Seductive wife, pampered!

972 The Finale 6
Luo Qingfeng found Tang Wanqing, she was packing her luggage in the room, and she and Luo Cheng planned to go on a trip in the next two days.

They plan to travel for a few months, and they will continue to travel as long as their bodies allow. They will go all over the world, and there are still many places she hasn't been to.

"What time is it now, why don't you stay at home for one night, why are you leaving?!" Tang Wanqing was unhappy when her son said he was leaving.

"Mom, I have something to do tonight, I'll go home to accompany you another day." Luo Qingfeng smiled and raised his hand to scratch his nose, which was a gesture he used when he was lying.

"Do you really have something to do?" Tang Wanqing squinted at her son in disbelief, warning him to tell the truth quickly.

Doesn't she know this son yet, he touches his nose every time he lies to her.

This action will only appear when he lies to her. When he lies to others, he is very natural.

He was very rebellious when he was young... It made her very sad to think of that time.

"Okay, I'll stay at home tonight." Luo Qingfeng pretended to compromise helplessly.

In fact, he also wanted to stay here, but he was not used to facing his father and elder brother.

It is inevitable that he will meet them when he lives at home, and he doesn't know how to get along with them.

"Mom hasn't seen you for a long time, you don't miss mom at all, do you?" Tang Wanqing pulled her son to sit beside her, and raised her hand to touch his tanned face.

Knowing that he must have suffered outside, he sighed uncomfortably.

"Mom, I didn't suffer. I like my job very much." Luo Qingfeng comforted her mother.

He knew what his mother was thinking, and she must think he was suffering.

Although some things were really hard, he lived happily and didn't think those things were bitter.

In short, any job he does is better than working in Rockwell!
He doesn't like being treated specially by others just because he is the young master of the Luo family. He has to prove himself by his own ability.

He also has to prove to his father that even if he is the extra one, he can still win glory for the Luo family.

So far, there are only a handful of people in the Bureau who know that he is the third young master of the Luo family.

Few people have seen him, others thought he was studying abroad.

He has never attended the banquet of the Luo family, and the second brother rarely attends, and the elder brother usually attends alone.

"Why do you have to confront your father? If you had let him talk to those leaders, you wouldn't have suffered so much." Tang Wanqing sighed uncomfortably.

When will the relationship between the father and son be better?

"Mom, I don't want others to say that I am a waste who can only rely on my family. I will prove myself with my strength!"

"Who dares to say that my son is a waste!" Tang Wanqing said angrily.

"Don't worry, mom, no one dares to tell me."

"Of course no one dares to say that my son is so good." Tang Wanqing said proudly.

Her children are all very good, not as pampered as other children, which makes her very relieved.

Tang Wanqing suddenly thought of something, got up, went to the closet, opened the closet door, took out a sweater, looked at Tang Qingfeng and said regretfully, "This is the sweater I knitted for you guys, your brother and sister are all wearing it, only you I haven’t worn it yet, and I couldn’t get in touch with you when you went out on missions during that time, and there was no way to give you clothes, it’s almost summer now, and now there is no chance to wear it again, let’s wear it next year.”

During that time, she couldn't contact her son, and she couldn't sleep or eat all day long.

She didn't ask anyone to look for her, she was afraid that it would affect her son's mission, and she believed that her son would come back safely.

Her son is the best!

Luo Qingfeng felt very uncomfortable seeing her mother like this, so she got up and walked over to take a look at the sweater in her mother's hand.

(End of this chapter)