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890. Chapter 890 Failed to imitate

"Morning Momo!" Huangfuruo looked around doubtfully, not seeing John who sent him to school every day, "Where's Uncle John?"

"Uncle John has something to do and has returned to the United States." Luo Jun replied.

Huangfu Ruo took Qin Wanwan down and said, "Really? Then who sent you here?"

"It's my mother. She was almost late for work, so she didn't park her car over there." Luo Jun pointed to the direction where Luo Xiaoqian parked her car, "That's the black Audi. Mom said, let me go with Wanwan."

Go to the academy."

Huangfuruo raised his face and looked in the direction of his finger, only to see a black Audi car turning around and leaving.

This mother is really a workaholic, leaving her children without even sending them to college.

With a reproach in his heart, Huangfuruo took the little guy's hand and said, "Come on, auntie, hold one in each hand, keep silent with your left hand, Wanwan with your right, let's go!"

Luo Xiaoqian drove the car slowly, but kept looking at the direction of the little guy through the rearview mirror. Seeing Huangfu Ruo leading the two little guys into the school gate, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned the car into

Fast lane.





capital Airport.

Inside a private jet.

Leng Zimo raised his wrist and glanced at his watch displeasedly. The plane would take off in seven minutes, but Xu Fei was still nowhere to be seen. He was already impatient to wait.

"Mr. Leng?!" Xiao Ding, the driver sitting in the back, noticed his displeasure, "Do you want to call me and ask?!"

"No need." Leng Zimo lowered his wrist, "When the time is up, we will take off."

Xiao Ding nodded and looked sideways out of the window. When he saw Xu Fei running over with a suitcase in the distance, he immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Leng, Assistant Xu is here."

Xiao Ding got off the plane and helped Xu Fei carry her luggage forward. Xu Fei followed him onto the plane and said, "Mr. Leng, I'm so sorry for gambling on the car on the road."

Leng Zimo looked at the laptop movie in his hand intently without raising his head.

Seeing that he didn't even look at herself, Xu Fei couldn't be reconciled, "I was in such a hurry that I didn't have time to change clothes. Can I change clothes in time at the hotel?"

Leng Zimo frowned and raised his face, his eyes falling on her coldly.

Seeing him looking over, Xu Fei immediately stood up straight. She was specially prepared for this outfit today.

A simple plain T-shirt, jeans, canvas shoes, no makeup on her face, and long hair tied into a ponytail.

This kind of outfit is completely Luo Xiaoqian's favorite outfit for five years.

Last night, she checked a lot of information, including the clothes Luo Xiaoqian wore during the competition and some of her old photos. Based on various information, she had analyzed that although Leng Zimo did not remember Luo Xiaoqian,

But subconsciously, she still seems to have a deep impression on her, otherwise she wouldn't have such a big reaction just because she heard the same lines as Luo Xiaoqian.

Xu Fei believed that this might be an opportunity for her to capture Leng Zimo faster.

She would not buy such clothes on ordinary days. This morning, she wasted time just to buy clothes.

"Isn't it too casual?!"

Meeting Leng Zimo's gaze, Xu Fei raised the corners of her lips, revealing a smile that she thought was bright and innocent.

Unfortunately, the result was not what she expected. Looking at the T-shirt and jeans she was wearing, Leng Zimo's eyes became more and more angry, "Before getting off the plane, if you haven't put on high heels, you don't have to get off the plane!"

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