There is no time to think about anything, just put on your shoes and leave.

The little bun also reacted from the side, quickly slid off the bed, and went looking for papa with his shoes on.

"Papa, Qianqian is getting dressed and needs to leave."

The little bun entered the room without hindrance, but the movements of Jun Tingmo's hands stopped suddenly because of his words. He stood up abruptly, picked up the little bun, and walked out with long legs. At the stairs, I just ran into Luo Qingqian who was in a hurry.

When Luo Qingqian saw Jun Tingmo appearing, she realized that she was not single at the moment. She glanced at the man, and after thinking about it, she finally confessed: "Jun Tingmo, I want to go back to the rental house, Luo Qingtian When I went there, I was responsible for Xiaoteng's safety, and it was my younger brother."

After Luo Qingqian hurriedly explained, Jun Tingmo also understood.

Wen Yan didn't stop her, but asked the driver to take her there.

Luo Qingqian was grateful, but left in a hurry.

Ten minutes had passed by the time she arrived. As soon as Luo Qingqian walked to the door, a glass was thrown straight at the door. If she hadn't reacted quickly, it would not have been as simple as being injured.

"Luo Qingtian, what are you doing?" Tang Xiaoteng turned around and saw the glass almost brushed against Luo Qingqian's forehead, and finally fell to the ground.

That scene was so thrilling that Tang Xiaoteng thought he was going to throw it on Luo Qingqian's face. Seeing that Luo Qingqian was fine now, he felt a surge of fear in his heart. If my sister hadn't escaped just now...

Tang Xiaoteng closed his eyes fiercely, then looked up at Luo Qingtian as if he was about to eat him.

The corner of Luo Qingtian's mouth curled into a smug smile: "What? It's just a fake sister, why do you care so much?"

"Originally I threw you, who knew you were hiding, so I just threw it on Luo Qingqian."

Luo Qingtian's nonchalant expression instantly stimulated Tang Xiaoteng, he grabbed her hand and pulled her away: "Get out, my family doesn't welcome you, and you will never be welcome."

No matter how unruly Luo Qingtian was, in front of Tang Xiaoteng, a boy, she still had no strength to resist. Tang Xiaoteng grabbed her arm, and she couldn't break free, but her hand hurt: "Let me go quickly." She struggled desperately.

Tang Xiaoteng's eyes were red, and he ignored her cries of pain at all.

"Get out!" Tang Xiaoteng threw Luo Qingtian out vigorously.

He helped Luo Qingqian in with his hand, and the next second the door was slammed shut without hesitation.

"Xiao Teng." Luo Qingqian called softly.

"Are you all right? Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, sister. It's all my fault. I didn't expect her to come, so I let her into the room and make a fuss." Tang Xiaoteng looked guilty and depressed, and his face was full of self-blame. Looking at Luo Qingqian

eyes.

"Xiao Teng, this has nothing to do with you. Since she has found her, she will definitely be able to come in. Even if you are on guard, a person who deliberately wants to come in will still come in."

"As long as you're fine, you've behaved well just now, and you're like a man." Luo Qingqian patted him on the shoulder and smiled teasingly.

Tang Xiaoteng was still a little depressed at first, but when he heard Luo Qingqian's words, he couldn't laugh or cry.

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed.