"This..." Luo Xiaoqian frowned, "This is not good. Besides, Uncle Zimo is so busy, how can he have time to entertain guests at home?"
Luo Xiaoqian was not very familiar with the terrain in this area, and she did not expect that the villa she lived in would be so close to Leng Zimo's lakeside villa.
"Who said that? Uncle Zimo said that he will welcome us at any time." Luo Jun said.
"Really!" Luo Xiaoqian smiled covertly, "Then... let's talk about it later. It's getting late. You should go to bed. You have to go to kindergarten tomorrow!"
Luo Jun closed his eyes obediently. He was tired after running all day today, and soon fell asleep in her arms.
Luo Xiaoqian looked at the contract next to her, frowned and stood up, covered her son with the quilt, turned off the light, gently picked up the phone and the contract and walked out of the room.
When she came to the terrace and looked across the lake at the villa on the opposite side of the lake, she frowned slightly.
After hesitating for a while, he finally dialed Leng Zimo's number.
"Hello?"
"Mr. Leng, I am Mo Mo's mother."
"Sissi? I'm sorry for what happened today. I shouldn't have lost my temper with Mo Mo."
"No, it's not your fault. Momo has caused you trouble...and, I think that contract..."
"If you are not satisfied with the terms of the contract, I can modify it."
"You misunderstood, I didn't mean that, I just think the reward you gave him is too exaggerated..."
On the other end of the phone, Leng Zimo's tone was serious.
"I think he is worth it!"
Hearing the word "worth it", Luo Xiaoqian just felt a lump in her throat.
Back then, he bought the land for her because he thought it was worth it.
Now, he gave the land to Luo Jun because he felt it was worth it.
The balance in this man's heart will always tilt in her direction, even if he still doesn't know that the child is his son.
"You have a good son." Leng Zimo's voice came over again, "I envy you very much."
Luo Xiaoqian was speechless.
At that moment, she really wanted to tell him.
That child was not only her son, but also his son, and that child completely inherited his excellent genes.
He shouldn't envy him, he should be proud of his son.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Not hearing her answer, only hearing vague heavy breathing, Leng Zimo asked worriedly.
"I... I'm fine..." Luo Xiaoqian sniffed, trying to control her emotions, "I'm just too excited, thank you, thank you... for appreciating Mo Mo... thank you for returning that house to us.
…”
Listening to the woman's obviously crying voice on the other end of the phone, Leng Zimo's heart felt wrinkled and painful again.
He chatted with Mo Mo during the meal and knew that Mo Mo's mother had always taken care of him alone and had to work to support the family. Leng Zimo also had sympathy and appreciation for such a strong mother.
It is not difficult to imagine the hardship involved in raising a child alone.
He wanted to comfort her, but didn't know how to comfort her. He just listened to her faint sobbing on the other end of the phone and frowned secretly.
"Are you crying?"
"It's okay, I'm okay..." Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand to wipe her face, "It's getting late, I won't disturb you anymore, goodbye."
"Wait!" Leng Zimo said hurriedly, "Can I be the silent father?"
