Jing Mohao looked at his face that flickered between bright and dark, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there a problem?"
"No problem, the work will be completed in ten days.
Unexpectedly, Jing Mohao said casually, "Don't worry, just give me a check regularly." "" I have to say, Luoxi, you are blessed.
The backyard of Jingrui Haoting.
Luo Xi was lying on the green lawn, and Momo was wriggling back and forth on the grass with her belly open.
Luo Xi reached out and held its front legs, picked it up, threw it into the sky, and let it sit on top of her when it fell back.
Momo kicked her legs happily and lay on Luo Xi's face, sniffing and licking.
Luo Xi was tickled by the little beard around its mouth and rolled on the ground holding it.
In the distance, she heard the sound of the helicopter's propeller coming closer and closer.
Luo Xi looked up and watched the helicopter land quickly and smoothly.
The man, dressed in a crisp suit, stepped out of the cabin.
When he saw the person lying on the ground in the distance, his eyes were filled with an unconscious softness.
Momo was the first to smell the man's scent, leaving Luo Xi and rushing out quickly.
She sat down on Jing Mohao's brand new leather shoes and quickly stuck her four legs to the man's straight trouser legs.
Jing Mohao's legs sank, he bent down and pinched the fur on the back of Momo's neck, held it in his hand and walked towards Luoxi.
Luo Xi looked at the man who seemed to have returned from hunting, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
I really don’t understand what’s so good about this man.
He never fed Momo a meal, never gave her a good look, and even beat her until she howled every time, but Momo still followed him when she saw him.
It's like seeing your biological father.
Jing Mohao walked up to Luo Xi and threw the annoying dog in his hand.
"Plop" Momo was thrown directly into the distant pond, causing a huge fountain to splash.
Luo Xi looked at Momo flying away with sympathy and observed three seconds of silence for her.
Jing Mohao squatted down, supported his knees with his elbows, and turned his fingers to Luo Xi's chin, "Go and change clothes, get ready to go to Paris."
Luo Xi's face was stunned, "Now" Jing Mohao hummed softly, picked her up from the ground and walked into the house.
He had indeed advanced his trip a few days, and he thought it was necessary for her to go out and relax.
Luo Xi gently held Jing Mohao's neck, "Jing Mohao, before I leave, I want to see my mother again."
Jing Mohao looked a little unnatural, "She has left."
"What?"
Luo Xi's face froze.
Although I was prepared, I still felt a little caught off guard.
Luo Xi's eyes darkened, "Why did you tell me what happened now?"
"The day before yesterday."
Jing Mohao tried his best to remain natural.
Ding Runing fell into a severe coma the day before yesterday and was sent to America for rescue by Jian Qing.
It was still unknown when he would wake up.
He still felt that not telling her the truth at the moment was the best choice.
"Then I should go see her off now."
Luo Xi lowered her eyes and said in a low voice.
"Before she left, she specifically told her that she wouldn't let you go, and that Jian Qing would bury her at sea immediately after she left, so that you wouldn't have to worry about her."
Jing Mohao's voice was not loud, and it was quieter than he could have imagined.
He knew that she needed time to relax now.
Luo Xi's eyes were lowered, blurry and unreal, and she allowed Jing Mohao to put her on the bed.
Jing Mohao took out a folding suitcase from the closet, turned around and clasped Luo Xi's hands, and looked into her eyes as she gradually recovered, "Luo Xi, get up and pack your clothes."
Luo Xi followed his strength and stood up, taking a deep breath: