Chapter 515

Looking at her white face, she was so beautiful that it was like a flower. Leng Shaoheng couldn't help leaning down and kissing her delicate cheek.

The sudden kiss is as gentle as the hair on the tip of my heart. It makes Nong Qingqing tremble.

"Ah, is it shameful that my father should kiss my mother secretly?" Coldly, Mo smilingly covers his eyes with his little hand, but his fingers open a gap to peep. It's not so cute.

But it still makes Shen Qingqing feel embarrassed.

She dropped her head, and her beautiful eyes glanced at the man who made a sudden attack. She said, "do you want people to eat noodles?"

"Momo, you're here. Mommy is shy. She can't eat well. It's late. You can go back to her room and go to bed." Leng Shaoheng throws the pot directly on his son.

Lengyanmo and Shen Qingqing look at each other, and the corners of their mouths smoke together. They are speechless about someone's face shaking.

For the sake of their final reconciliation, he looks at Shen Qingqing's father, reaches out his short hand, pulls her down a little, and kisses her on the other cheek.

"Mommy, go to bed early after eating. Good night."

The soft little milk sound almost melts people's heart.

Shen Qingqing wanted to kiss xiaobaozi, but now she has a cold and is afraid of infecting him. She has to bear it until it's better and make it up again. She raised her hand and rubbed his hairy hair. "Mo Mo, go back to bed quickly. She'll have to get up early and go to kindergarten tomorrow. Good night."

Mo ran out with a smile.

"Eat it quickly. If you have a lump of noodles, it won't taste good." Leng Shaoheng hands the bowl to Shen Qingqing.

"Thank you." In order not to waste his heart, Shen Qingqing ate all the soup even when he felt full.

Leng Shaoheng's mouth curved with satisfaction, cleaned her finger pulp, wiped off the soup stained on her mouth, "since you like it so much, I'll make it for you every day."

"No, No." Shen Qingqing was so flattered that she shook her head. Seeing him frowning, she explained: "you are the most prosperous president. You manage everything every day. You are a person who does great things. How can you make noodles for me every day?"

This explanation was quite satisfactory. The man's face turned clear immediately, his body leaned forward, his dark eyes were affectionate, and his voice was full of magnetism. "Taking care of you is the most important career in my life."

Shen Qingqing's heart rippled, biting her lower lip. She didn't know how to answer this, so she just kept silent.

Since she got the diamond ring back, Leng Shaoheng is no longer as cold as an air-conditioning machine without money. For the next few days, she seems to be bathed in the beautiful spring light every day and takes good care of Shen Qingqing who has a cold.

In a pleasant atmosphere, Leng Yanmo feels that he is the happiest child in the world. He hopes Shen Qingqing can be his real Mommy, so he spares no effort to create a separate space for them to get along with each other, and even says a lot of good things about Leng Shaoheng in front of Shen Qingqing.

Three days later, Shen Qingqing's cold completely recovered, and Leng Shaoheng was willing to let her go to work.

Just sitting on the seat, Enron secretly hugged her shoulder from behind and rubbed her side face with her cheek, "Qingqing, you're here at last. I miss you so much."

Shen Qingqing sidelong her one eye, "do you want me to come to work early, you have time to have a date with your family?"

"Cough." Enron was embarrassed to give a dry cough, and then he said, "why do you just tell the truth and embarrass people?"

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