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    After work in the evening, everyone else had left. Sheng Xia was busy packing her things. After everyone in the office was gone, she quietly entered Luo Handong’s office.

    Once a man gets busy, he loses track of time. She sat on the sofa for a while in the middle of summer. It was the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, and she was thinking about going to the countryside to buy some gifts for her grandparents.

    She plans to go to the supermarket later.

    As a gift for her parents, she planned to go to the mall to buy two woolen sweaters. It was getting cold soon, so she could just wear them.

    She was thinking about things quietly, unaware that the man who had been typing on the keyboard had stopped at some point, and his eyes fell softly on her face.

    Sheng Xia sat there quietly, her long hair hanging gently on her chest, which made her palm-sized face fair and small. Her watery eyes were big and beautiful. She didn’t know what she was thinking about. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, showing a happy expression.

    Luo Handong closed the computer, strode over, hooked her chin, pressed her on the sofa and kissed her.

    Shengxia hugged his neck. During these days, she was used to men kissing her from time to time, and she also liked him kissing her like this.

    “What are you thinking about?” Luo Handong asked, licking the corner of her lips with his tongue.

    “It’s the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, and I’m thinking about buying a gift for my grandparents.” After Shengxia finished speaking, he hesitated and asked, “Are your grandparents still there?”

    Luo Handong pinched the back of her neck and said, “There’s nothing I can’t ask.”

    He’s voice was low and his emotions could not be heard, “I haven’t interacted with them for a long time.”

    Shengxia was startled, “Why?”

    If he passed away, it would be understandable, but if he was still alive, why not communicate with him?

    “The woman who gave birth to me broke off the relationship with them.” Luo Han Donghun caressed the skin of the back of Sheng Xia’s neck carelessly, his voice was very light and showed indifference, “I have never seen them again after I grew up.”

    Shengxia didn’t expect that the relationship between Brother Dong and his mother seemed to be very bad, otherwise he wouldn’t have used the term “the woman who gave birth to me” to describe her.

    In his entire life, Luo Handong had almost never mentioned his family affairs to anyone else, except for telling the police about his family situation.

    He doesn’t think there’s anything.

    But after all, the environment in which he grew up as a boy led to his indifferent temperament.

    “It’s okay.” Shengxia hugged him and patted his back with her slender hands, as if to comfort him, “From now on, I…I will stay with you.”

    It was difficult for Luo Handong to describe his feelings at this moment.

    But it seemed that his heart was easily hit by the words of the woman in front of him, and a lot of hot and sour things flowed out of his heart. Those things rushed and screamed in his body, filling his eyes to the point of redness.

    he laughed covertly, “When are you going to your grandparents’ house?”

    Shengxia looked at he in surprise, “…you want to go?”

    Moreover, why does he call her grandparents grandpa and grandma so naturally?

    “Isn’t it possible?” He’s eyebrows were dark and his thin eyelids were drooped. He always looked at people with a bit of indifference and alienation. But now, his eyebrows were stained with a smile and the corners of his lips were curled up. He was obviously in a very good mood.

    Even the little knots on the top of the head seem to be shaking to express joy.

    “…Okay.” Shengxia didn’t want to refuse him at all.

    Brother Dong smiled… It was hard for people to refuse.

    Handsome and cool.

    And particularly… charming.

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