Luo Yanqing's dark eyes were full of smiles. He wanted to say a few words to his little **** the phone, but Director Song seemed to deliberately oppose him and sat down in the office. Not even moving away, seeing this, Luo Yanqing covered the phone, cleared her throat and said to Director Song: "Can't you move somewhere else?"
“You said what you want, I’m just sitting here and it doesn’t affect you.”
Director Song sat on the sofa without moving at all, his eyes full of interest: "You want to say sweet words to Li Bao, but you think it's hard for me, an old man, to say it here, right?"
Luo Yanqing: "Now that you know, do you still want to continue making light bulbs?"
“Okay, okay, let me go and make room for you.”
Standing up, Director Song put his hands behind his back, smiled and shook his head.
After walking out of the office, Director Song returned a short while later. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Luo Yanqing couldn't help but look at the door. When she saw Director Song pulling the door shut, she felt a false alarm.
"What's wrong?"
Having not heard Luo Yanqing speak for a long time, Jiang Li asked out of curiosity.
“I asked my godfather to make room.”
Hearing what Luo Yanqing said, Jiang Li was startled for a moment, and then asked: "Have you sent out your godfather?"
"Um."
Luo Yanqing raised the corners of his lips: "It's not convenient for him to talk to me."
“Really? What do you want to say to me?”
Is it possible to say love words to her? Jiang Li thought like this and waited for the man to speak.
"I haven't seen you for two months...Xiao Li, I...I miss you very much."
The tips of Luo Yanqing's ears were red, and the words in Luo Yanqing's mouth were intermittent, which showed how uncomfortable he was at the moment.
At this moment, Jiang Lirao couldn't see the man's expression, but she could also imagine what he looked like at this moment. She smiled and said, "I miss you too, I'll go see you later!"
Luo Yanqing blurted out and asked: "When?"
Jiang Li laughed out loud: "You want to see me so much?"
"Hmm. I want to see you all the time, but I know this is unrealistic, and...and I will be very busy in the past two years, so I'm afraid I won't have time to go home."
“You won’t have any free time.”
"sorry."
"Why are you saying sorry? It's not like I don't know the nature of your job." Hearing what Jiang Li said, Luo Yanqing still felt sorry and absolutely ashamed of Jiang Li. He was silent for a moment and said softly: "Wait until I step back. , I will stay by your side and take care of you wholeheartedly!”
Jiang Li: "Okay, I'll wait."
Luo Yanqing: "Xiao Li..."
Jiang Li: "Huh?"
Luo Yanqing: “Xiao Li!”
Jiang Li: “I’m listening.”
Luo Yanqing: "I just want to call you a few more times."
“Then you scream.”
Professor Luo in her family has become childish, and he can't compare to the other three in the family!
“Mother and Luo Mingrui are not in the living room?”
“In the room, Yangyang is playing with Ruirui and the others, while my mother is sitting and watching.”
“Xiao Li…”
"I am here."
“You...if you feel unwell, don’t come to see me...”
“Is this true?”
…”
Luo Yanqing's eyes were filled with confusion. He wanted his little girl to come see him, but at the same time, he didn't want his little girl to be burdened, especially when she was feeling unwell, having to come all the way to the place.
Jiang Li: "I'll go see you next Saturday, and I'll come back on Sunday. How about you?"
Luo Yanqing's black eyes immediately lit up: "Then let's just say it, I'll wait for you."
“Don’t worry, I won’t let you go.”
Jiang Li's laughter passed over and fell in Luo Yanqing's ears. In an instant, his handsome face was covered with blush, and the blush gradually extended to his neck and ears.
After hearing no sound for a long time, Jiang Li smiled and asked: