Chapter 163

Seeing this, Shen Qingqing was stunned. She watched him deliver the bowl of porridge to her face. She couldn't believe it and pointed to herself, "give it to me?"

"Mo Mo never drinks porridge." His voice can't distinguish between joy and anger, as if he was telling his subordinates a business.

Shen Qingqing was flattered and hesitated to ask, "you came here early in the morning to send me a bowl of porridge?"

The cold words behind her wake up after hearing the voice, but still squint bleary eyes, climb up from the pillow, lean against Shen Qingqing's arms, nearly spilled her porridge, and said, "Mommy, you had a high fever last night, scared me and Daddy!"

"What? I have a high fever. Why don't I know? " She asked with a twitch in the corner of her mouth.

She only felt sleepy last night. Her body seemed to sleep on cotton wadding. She seemed to have a nightmare for half a night, but she didn't remember anything when she woke up.

"Yes, it's good that daddy came to feed you fever reducing medicine, and invited a private doctor to see a doctor for you. He said it was a small cold, and it would be good to sleep one night." Cold words Mo yawns to say.

Shen Qingqing scratched her head in distress. It seems that she really had a fever last night.

She looked at Leng Shaoheng with a trace of apology, "sorry, Mr. Leng, I was in a daze last night, which caused you and Mo Mo trouble."

"No Leng Shaoheng coldly rejected her apology.

Leng Yanmo secretly gives Leng Shaoheng a look and thinks that daddy is really worried about death last night. He stayed here with aunt Shen all night. When Aunt Shen wakes up, he has such a bad face. Who will lead you!

He took the initiative to make ends meet for both sides, and said angrily to Shen Qingqing, "Mommy, your physical fitness is too poor. After the rain, you have a cold!"

"Yes, Mommy will strengthen her exercise in the future!" Shen Qingqing said with shame.

Leng Shaoheng pursed his thin lips and looked at the two people's warm and intimate appearance. It seemed that Leng Yanmo had inherited Shen Qingqing's physical quality.

He didn't want to destroy the warm atmosphere of mother and son. He said in a low voice, "I'll go to the garage to pick up the car first. If you're ready, Miss Shen, just go downstairs. I'll take you to work."

Shen Qingqing waved his hand in fear, "no need, Mr. Leng. I'll just go by bus myself. Now the rain outside has stopped!"

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll give you twenty minutes." He said coldly.

Shen Qingqing had no choice but to get up from the bed like a big enemy and quickly wash and go downstairs.

Xiaolin is cleaning the hall on the first floor. After seeing her, she shows a kind smile, "are you going to work?"

"Yes, aunt Xie Xiaolin, I have folded your clothes and put them in the room." Shen Qingqing said respectfully.

Xiaolin nodded with satisfaction. She likes polite girls like Shen Qingqing. After all, there are not many girls like her now.

As soon as Shen Qingqing was about to walk outside, Xiaolin called her, "Miss Shen, have you had breakfast?"

She thought of the bowl of lean meat porridge on the Lengyan ink table, with a shy smile, "no, no time, Mr. Leng said he was waiting for me outside the door!"

"Miss Shen, the young master cooked the porridge specially for you. I got up a little late this morning. He cooked the porridge when I got up. He said that you had a fever last night. If you don't eat in the morning, I'm afraid you can't support yourself physically." Xiaolin eyes deep looking at her, don't have deep meaning to say.

Shen Qingqing never thought that the bowl of porridge was actually made by Leng Shaoheng himself. Although she had seen Leng Shaoheng cook, she never thought that he would cook for himself.

Especially after she slapped him

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