Jiang Fengming never lived in her apartment in the future. How could she know that she habitually put beer, juice and other drinks into the kitchen cabinet?
There are only two people who have been to her home, one is Lin Zihan, the other is Leng Shaoheng.
Even Shen YingYing and her mother don't know her address. Only these two people have come to her apartment and stepped into her kitchen.
Elder martial brother Lin? impossible! They haven't seen each other since last time they broke up in a bad mood.
The remaining possibility is Leng Shaoheng.
The last time he made Chicken Soup for her, he went through the cupboard in her kitchen and naturally knew where the drinks were.
But how could that be Shouldn't he have been sentimental in Shen Yingying's gentle village last night? How can you come to the bar and take yourself home!
Perhaps the strength of the wine had not been relieved, and her thoughts were a bit more chaotic than usual. Just as she was holding a glass and was puzzled, suddenly a doorbell came from outside.
Shen Qingqing runs to open the door, only to find Leng Shaoheng standing by the door with narrow eyes. The corridor is dark and the outline is indistinguishable.
"You Why are you She can't tell whether she is more excited or more shocked in her voice. When she sees this pretty face, the doubts that haunt her heart have been solved. It's Leng Shaoheng who took her home last night. That's right!
"Besides me, who else do you think will miss you?" What he said was very sharp. There was a sense of narrowing between his eyes, but it came to Shen Qingqing's heart.
When Leng Shaoheng came in, she saw that he was carrying a bento box in his hand. He put the bag on the dining table and said coldly, "you drank so much wine last night. I expected that you couldn't get up in the morning and your stomach must be uncomfortable. I asked aunt Xiaolin to make some appetizers. You can eat a little bit."
"Did you really send me back last night?" Shen Qingqing couldn't believe it and asked suspiciously.
The corner of Leng Shaoheng's mouth sank carelessly, and said, "who do you think it is? Who else would like to bring you back? It's as heavy as a pig. I'm still drunk. I still smell of wine in my car. I'll take it to the car wash later! "
Shen Qingqing sips her lips and shakes her head helplessly. She thinks Leng Shaoheng is a straight man. If he talks to his favorite sister like this, the other party will not be with him, unless it's his money!
"You eat quickly. I'm going back after you finish eating. Mo Mo is still ill. I can't leave for too long." Leng Shaoheng opened the lid of the box and said faintly.
"What, is Mo Mo sick? How is Mo Mo? "
She asked anxiously, without even looking at the open box of food.
"Last night, Mo Mo had a high fever. When I left, it was gone. It's ok now." Leng Shaoheng said calmly that he did not mention the cause of the disease.
"Come on, take me to see him!" Shen Qingqing came forward and grasped his sleeve, and his eyes were deeply worried.
Leng Shaoheng knew that she was worried about the cold words, and was also moved by her sincerity, but he said, "you eat something first, or you will feel bad in your stomach."
"What else to eat? I'm not hungry! Just let me have a look at Mo Mo, I haven't seen him for a long time! " There was a trace of pleading in Shen Qingqing's voice.
Leng Shaoheng couldn't resist her, so she had to change her clothes and go to the cold house with her. As soon as she got on the bus, she understood why Leng Shaoheng advised her to eat something. Now her stomach is tumbling, and her nausea and dizziness come together.
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