The convoy drove all the way back to the farm, and Ah Jiu came over to open the car door. Leng Zimo carried Luo Xiaoqian out of the car.
Walking into the living room, he immediately instructed his subordinates to prepare a night snack for Luo Xiaoqian.
"Is Mo Mo asleep?"
Luo Xiaoqian saw John and immediately inquired.
"Already asleep," John replied.
"Good, then you should also rest,"
Luo Xiaoqian nodded gently, and Leng Zimo carried her upstairs to outside Luo Jun's room. Luo Xiaoqian gently pushed open the door, and sure enough, the little one was sleeping quietly, with a chubby, pale little arm and a small foot sticking out of the quilt.
Noticing this, Luo Xiaoqian frowned slightly, "Carry me over."
"I'll cover him up in a bit."
Leng Zimo whispered, gently closed Luo Jun's room door, and the two of them quietly returned to their bedroom. Leng Zimo laid her on the bed, then got up and went to Luo Jun's room, covered the little guy properly, and then returned.
