President Daddy is awesome: President loves to the bone

Seeing the name on the phone's caller ID, Luo Qingye quickly pulled herself together, took a few deep breaths, and adjusted her emotions.

"Hello, Mr. Rong, what can I do for you?"

Perhaps it was because the signal was not very good, and there was a buzzing sound coming from the other end of the phone, but this did not affect Rong Yuxuan's emotions when he 'heard' Luo Qingye.

Rong Yuxuan's heart was tangled up in that tone of voice as if nothing had happened.

How I wish I could be by her side and tell her that no matter what happens, as long as she needs him, he will always stand by her side to help her-shelter the wind and rain.

In fact, Rong Yuxuan's original purpose of making this call was also to say such things to her.

In country M on the other side of the ocean, it was already time to fall asleep. Rong Yuxuan was already ready to take a rest, but when he saw the message from Xiaobao, he suddenly woke up.

After sitting by the window for more than two hours, she finally dialed Luo Qingye's cell phone.

The phone was connected, but he couldn't say what he had been thinking about in his heart.

She pretended to have such a tone of nothing, it should be to draw a line with herself, right?

Rong Yuxuan secretly speculated in his heart, and said in his mouth: "Oh, it's nothing, I just wanted to ask how Xiaobao is doing recently."

Hearing Rong Yuxuan's words, Luo Qingye breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately... Fortunately, he didn't come to comfort himself.

she's so scared...

If Rong Yuxuan made a special phone call from overseas to comfort herself...she would definitely cry uncontrollably.

Not good, not good.

But... why is there an inexplicable loss in my heart?
Yes.

She is also an ordinary person, a girl, it is inevitable that there will be times when she is vulnerable, it is inevitable.

But it doesn't matter, just hold on, hold on.

Luo Qingye leaned against her parents' tombstone, put her cheek on the photo on the tombstone, and said in a tone that could not detect any emotion: "Mr. Rong, don't worry, Xiaobao is fine. My son is in kindergarten, and I will pick him up after school in the afternoon."

Rong Yuxuan felt uncomfortable in every possible way, but his tone was as gentle and polite as ever, "That's good, thank you, Ms. Luo. I have too many things to do and I am too busy during this period. Xiaobao is thanks to you for taking care of him. Wait for me When you come back from a business trip, I must thank you very well."

Luo Qingye's tone became more and more polite: "Mr. Rong, you are too polite. I am hired by you. With your salary, it is my responsibility to take care of Xiaobao. How can I deserve your thanks?"

Rong Yuxuan's voice came: "Taking care is not the same as taking care of him. I have a deep understanding of Miss Luo's care for Xiaobao..."

The two said a few words politely and hung up the phone.

As soon as the call was hung up, the gentle and polite smile on Rong Yuxuan's face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a depressed expression.

Thinking about it, Rong Yuxuan, the president of the Rong Group, who is always in the business, is like a fool who didn't graduate from primary school in terms of emotions.

What can he do?You can't be hard...

The tendons in Rong Yuxuan's hand holding the mobile phone were bulging, one can imagine how tightly and with much force he was holding the mobile phone in his hand.

Luo Qingye felt powerless, and she didn't know if it was because of the phone call with Luo Fushu and Liu Huizhen, or... because of Rong Yuxuan.

As if all energy and energy had been sucked out, she could only lean helplessly on the tombstones of Luo Chengdong and Tang Jingya, muttering in her mouth: "Dad, Mom, what should I do?"