At this moment, Luo Wenchen's phone rang, and he picked it up to see that it was his home phone, and then answered it.

"Hey, Xiaochen."

"What's wrong."

"It's nothing. I think the weather is getting colder and colder now, and you didn't bring many thick clothes. I'll help you pack up and take it to your house."

"Mom, no need, I'll just go home and get it myself." Luo Wenchen refused without even thinking about it. If his mother were allowed to enter his house, then his cohabitation with Ou Jingyao would be exposed.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it is a place where two grown men live.

"I've already prepared it for you. I'll send it over now. I just prepared dinner for you. You can eat it when you get home from get off work."

"Mom, no need, I have an appointment with a client to eat out tonight, and the keys to my house have just been changed and I haven't had time to give you a new door lock key, so you won't be able to get in even if you go."

"Then what to do, I'm already out."

Luo Wenchen thought for a while: "Mom, why don't you send it to my company, where am I at the company?"

"Okay then, hang up for a while and be there."

Luo Wenchen looked at the hung up phone and took a deep breath.It didn't take long for the intercom phone to ring: "What's the matter."

"Mr. Luo, a person who said it was your mother, came to see you."

"understood."

After speaking, Luo Wenchen stood up and walked towards the door. Seeing Luo Wenyi standing at the door chatting with Yun Moruo, he frowned and quickly walked over: "Mom."

"Little dust."

"Mom, why did you come here by yourself? I always said that I can just go home and pick it up. If it's so close, I still need to deliver it."

Hearing Luo Wenchen's words, Wen Wei couldn't help complaining: "How long will it take you to get it home? Now that I'm getting busier with my career, just like your brother, if I don't give it to you I don’t know when you’ll be free when you come here, but I’ve also brought your brother’s this time. I’ll send it to him later.”

"Okay Mom, I will go home often in the future, so I will go in and talk first. Ask Secretary Yi to make a cup of tea and come in." Not only did Luo Wenchen not feel disgusted by Wen Ye's nagging, but he felt very warm and warm in his heart. He hopes to make up for the regret in this life.

"I can..."

Luo Wenchen didn't know what Yun Moruo was thinking, so he interrupted: "I have something to talk to Secretary Yi about."

Luo's mother entered the office and asked Luo Wenchen: "Why are you so indifferent to her girl, she is nice, and I think he treats you differently, son, if you like her too, we will not object. "

"Mom, where are you thinking? If it weren't for the fact that she and I are classmates, I would have transferred him away."

"But."

"Okay, I can take care of my affairs." Luo Wenchen interrupted without waiting for Wen Yan to continue.

"Hey, then you can do it yourself. Mom, I won't make it difficult for you. I know that when you grow up, you can decide many things by yourself."

"Well, I will go back often when I have time in the future."

'咚咚' Hearing the knock on the door, the two of them did not speak one after another. Luo Wenchen said something to come in, and Secretary Yi pushed the door open and came in: "President, the tea you want."

"Let it go, and you will be responsible for my work as much as possible in the future."

Secretary Yi didn't feel strange and hurriedly replied: "Okay."

After chatting with Luo Wenchen for a while, Luo's mother also stood up and prepared to leave: "Xiaochen, I'll go first and go home when I have time."

"Well, I'll see you off."

"No, you can work. The driver is waiting for me below."

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