"Actually..." Qin Wanwan took a breath and looked at Luo Jun's face. After all, he still didn't dare to tell the truth. If this guy knew what she was going to do, he would definitely tie her up and send her back to the United States himself. Thinking of this,
She smiled again and said, "I just miss you, come back and see you."
Luo Jun rolled his eyes, "If you don't want to go to school, just say you don't want to go to school. Don't use me as an excuse."
"Hehe!" Qin Wanwan laughed. Seeing him turn the car off the highway, she immediately said hurriedly, "Turn right ahead. I'm staying in the hotel and not going home."
Luo Jun looked over sideways.
"Am I afraid of meeting reporters?" Qin Wanwan explained with a smile.
Luo Jun looked at her carefully, always feeling that this little girl was hiding something from him, "Wanwan, tell the truth, has something happened?"
In order to accompany his wife, Qin Lan has gradually faded out of the screen in recent years. He only occasionally comes out to film when he encounters very good scripts. Because of his identity and in order to live a peaceful life, the Qin family immigrated as a family a few years ago.
U.S.
Qin Wanwan had already released an album when she was nineteen years old. From Luo Jun's perspective, she was indeed talented and capable. However, because Qin Lan's fame was so great, Qin Wanwan was easily overwhelmed by her father's
In the light, because of this, she held a press conference three months ago and announced that she would temporarily bid farewell to the music industry and return to the United States to continue her studies.
She came back after only three months. Not only did she call him to pick her up alone and not reveal the news to anyone, but she also stayed in a hotel after she came back. Luo Jun was inevitably a little worried.
"I'm just tired and want to come back and rest for a few days." Qin Wanwan looked at him pitifully, "Momo, can you not tell my parents? They don't know that I'm back in Beijing."
"Did something happen at the school?"
"Microeconomics, international economics, international trade... Momo, can you imagine how people like me feel when faced with a screen full of numbers?"
"I asked you to study art, but you insist on studying economics."
"Isn't that... grudge!" Qin Wanwan whispered.
Looking at her profile, Luo Jun reached out and patted her head, "Go back to my house. I don't worry about you living outside."
"Thank you, husband." Qin Wanwan immediately smiled with satisfaction.
The car drove back to the villa in the city where Luo Jun lived. Luo Jun drove the car into the garage and took out her luggage. Qin Wanwan had already carried the small bag to the living room and pulled her suitcase into the guest room. Luo Jun looked at his watch.
"I will be busy these days and may not go home often. You have to be careful."
"No problem." Seeing Luo Jun dragging his luggage out, she immediately turned to look at him, "Then can I sleep on your big bed?"
"NO!" Luo Jun refused immediately.
Qin Wanwan pouted, "Stingy!"
Although the two were born on the same day, Qin Wanwan is more like a little sister in front of Luo Jun. He has been letting her do it since she was a child. However, like his father, Luo Jun is very concerned about his bed and bedroom.
Luo Jun is a person who cares very much about the quality of life. His bed is not only big enough, but also made by a famous artist. It is absolutely comfortable. Qin Wanwan has always been determined to sleep in his bed.
"I have to go to the hospital. You should take a shower and rest first. By the way..." Luo Jun stopped and said, "Have you eaten? Do you want me to ask the assistant to bring it over?"
