Luo Jun knocked on the door, and Xiao Ding came over and opened the door.
"Hello Uncle Ding."
Luo Jun immediately greeted him politely.
Xiao Ding, who originally had some grudges against the little guy, now saw Luo Jun and immediately liked him. He immediately reached out and picked him up from the ground, "Hey Momo, come here, let uncle give him a good hug!"
After picking up the little guy, Xiao Ding did not forget to wink at Luo Xiaoqian.
Luo Xiaoqian walked in and saw Leng Zimo sitting on the hospital bed with a laptop on his knees, browsing the files on the screen intently. On the table next to him, he didn't move the breakfast Xiao Ding had bought.
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"Damn it!" When he saw a work progress report sent by his subordinates, he just yelled angrily, slammed the computer screen, threw the laptop aside, got out of bed, took the mobile phone from the small table, and dialed
Give out a number and say, "Complete all the progress that should be completed within ten days, otherwise..."
Turning around, he saw Luo Xiaoqian standing in front of him, tilting her head and smiling. He was slightly startled, and naturally showed a smile to her, "Wait for me!"
"Okay!" The subordinate who was being scolded on the other side of the phone quickly agreed.
"I'm not talking about you!" Leng Zimo said angrily.
"Uncle Zimo, good morning." Luo Jun in Xiao Ding's arms smiled and waved to him.
"Good morning." Leng Zimo immediately replied with a smile.
"Good morning to you too!" The subordinate who was scolded on the other end of the phone was already frightened. "Mr. Leng, I know that the progress is a bit slow this time. There is indeed an objective reason for this matter..."
"Objective reasons?!" Leng Zimo was about to get angry again, but he saw Luo Xiaoqian raising the corners of her lips with her fingers, gesturing for him to smile. Looking at her cute look, he just chuckled, "Okay, okay, okay
, you are lucky today, in two weeks, at most two weeks, you must catch up with the progress I want."
After hanging up the phone, Leng Zimo looked helplessly at Luo Xiaoqian in front of him, and immediately walked towards Xiaoding who was holding Luo Jun, "Mo Mo, did you have any nightmares yesterday?"
"No." The little guy shook his head, "Does Uncle Zimo's hand still hurt?"
"Of course it doesn't hurt anymore." Leng Zimo replied with a smile.
While the two were chatting, the knock on the door sounded again. Luo Xiaoqian walked over and opened the door, and Leng Zirui stood outside the door.
"Everything goes well." He whispered to her, and Leng Zirui stepped through the door, "I heard that someone was injured gloriously, and I came here to express my condolences, but why didn't I see anyone to pick him up?!"
Seeing his younger brother, Leng Zimo just frowned slightly, "This Shen Xiaochuan, betrayed me again?!"
On the side, Luo Xiaoqian listened and could only apologize to Shen Yizhou. This time, he completely took the blame for Luo Xiaoqian.
When Luo Jun saw Leng Zirui, he immediately slipped out of Xiao Ding's arms excitedly and ran to Leng Zirui, "Uncle Zirui!"
After agreeing, Leng Zirui squatted down, held the little guy's shoulders, looked at him carefully, and then made a futile grab with his right hand in mid-air.
"Momo, guess what uncle brought you?!"
Luo Jun looked at his clenched palms and shook his head slightly.
"Watch carefully!" Leng Zirui slowly opened his palm. There was a bullet shell lying quietly in his palm, with a small hole on it and a beautiful thin silver chain.
"Wow, it's great!" The little guy immediately took it over excitedly and showed it to Luo Xiaoqian, "Mom, look, it's a necklace made of bullet shells!"
