If there is anything that can make a calm person as cute as a child, it must be love.

Listening to Leng Zimo's somewhat childish threat, Luo Xiaoqian raised her lips and chuckled, and her palm reached over and gently covered the palm he placed near the car gear.

Leng Zimo drove the car carefully, turned over her palm, and held her slightly cool fingers tightly in her palm.

Strange city, unfamiliar streets, cars driving out of the city, all the way through the night.

At the end of the boulevard, the castle is lit up like a lighthouse in the night sea.

It was her castle, his home.

The car stopped at the door, and a housekeeper had already rushed down the steps to help the two of them pull the car door, and Leng Zimo took Luo Xiaoqian's hand upstairs.

In the living room, the lights were bright, Leng Lin was sitting on the sofa, and the guard Xiaoliu was standing beside him.

"Uncle Leng." Luo Xiaoqian tried to pretend that nothing had happened, "You...... Why haven't you slept yet? ”

"Uncle is waiting for you." Leng Lin smiled as if nothing had happened.

"Good, go upstairs and take a hot bath."

Leng Zimo let go of Luo Xiaoqian's palm and gently patted her back.

"Okay." agreed, Luo Xiaoqian nodded lightly to Leng Lin, "Uncle Leng, I'll go upstairs first." ”

"Go ahead and get some rest." Leng Lin's voice was gentle.

Luo Xiaoqian stepped up the stairs, and her figure quickly disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

It wasn't until he heard her footsteps that he couldn't hear her footsteps that Leng Lin raised his hand gently, "Xiao Liu, go to Qin Lan's ancient castle and help me bring the medicine." ”

Xiaoyanagi also left, leaving only the father and son in the huge living room.

One sits, the other stands, the same with a dark face.

Leng Lin got up from the sofa and asked softly, "Is it Xu ......?"

"Zuihou once." Leng Zimo interrupted him, "This is zuihou once, I don't care if you pretend to her in front of me, in the future, please don't mention her name in front of me." ”

Leng Lin's gaze fell on his son's face, and he paused for a moment, this old man who had been strong for half his life was not angry because of his son's attitude, he just slowly bent down, sat down on the sofa again, nodded slightly, and said gently, "Okay, it's not early, go to sleep." ”

Raising his right hand, **** pocket, Leng Zimo turned around and walked to the direction of the stairs, walked a few steps and stopped, turned his face to look at his father on the sofa, "We will fly to Beijing early tomorrow morning, you should rest early, and you will have to prepare for surgery after you go back." ”

"I know, you go to sleep, I'll sit for a while, and I'll sleep after taking the medicine." Leng Lin sat on the sofa and answered.

Without persuading him again, Leng Zimo turned around and went upstairs.

He understands his father's mood, and he understands everyone's mood, and it is precisely because he knows this that he has to stand firmly and resolutely by Luo Xiaoqian's side.

The balance of people's hearts is always easy to tilt towards the weak, and Xu Pei at this moment is undoubtedly the one who is most likely to make people sympathize, and when everyone is uncontrollably inclined towards Xu Pei, he will tilt more and more in the direction of Luo Xiaoqian.

She had already endured too much, and he couldn't leave her alone anymore.

On the sofa, Leng Lin listened to his son's footsteps disappear down the stairs and sighed deeply.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, he understands Leng Zimo, and it is precisely because he understands that he will not be angry because of his ruthlessness.

It's just that, Xu Pei, a child who has lived together so much, how can he, as an elder, be as decisive as Leng Zimo?