"Of course, but I have work on the weekend, so I'm afraid I can't be with you." Luo Xiaoqian lied quietly. Fortunately, she didn't have to worry about him seeing the slight panic on her face through the phone.
"It doesn't matter, I happen to be free this weekend, as long as you can leave him to my care." Leng Zimo.
"Then I'll trouble you." Luo Xiaoqian smiled. He was probably the person she felt most at ease with in the world.
"That's it. We'll call again on the weekend. Goodbye."
"Goodbye...and good night."
"Good night."
Leng Zimo politely replied to her and hung up the phone.
Little did he know that his casual words of good night would be like a dazzling star to her.
Just these two words were enough to keep her warm all night.
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In a blink of an eye, it’s the weekend.
The little guy got up early in the morning. Yesterday, he had made an appointment with Leng Zimo on the phone to go to the Forbidden City together. He was too excited to fall asleep.
While eating breakfast, I kept asking Luo Xiaoqian what time it was.
Seeing his anxious look, Luo Xiaoqian just chuckled, "It's only half past seven, there's still half an hour left, there's no need to rush."
Luo Jun held the cup and drank the milk inside, "I don't know if Uncle Zimo has had breakfast."
He said it casually, but Luo Xiaoqian listened in her heart, thought about it, and stood up.
"I'll help Uncle Zimo make breakfast. Can you take him to eat later?"
"Okay." The little guy immediately agreed with a smile, and jumped down from the chair, "What does mommy want to do for Uncle Zimo?"
Luo Xiaoqian opened the refrigerator and took a look. She was busy with the new company these days and didn't have time to replenish the ingredients.
"Omelette sandwich, and then you can help him get a carton of milk, okay?"
"Mom, remember to put vegetables. The teacher said you need to eat more vegetables to be nutritious," the little guy reminded.
"No problem!" Luo Xiaoqian smiled and took out the lettuce from the refrigerator.
"Can I help mommy wash it?" The little guy volunteered.
"Okay." Luo Xiaoqian handed the dish to him, "Remember to wash it very clean, otherwise Uncle Zimo will have a stomachache."
The little guy agreed and carried the vegetables to the sink, turned on the faucet, and washed them carefully one by one. Luo Xiaoqian took out the bread and put it in the oven to heat, then turned on the fire and fried two eggs.
Soon, two egg and vegetable sandwiches were successfully baked.
After wrapping the sandwich in oil paper, Luo Xiaoqian took another bottle of milk, heated it, poured it into a thermos cup, put it into a small handbag together, and then ordered John to take Luo Jun to the gate of the community.
"Remember, let Uncle Zimo eat it hot, and..."
"Listen to Uncle Zimo, don't lose your temper, drink plenty of water, and don't run around. If you get lost, just stand there and wait. If you can't wait, go to the police uncle and tell him his mother's phone number..." The little guy parroted
Repeating her instructions, "Am I right, Mom?"
"Incredibly correct." She bent down and kissed his little face, and Luo Xiaoqian personally sent the two of them out of the door.
"Are you sure you don't need me to follow MOMO?" John asked.
Luo Xiaoqian nodded, "It doesn't matter, just give him to Zimo."
She has hired bodyguards for Luo Jun since she was a child because she has been worried about his safety. However, she can rest assured that Mo Mo is with Zimo. She knows the man's temperament and the person he likes.
