"Mengmeng..."
Qiao An was full of things she wanted to say, but for a moment, she didn't know where to begin.
Lu Meng forced a smile, raised her hand to pat her on the shoulder, and reassured her, pretending nothing was wrong, "Sister, don't worry, my brother will be fine. By the way, can Little Nuomi stay at the villa for the next couple of days?"
"Sure." Qiao An pinched Little Nuomi's cheeks, "Little Nuomi, be good and keep your daddy company, okay?"
"Okay!" Little Nuomi nodded obediently, "Little Nuomi will."
"No being naughty, no making your daddy angry."
Little Nuomi clenched their fists, "Little Nuomi will be good!"
......
In front of the villa, Song Yunchi kept checking his watch.
His face was increasingly anxious as he paced back and forth impatiently until he finally saw Lu Meng.
The black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the villa gate, and Song Yunchi quickly stepped forward, blocking the car. The bodyguard said to Lu Meng in the back seat, "Miss."
"What's up?"
