"OK, OK, Mommy will take you to fried chicken!" Shen Qingqing agreed, took his hand and went to the stairs.
Also specially closed the door, leaving enough room for Leng Shaoheng to change clothes.
Just when Shen Qingqing is ready to take Leng Yanmo out, Leng Shaoheng has finished wearing clothes and walked downstairs neatly.
He was in the closet just now. He had heard all the conversations clearly, but he still pretended to be puzzled and asked, "where are you going?"
Shen Qingqing cooperated with him in acting, "it's Mo Mo, he wants to eat the fried chicken in the downtown."
"Didn't you just eat it not long ago?" Leng Shaoheng turned down his offer with a gloomy face.
"That was last month. I haven't eaten this month." Cold words Mo strongly solicits a way.
"It's only a few days after this month. It's not good for children to eat too much fried food. Besides, aunt Xiaolin has already cooked a meal and will send it to us soon." Leng Shaoheng said sternly.
Cold words Mo Du mouth, not happy looking at him.
I thought that I knew I would not help you this bad father to save face. At that time, I should directly open the cabinet door and let you make a fool of yourself in front of my son!
Leng Shaoheng seems to see through his thoughts, warning and faint threat emerge in his dark eyes.
As if to say, if you dare to tell your mommy about it, you will never eat fried chicken again!
Between father and son, only Shen Qingqing was still looking at them.
In the end, Mo was defeated and said, "OK, I'll eat it in a few days."
When the doorbell rings, Mo coldly thinks that Aunt Xiaolin is coming to deliver lunch to them, and runs to open the door quickly.
"Oh, be careful!" Shen Qingqing said after him.
Leng Shaoheng came to her side, arms around her waist naturally, the corners of her mouth gently pick, soft voice said, "don't get used to ink, he is a boy, you spoil the little princess than the girl!"
Shen Qingqing didn't want to pay any attention to him now. She gave him a hard elbow and said coldly, "what's wrong with Mo Mo being so small and willful?"
He had no choice but to smile bitterly, but his eyebrows and eyes were full of doting. He should say to his wife, "yes, you are right about everything! Does your waist still hurt? "
The first half of the original sentence was quite in Shen Qingqing's heart, but the last one reminded her of the mischief she had just done upstairs. Her face sank and she walked away with a cold hum.
Cold words Mo happily open the door, just want to give Xiaolin aunt a hug, did not expect to come is actually Xia Luoxi.
She was wearing the most fashionable red motorcycle suit of the season, a diamond necklace shining between her neck, and ten centimeter high-heeled shoes set her up. The queen was full of momentum.
But she actually carried two Bento boxes in her hand, which was quite different from her momentum, but she didn't care about it.
She red lips lightly Yang, spread out a surplus ran of smile, pinch a voice to say, "Mo Mo, do you miss aunt Xia?"
Mo frowned coldly, "Why are you here?"
Charlotte didn't care about his impoliteness. Instead, she looked behind him and said, "where's your father? Is he at home? "
After listening to the cold words, Mo stretched his arm like a hedgehog with open burr to stop her.
"My father is not at home, you go quickly!"
But Charlotte was even more smiling. She bent down and pinched his fleshy face. "Lying is not a good baby. Of course I know your father is at home. Look, it's not your aunt Xiaolin who asked me to send dinner!"
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