Leng Shaoheng took a sidelong look at her and joked, "I told you to eat something before you leave. You don't listen. Now you know how hard it is?"
Shen Qingqing's face was as pale as paper. She pressed her stomach with one hand and said, "it doesn't matter. I'm ok."
After getting off the viaduct, Leng Shaoheng pulled over to the side of the road and bought a cup of hot juice for Shen Qingqing. He handed it to her and said, "drink it. It's better. I'm afraid you'll fall down before you see Mo mo. I have to take care of Mo Mo and you as well."
Knowing his kindness, Shen Qingqing clenched her lip with the cup of hot juice and said, "thank you."
He went back to the driver's seat and sat down, but he was not in a hurry to drive. Instead, he looked at her with deep eyes and said in a low voice, "I've been waiting for you to tell me first, but you don't want to say, so I have to ask first, why did you drink so much wine last night?"
Shen Qingqing's heart suddenly trembles. There are scattered pictures in her mind. Leng Shaoheng turns his back to her, hugs Shen Yingying, and looks down as if he is saying something to her. She can't see his face. She doesn't know whether his expression is gentle or full of desire at that time.
Shen Yingying, on the other hand, leans weakly and boneless in his arms. His eyes are slightly red, and his charming face is full of coquettishness, which should be filled with joy and pleasure.
"I It's Enron who said there's a new bar nearby. Take me to drink. " She murmured perfunctorily.
"She took you to drink, and you went? How can you be so easy to cheat! Do you know where that bar is? If it wasn't for Fu Qing, you might be sold to South Africa now! " Leng Shaoheng's tone suddenly became cold and fierce, and she didn't leave any sense of responsibility.
She took a breath from her nose, and her grievance and bitterness came to her heart.
Why does he say that about himself? He is only allowed to stay in gentle country at night, and she is not allowed to drink freely and get drunk?
"Leng Shaoheng, what qualifications do you have to discipline me? I think it's my business to drink. Even if I'm drunk and sold, it's also my business. Can you not teach me a lesson in the tone of a disciplinarian? Who are you to me She couldn't control her mood for a moment, and let the sour feeling enlarge infinitely in her heart. Finally, she cried out angrily.
Leng Shaoheng first looked at her with astonished eyes for a long time, then said coldly, "I'm your man! Why am I not qualified to discipline you? "
Shen Qingqing almost laughs when she hears this sentence. Her man went to the hotel to open a room with her sister in his arms last night, and cheated her that he couldn't accompany her when he had something to do. It's a ridiculous thing!
Leng Shaoheng tilted her up and saw a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth. He frowned and asked her, "Qingqing, what's the matter with you?"
"It's nothing. It's just seeing through one thing." She saw through the man in front of her. She would never believe his sweet words again. "You don't want to send me flowers anymore. I don't want to accept them."
Leng Shaoheng thought that she was angry because she was cruel to her. His face became tense and he said coldly, "it's my business to send her or not. It's your business to take her or not. It's up to you!"
She looked out of the window and whispered, "we've been on the road for too long. Let's go. Maybe Momo should wake up."
Leng Shaoheng saw that she was quarreling with herself in such a loud voice just now. She must have recovered a lot, so she restarted the car and drove to the best villa area in s city.
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