"Xiaoqian, be careful." Leng Zimo reminded Luo Xiaoqian, waving his hand and making a gesture to the bodyguard, "Send a blanket to Madam."
"Yes!" The bodyguard immediately took the blanket from the wicker chair and ran towards Luo Xiaoqian and Xu Xia.
Watching the bodyguards help Luo Xiaoqian and Xu Xia lay out blankets, and watching Xu Xia help Luo Xiaoqian sit on the grass, Leng Zimo looked back and asked, "What's going on with you and Xu Xia?"
Leng Zirui took a sip of wine and said, "We... what happened to us?"
Leng Zimo glanced at him sideways and said, "Although this girl has rough looks, she is actually a nice person."
Five years ago, when he came into contact with Xu Xia, Leng Zimo did not have a good impression of the impulsive and violent Xu Xia at first. However, after contacting Luo Xiaoqian, he also learned a lot about Xu Xia from the side.
Her kindness, her sincerity to her friends...Leng Zimo admired these very much.
For someone as demanding as Leng Zimo, it is already quite impressive for other women besides Luo Xiaoqian to be praised as "nice people".
"Forget it, I still want to live a few more years!" Leng Zirui joked, with a darker look in his eyes, "The old man is old, you should give in to him, don't give in to him.
I didn't notice it before, but when I took him to the elevator today, I realized that his hair was completely white. Tell me, this guy is really getting older!"
Leng Zimo took a sip of wine and slowly swallowed the liquid in his mouth, "On the weekend, I promised to have a party silently. You can also bring him with you. There are a lot of fish in the lake over the mountain recently.
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"If I take him, will he listen to me?" Leng Zirui shrugged, "My eldest nephew has to take action on this matter. Momo Mo's little finger flicked, and the old man immediately marched hundreds of miles to come over."
Leng Zimo pondered for a moment, "I'll ask him to call him silently on the weekend."
Anger is anger. Today's Leng Zimo is no longer the sharp-edged Leng Zimo who couldn't turn a corner a few years ago. Maybe he didn't understand it before, but after he became a father, he gradually understood what it meant.
The hardships of being a father.
On the grass, Xu Xia lay lazily on the blanket with one hand behind her head, drinking and watching the stars.
The moon and stars are sparse, the night sky is high, the farm is much quieter than the city, and the night is particularly beautiful.
The weather in late May and the cool nights are just right. It is certainly interesting to sit here, chat and listen to the chirping of insects.
"Xiao Qian, I really envy you."
"Why do you envy me?"
"Of course I envy you for finding a good husband who is filial to you!"
Luo Xiaoqian, who was sitting next to her, turned to look at Leng Zimo who was not far away, and gently raised the corners of her lips, "Don't worry, one day, you will also meet your person!"
"Me? It's impossible!" Xu Xiawei raised his face, took the wine glass on the side and took a big sip of wine, "I've seen through this man. A good man is either married, or he hasn't grown up yet.
, I will be single for the rest of my life from now on, which is fine."
"What's wrong? Your tone sounds like you've seen through the world of mortals?" Luo Xiaoqian smiled and turned to look at her, "Are you broken in love?"
"What's the loss if you don't get love yet?" Xu Xia rolled her eyes at her, "In a few days, I may go to Europe to stay for a while."
