Feeling something strange about her, Leng Zirui patted her gently and whispered comfort. Xu Xia became quiet again, but Lei Qingqing lost sleep and shrank her body with her eyes wide open.
Outside the window, lightning flashed on and off. Through the lightning, she could clearly see Leng Zirui and Xu Xia opposite.
She shrank in his arms, and he held her in his arms, patting her back with one hand, looking at Xu Xia with such concentration.
Seeing that scene, Lei Qingqing couldn't help but lose consciousness.
At that moment, she really envied Xu Xia.
"If you dare to take advantage of her again, I will never let you go."
In the darkness, Leng Zirui's voice sounded softly.
When Lei Qingqing came back to her senses, she saw that he had moved his gaze to look at her at some point. Under the lightning, his eyes were as sharp as eagles. For fear that he would see through her thoughts, Lei Qingqing snorted coldly and looked away.
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After a ten-hour flight, Leng Zimo's private plane landed smoothly at Beijing Airport. On the seats, Luo Xiaoqian and Luo Jun were still asleep.
"Sir?" Ah Jiu walked to Leng Zimo's side softly, "Do you want to wake them up?"
Leng Zimo shook his head gently, "You can take me off the plane in my arms."
Standing up, he carefully unbuckled Luo Xiaoqian's seat belt. Leng Zimo covered her with the blanket and gently picked her up from the seat. Several of his subordinates came over to escort him and Luo Xiaoqian.
Xiaoqian got off the plane.
At the airport, the car had already driven in, and his men opened the door. Leng Zimo held Luo Xiaoqian and quietly sat in the car.
Ah Jiu had also walked down with Luo Jun in his arms. The little guy felt light and had woken up. He stretched his little arms and yawned in his arms. Ah Jiu put him on the car seat. Luo Jun opened his mouth to speak.
Leng Zimo had already raised a finger to his lips, signaling him to be silent.
Soon, the three cars drove out of the airport and returned to the Leng family mansion.
Ah Jiu carried Luo Jun out of the car. Someone had already knocked on the door. Leng Lin and Aunt Su came out to welcome him. When they saw Leng Zimo walking out of the car with Luo Xiaoqian in his arms, they all came forward worriedly.
"What's wrong with Xiaoqian?"
Seeing Leng Zimo carrying her out, they both thought something was wrong with her body.
"Shh!" Luo Jun followed Leng Zimo's example and raised his finger to his mouth, lowering his voice to remind, "Don't talk, mom is asleep."
When the two of them heard this, they understood and stepped aside with a smile to let Leng Zimo enter.
Going upstairs and putting her on the bed, Leng Zimo carefully took off her shoes, pulled the quilt over her body, and took a look at his watch.
Because he knew that something happened to Leng Zirui and Xu Xia in Thailand, he did not dare to delay in France any longer. Instead, he hurriedly took the mother and daughter back to Beijing. He originally planned to send the two back to Leng's house, but now
She was still asleep, and Leng Zimo couldn't bear to wake her up. He took out a sticky note from the drawer, quickly wrote a few words, and stuck the note on the lampshade of the desk lamp.
He stood up to cover her with the quilt and kissed her gently on the forehead. Leng Zimo stood up and prepared to leave.
"Zimo."
Luo Xiaoqian, who was under the quilt, suddenly called softly.
"kindness?"
Leng Zimo turned around and saw her turning over on the pillow, one hand reaching out from the quilt and groping subconsciously.
Leng Zimo walked to her side, stretched out his hand to her, and held his palm. She immediately tightened her fingers, hugged his arm, and continued to sleep peacefully.
