"Do you have to make Xiaoqian and I go to court before you are willing to do it?!" Leng Zimo asked angrily.
"If you really get divorced, you want to give half of the shares to Xiao Qian, are you willing to do so?" Leng Zirui asked with a smile.
Leng Zimo gritted his teeth, "Try smiling again?!"
It doesn't matter that he gave all of Emperor Vision's shares to Luo Xiaoqian. Now, that's not what he cares about.
"Okay, let me be serious!" Leng Zirui put away his smile, "I just got the news that Tang Ming has boarded the plane and should be arriving in Beijing tonight. After he arrives in Beijing, I will personally take over all the work.
"
Leng Zimo took a breath, and his tone turned deep, "I hope that on the anniversary of my mother's death, I can appear in front of her grave with my wife and son."
Hearing him mention his mother, Leng Zirui also became serious, "Brother, I will try my best!"
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afternoon.
As promised before, Leng Zimo went to the kindergarten to pick up Luo Jun in person. Instead of returning to the villa, he directly ordered Xiao Ding to drive the car back to Leng's house.
"Are we going back to grandpa's house?" Luo Jun looked at the familiar road scene and turned to Leng Zimo curiously, "Are you going to see mom?"
"Yes." Leng Zimo nodded lightly.
"Are you going to get along with your mother?!" The little guy's eyes lit up.
Leng Zimo sighed in his heart, "Dad has something to discuss with her."
After hearing this, the little guy turned away with a disappointed look and ignored him.
The car quickly entered the compound and stopped outside Leng's house. Aunt Su, who opened the door, saw the two of them and immediately let them in with a look of surprise on her face. Then she shouted upstairs, "Mr. Leng."
,Xiao Qian, come on, Zimo and Momo are back!"
With the sound of footsteps, Luo Xiaoqian hurried down the stairs. When she saw Leng Zimo standing in the hall, she hurried over and stopped in a hurry.
With Aunt Su and Xiao Ding here, she couldn't appear too close to him.
"Zimo?!"
"I have something to tell you!" Leng Zimo said in a cold tone.
At this time, Leng Lin had also walked downstairs and looked at Leng Zimo. He walked over directly and took Luo Jun's little hand, "Momo, let's go to the garden to play with grandpa."
"Let's talk in the study!" Luo Xiaoqian turned and went upstairs, "Aunt Su, please take care of Xiao Ding!"
"Hey, you guys talk, you guys talk!" Aunt Su hurriedly moved Xiao Ding to the sofa, "Ding'er, wait, Aunt Su will get you some fruit!"
The two of them went upstairs together. Luo Xiaoqian opened the study door and walked in. Leng Zimo immediately followed her in, closed the door and locked it. He pulled her over and held her in his arms.
Luo Xiaoqian didn't speak, she just stretched out her arms and hugged his waist.
After a while, he reluctantly let go of her, raised his palm, and caressed her little face. He looked apologetic and asked, "How have you been these past few days?"
"It's very good. I eat well and sleep well, just like a happy little pig!" Luo Xiaoqian smiled and held his palm. She examined it carefully and saw the scars on the side of his palm. She felt distressed.
Frowning, "Another scar!"
His palm was originally very well maintained, but it had been injured several times since he met her, and now there were three scars on his left hand.
"A man, a little scar makes you sexy!" He raised his palm and gently pinched her chin, "Did you miss me?!"
