In the study.
Leng Lin sat down in the chair behind his desk and picked up the photo of his wife on the desk.
"Shiyin, this time, I, for my personal feelings, even disregarded principles; you must also think I'm very selfish, don't you?"
The Leng mother in the photo merely smiled, her smile beautiful and graceful.
"Xiao Qian is pregnant, and we are about to be promoted to grandparents soon. I always thought children were such a hassle, but now you're not here, and both stinky boys have their own affairs. It would liven things up if there were a child running around in this house."
As he spoke, he raised an eyebrow, placed his wife's photo back on the table, picked up the handset of the desk phone, and dialed Luo Xiaoqian's number.
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Capital Airport.
"Thank you, everyone!"
Luo Xiaoqian waved to the fans held back at a distance, then, under the escort of Yu Tong, Gao Jie, and others, she got into the back seat of the Mercedes waiting outside.
