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Lu Moqing buried his face in Qiao Xu's hair and complained sullenly: "I just think you don't care about me." ”

Qiao Xu: "......"

"Lu Moqing, you're enough!"

"Not enough!"

A muffled voice came from above her head, and Qiao Xu felt that Lu Moqing hugged her tighter.

"Then you say, do you care about me?"

Like a child, he began to be reluctant, and Qiao Xu couldn't help but want to raise his foot and kick him.

"Lu Moqing ......"

"Answer me."

The muffled voice was a bit stubborn and domineering, and it seemed that he had to get an accurate answer from Qiao Xu's mouth before he was willing.

"I care, I care, okay? You quickly let go. ”

I don't know if Lu Moqing was satisfied with her answer and really let her go.

"Then I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?"

Qiao Xu subconsciously blurted out and asked.

"To San Francisco, the plane is waiting on the tarmac."

Qiao Xu then thought that Lu Moqing had come all the way back to help her deal with things, and there were a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the United States.

Thinking that he flew back and forth for 26 hours, and then helped her deal with so many things, he didn't rest for a while.

It's 12 noon, it's almost nine o'clock in the evening in San Francisco, and the time to fly to San Francisco is just after one o'clock in the afternoon local time, and I don't have time to work.

Thinking like this, Qiao Xu's heart felt a little faintly distressed.

But she also knew that she was in a hurry about the affairs in San Francisco, and she couldn't let him delay any longer, so she didn't say anything to keep him.

"Then you can sleep more on the plane."

At this time, she noticed that he was a little unkempt, with a faint beard on his chin, and his eyes were still full of red bloodshots, and it was obvious that he had not closed his eyes in the more than ten hours since he flew back from the United States.

Is it because you're worried about her?

Thinking of this possibility, Qiao Xu's heart felt a little uncomfortable.

Lu Moqing heard Qiao Xu's simple exhortation, and the distress that was faintly overflowing here, and his originally dull mood instantly became happy.

"Okay."

He raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair heavily, and kissed the tip of her nose a little reluctantly, "Remember to eat when I'm not at home and take care of myself." ”

"Got it, it's not bad for you for so many days."

Qiao Xu made an impatient look and took away his big hand that had stopped on his head.

Just then, the doorbell rang again.

Qiao Xu took the opportunity to get rid of him and open the door, and saw Jiang Hao standing outside the door, "Madam, is the president there?" ”

"He ......"

Qiao Xu was about to speak, but Lu Moqing had already walked behind her.

"President, the plane is ready."

"Hmm."

"President, then I'll wait for you downstairs first."

Jiang Hao looked at his boss's face full of reluctance to part with his wife, and very consciously proposed to go downstairs.

Thinking about it, I finally coaxed my daughter-in-law back, just like a young man with a budding heart who just chased the object of his heart.

At least you have to be reluctant, one step at a time, three times and then an eighteen miles to send it off.

As a qualified assistant, how could Old Mother Jiang make a mistake in this kind of common sense, so without waiting for his boss to speak, he was already like a wild horse with a prolapsed anus, and left quickly.

The project in San Francisco has been delayed for a while, and Lu Moqing must deal with it personally, and this time the back and forth has been delayed for a while, so even if Lu Moqing wants to take his wife's pants belt to the United States, he can't delay it any longer.