She didn't want a next time.
If she wasn't too tired to say a word now, she would definitely refuse.
The next day, the president's office.
Jing Mohao was sitting at his desk reviewing copywriting.
The ringing of his cell phone interrupted his hurried writing.
He glanced at the caller ID and saw "Home".
An almost inaudible smile appeared on Jing Mohao's lips.
"Getting up now" the man's magnetic voice answered.
"Jing Mohao, where are you?"
Luo Xi had no time to accept his teasing, her voice was slightly anxious.
"Why, you just missed me after not being able to see me for a while?"
Jing Mohao's tone was incomparably charming.
"Jing Mohao, can I go back home?
My dad is critically ill.
I want to go back and see him."
Luo Xi said, unable to help but feel a sore nose and cry.
"Who told you?"
Jing Mohao stiffened his posture, full of vigilance.
"Sisi called me just now and said that my stepmother couldn't find me, so she called her and told her about my dad and asked me to go home quickly."
"Don't run around, wait for me at home."
The man immediately hung up the phone and left the company.
Five minutes later, the brand new Bugatti suddenly stopped at the entrance of Jingrui Palace.
Luo Xi was ready to go out and was waiting at the door with Momo.
Jing Mohao lowered the window, revealing an impeccably handsome face, "Get in the car" Luo Xi immediately picked up Momo and got into the car.
Jing Mohao looked at the broken dog with two paws lying on Luo Xi's chest, and gave him a cold look, "Throw it down."
He's going on vacation with his woman, so what's the point of bringing a follower?
Momo clutched Luo Xi's collar tightly with an aggrieved look on her face.
"How can it be done if no one takes care of it here?"
Luo Xi touched Momo's little head.
"It won't starve to death," the man snorted coldly.
"No, I have to take it with me."
Luo Xi hugged Momo tighter.
"Luoxi, don't you want to go?"
Jing Mohao became angry.
Luo Xi looked down at Momo in her arms, and Momo reluctantly looked up at her beautiful sister.
Jing Mohao turned his head and couldn't help feeling annoyed again.
Damn it, what did he see?
His woman and a broken dog exchanged affectionate looks with each other.
Without hesitation, he stretched out his claws and lifted Momo out of the window, "Go home."
Momo ran into the door, holding on to the door frame and peeking out secretly.
"If you peek at me again, I'll stew you into minced meat."
"Ouch!"
Momo rolled back to Jing Mohao's bedroom silently.
Luoxi: "" This man actually has trouble getting along with a dog More importantly, Momo could actually understand what he said She seriously doubted whether Jing Mohao was Momo's biological father Maybe any animal can feel the anger on his body.
After all, when he is angry, there will be no grass growing in a radius of ten miles.
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It is a miracle in human history that I can survive by his side for so long.
Perhaps a new Guinness World Record can be created, called "Time to Survive with Jing Mohao".
Then will she become the unprecedented record holder?
"Luo Xi, what are you having fun with?"
Jing Mohao had a cold face, obviously his anger hadn't calmed down yet.
"Ahem, I'm a crazy person," Luo Xi quickly got to the point.
If he planned to drive him home, there was no guarantee she could point him in the right direction.
"I know."
Jing Mohao started the car lightly
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