"I think he'll be there right away."

"Do you have to let me and Xiaoqian go to court to be willing?!" Leng Zimo asked angrily.

"If you really have to divorce, you want to give half of the shares to Xiaoqian, are you willing to give it?" Leng Zirui asked with a smile.

Leng Zimo gritted his teeth, "You can laugh again?!" ”

It doesn't matter if he gives all the shares of Dishi to Luo Xiaoqian, now, what he cares about is not these.

"Okay, I'll be serious!" Leng Zirui put away his smile, "I just got the news, Tang Ming has already gotten on the plane, and he should rush to Beijing tonight, after he arrives in Beijing, I will take over all the work personally." ”

Leng Zimo took a light breath, and his tone turned deep, "I hope that on the day of my mother's death, I can bring my wife and son to her grave together." ”

Hearing him mention his mother, Leng Zirui also became serious, "Brother, I will do my best!" ”

……

……

Afternoon.

Leng Zimo, as promised before, personally went to the kindergarten to pick up Luo Jun, and did not go back to the villa, he directly ordered Xiao Ding to drive the car back to Leng's house.

"Shall we go back to Grandpa's house?" Luo Jun looked at the familiar road scene, and turned his face to look at Leng Zimo curiously, "Are you going to see your mother?" ”

"Yes." Leng Zimo nodded slightly.

"Are you going to get along with your mother?!" The little one's eyes lit up.

Leng Zimo sighed in his heart, "Dad has some things to discuss with her." ”

When the little guy heard this, he immediately turned his face away in disappointment and ignored him.

The car quickly entered the compound and stopped outside the door of Leng's house, and Aunt Su, who opened the door, saw the two of them, and immediately appeared with a look of surprise and let the two of them in, and then shouted upstairs, "Leng Lao, Xiaoqian, hurry, Zimo and Momo are back!" ”

The footsteps sounded urgently, Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly ran down from the upstairs, and when she saw Leng Zimo standing in the hall, she hurriedly ran over and hurriedly stopped.

With Aunt Su and Xiaoding here, she can't act too close to him.

"Zimo?!"

"I have something to say to you!" Leng Zimo's tone was cold.

At this time, Leng Lin had already walked down from upstairs, looked at Leng Zimo, and he walked directly over and took Luo Jun's little hand, "Silently, go, go to the garden with grandpa to play." ”

"Let's go to the study and talk!" Luo Xiaoqian turned around and went upstairs, "Aunt Su, take care of Xiaoding!" ”

"Hey, you talk, you talk!" Aunt Su was busy letting Xiao Ding onto the sofa, "Ding'er, wait, Aunt Su will bring you fruit!" ”

The two of them went upstairs together, Luo Xiaoqian pushed open the door of the study and walked in, Leng Zimo immediately followed her in, closed the door casually, locked the door, and he pulled her over and hugged her into his arms.

Luo Xiaoqian didn't speak, just stretched out her arms and hugged his waist.

After a while, he reluctantly let go of her, raised his palm, and stroked her little face, he looked apologetic, "How are you doing these days?" ”

"It's good, eat well, sleep well, like a happy little pig!" Luo Xiaoqian smiled and held his palm, examined it carefully, and saw the scar on the side of his palm, she frowned distressedly, "Another scar!" ”

His palms used to be extremely well maintained, but since he met her, he had been injured several times, and now there are three scars on his left hand.

"Man, a little scar is sexy!" He lifted his palm and pinched her chin, "Miss me?!" ”