Returning to the hotel, Luo Xiaoqian settled the customer down, and the first thing she did was take out her phone and open WeChat.
"I have safely arrived at the hotel. Mo Mo, be good and listen. I'll call you later."
After sending the video message, Luo Xiaoqian immediately left the room to take the customer out for dinner.
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Beijing.
Lakeside Villa.
Luo Jun ran into the kitchen holding Leng Zimo's phone. In the kitchen, Leng Zimo was wearing Luo Xiaoqian's apron, making dumplings for the little ones.
"Uncle Zimo, phone."
Leng Zimo washed his hands, took the phone, and immediately squatted down with a smile, "Mo Mo, it's not a phone call, it's a voice message from mom."
He opened the video, and Luo Xiaoqian's voice immediately came out.
After listening to the voice message, the little one looked at the bowl of dumpling filling, "Uncle Zimo, are you done yet?"
"What, hungry?" Leng Zimo asked with a smile.
