"No need." Leng Zimo lifted up and pinched her little face, "I don't want others to see you in pajamas anymore."
Luo Xiaoqian's face turned red, "Then I'll take you to the elevator."
This time, Leng Zimo did not refuse. He carried his luggage in one hand and held her hand in the other, walking towards the elevator.
"I have asked Eileen to stay and handle some donation matters. You don't have to stay here for a long time. You will go back to Beijing with her tonight. I will pick you up at the airport then."
Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly refused, "No, just ask the driver to pick me up. You wait for me at home."
He had been so tired these past two days and she couldn't bear to ask him to drive to the airport to pick her up again. She couldn't bear it and didn't feel relieved.
"Okay!" Leng Zimo walked into the elevator, "I'll see you in the evening!"
Luo Xiaoqian waved to him, "See you in the evening!"
The elevator door slowly closed.
Watching the numbers on the elevator door change, she lowered her palms and the smile on her face gradually faded.
She had just left, so why did she suddenly feel like she missed him so much now.
Watching the number on the elevator change to 1, she hurried to the end of the corridor, leaned out half of her body, and looked downstairs. After a moment, she saw a taxi slowly driving out of the hotel, and knew that it must be the car he was riding in.
, Luo Xiaoqian stood by the window, watching the taxi drive into the traffic and disappear, still unable to regain her consciousness for a long time.
in love!
She is in a relationship with the male god she once admired most!
To this day, she still feels as if she is in a dream.
It wasn't until the waiter cleaning the floor came over that Luo Xiaoqian came back to her senses and hurriedly ran into the room to wash up and change clothes.
By the time she had packed herself up, Yu Tong had already picked up Xiao Zhou. Knowing that the school and the village were both very good, Luo Xiaoqian felt relieved. She picked up her bag and went to the hospital with Yu Tong. On the way, she went to help Zhou Xiaomei.
Bought some clothes and gifts.
By the time the two of them arrived at the hospital, the village chief had also rushed over and thanked them profusely.
At this time, Irene, who had sent Leng Zimo to the airport, had also rushed back. She pulled Luo Xiaoqian outside, and she took out a check from her bag.
"Mr. Leng asked me to give this to you. Mr. Leng explained that these one million and five hundred thousand are donations from him and you, and the other half million will be donated in Jiao Yang's name. Mr. Leng said
Even if it’s the money to buy his coat, it’s up to you to decide who to donate to and what to do!”
After taking the check and looking at Leng Zimo's signature, Luo Xiaoqian nodded solemnly.
After thinking carefully for a moment, she turned around and walked back to the room, handing the check to the village chief.
"This is one million donated by Mr. Leng Zimo, the president of my agency, and Mr. Jiao Yang, who saved Xiaomei before. Now I will give it to you to build a health station in the town. If
If you don’t have enough money, I’ll call you after I return to Beijing!”
This time, Zhou Xiaomei was lucky. She happened to meet them in elementary school. Next time, if another child gets sick, will she still have such good luck?!
When participating in the "Sending Books to the Mountains" activity, Luo Xiaoqian had already discovered that, apart from education, the biggest problem in the village was the difficulty in getting medical treatment. Just like the elementary school where they stayed, there were more than a dozen nearby villages and towns, and there was not even a decent small health station.
No, she believed that many people were doing disaster relief, and she wanted to spend the money wisely.
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