Luo Jiaojiao looked over and saw Leng Mohan. She didn't know why she suddenly wanted to stick to Leng Mohan after seeing Liu Zimo today.
Luo Jiaojiao scratched her hair embarrassedly, "Then second brother, I'll go first."
"Well, go ahead." Luo Minghao nodded.
At the moment when Luo Jiaojiao turned and left, Luo Minghao's eyes could not help but fall on Leng Mohan again. He knew that Leng Mohan would be the most important support for his sister in the future. He hoped that they could cherish and support each other, and take good care of Jiaojiao.
When Luo Jiaojiao saw Leng Mohan's figure, she immediately ran towards him happily, threw herself into his arms without hesitation, and said softly, "Brother Leng."
Leng Mohan looked down at Luo Jiaojiao in his arms, reached out his hand and gently stroked her wet long hair, and gently scolded: "Why did you come out without drying your hair?" Luo Jiaojiao's hair is very long, and it really takes a lot of time to dry it. "
Luo Jiaojiao raised her head and smiled at him, with a mischievous gleam in her eyes: "I have been wiping for a long time, and my hands are sore. Second brother came to find me, so I came out."
"I've already told you that it would be much more convenient if you cut your hair shorter, but you never listen." Luo Jiaojiao sighed softly and looked at Leng Mohan with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
Lin Li insisted on her keeping her hair long, saying that men prefer women with long flowing hair.
As for what other people think, she doesn't know, but Leng Mohan really likes her hair and always prevents her from cutting it short. In order to make her worry less, he even took the initiative to wash and dry her hair.
Just now, Leng Mohan and Liu Zimo went out together. She didn't wait for him to come back, and she started to fix her hair herself.
"Don't cut your hair. You prefer long hair, right? Come with me into the house and I'll help you dry it." Leng Mohan gently took her hand and led her into the house.
"Okay." Luo Jiaojiao's eyes sparkled with joy as she followed him obediently.
Leng Mohan took out an iron box from the depths of the cabinet and handed it to Luo Jiaojiao.
Luo Jiaojiao took the box and opened it. Inside were some medals, honors, and a heavy bullet. She looked up at Leng Mohan in confusion.
She picked up the bullet, stared at it, then looked up and asked Leng Mohan: "Why are you giving these to me?"
"This bullet is the first bullet I shot and can be preserved. Also, these are the honors I have gained over the years. I want to tell you that everything mine is yours. Half of these honors and all future honors are yours." Leng Mohan looked at Luo Jiaojiao and said.
"Although these are not as valuable as those gold and silver jewelry, they are the most precious in my eyes. I will strive for more in the future. I will be your greatest support and dependability. I will never let you look at other people's eyes again, and no one will dare to bully you in the slightest." Leng Mohan said as he gently wiped her hair.
"Whether it's the Leng family or the Long family, I don't know about other people, but as for my parents, they are obviously biased towards you. They will definitely protect you and take care of you."
"So at this stage, you may need to rely on my parents temporarily to avoid being looked down upon by others. Don't worry, one day, I will make sure that you will no longer be looked down upon because of me." Leng Mohan said seriously.
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