Leng Juan chuckled, hugging her tighter, and said in a lazy tone, seemingly casual, "Then how about the time in Country M a few days ago?"

"Tell me, how did you get out from the twelfth floor?"

Hearing this, Qiao Yimo's eyes flashed, and his voice was faint, without concealing it, "The height of the twelfth floor can't trap me."

Leng Tiong didn't expect Momo to confess so quickly. He raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's easy?"

"Do you remember the gift I gave to the old lady?" Qiao Yimo put her small hand on his chest, a little hot.

"remember."

"But things grow on high-altitude snow-capped mountains, and the difficulty of climbing will not be easier than that of the twelfth floor!" Qiao Yimo's voice was faint, but it was easy to describe the matter.

When the words fell, the man hugged her tighter, "Don't do anything that is so dangerous in the future."

Leng Tiong didn't dare to think about how she had come down from the country, and she must have suffered a lot.

"Homely food!"

Qiao Yimo didn't mean anything, and dropped four words gently.

Leng Juan felt helpless when he heard it. How could he not find this little girl as stubborn as a donkey before?

However, since she likes climbing walls so much, maybe Leng's base also has projects she likes.

After a while, she will start school, and they will spend less time together. Take this opportunity to have fun.

"Go wash first, and take you to a good place later." Leng Tiong got up and secretly squeezed the meat on her thin waist.

A slight itch came from his waist, and Qiao Yimo turned his head and glared at him, "Where?"

Leng Juo's thin lips twitched, and the end of his eyes was full of evil, "You will like it."

.......

On the black Maybach, Qiao Yimo was sitting by the window playing with his mobile phone, with Bohua, Black Snake and others in front of him.

The Black Snake drove, and Bo Hua sat in the co-pilot.

After Qiao Yimo turned off the screen of his mobile phone, he squinted his eyes and leaned against the man.

The autumn breeze came, bringing a bit of coolness and comfort.

She rubbed her head and buried her head on the man's chest.

Leng Tiong touched her head, and the soft hair slipped from her fingertips.

Suddenly, a phone call rang, it was Bohua's.

Qiao Yimo opened his eyes slightly, and when he was about to move his head away from Lengjuan's chest, he was squeezed by the man and pressed against his chest again.

There was a fierce heartbeat, fresh and calm and powerful.

It rang a few times and was picked up by Bo Hua.

I saw the voice of Dong Zhiqian from the Dong Group.

The voice was calm but extremely flattering, "Hello, can you transfer the call to Master Tiong?"

Bo Hua took the phone away, turned his head to look at Leng Jue, and respectfully said: "Master Tired, I'm looking for you."

Leng Juo squinted his eyes and shook his head, saying that he didn't want to disturb the person in his arms.

Bo Hua nodded, and said to the phone: "Our Lord Tired is very busy, please tell me if you have something, and I will pass it on for you."

"That's it..." By the way, Dong Zhiqian was still a little embarrassed. He pondered it carefully, and then cautiously said after a long while: "In more than a month, it will be the birthday banquet for the twenty-sixth birthday of Lord Jun , Wonder if I can bring a family member over to participate in it?"

Hearing this, Bo Hua was slightly stunned for a few seconds, "If it is your family, of course?" After the word, Bo Hua frowned, "But the list of this banquet does not seem to include your Dong family."

When the words fell, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

It took a long time before he said, "Is this what Tired Lord meant?"

Dong Zhiqian wiped his sweat on the other end of the phone, how could he not have his share? JrNovels.com