Chapter 642

The air condenses to almost stiff.

Shen Qingqing was in a dilemma among them.

After a while, Leng Shaoheng's body moved slightly. Shen Qingqing's conditioned reflex hugged him and bent over to protect lengyanmo. "He's still a child. If you have something to say, don't beat him. If you can't calm down, you can scold me. I shouldn't see him. As long as you don't do it, I'll leave now."

The sudden reaction makes Leng Shaoheng stiff. When does he say he's going to hit him?

Leng Yanmo's two short arms hugged her legs tightly and cried out, "Mommy, don't leave me. I can't bear you. I don't want to be killed by my stepmother. Don't wait for me..."

Cry so miserably, that call a tear heart crack lung, live like the child who will be abandoned by his own mother.

Poor to see you!

Shen Qingqing was so soft hearted that she was in a mess. She held him up and discussed with Leng Shaoheng, "Mr. Leng, would you like me to take him back for one night?"

"Ah Mommy, dad is going to marry a wicked stepmother. I don't want her killed. Please, will you take me away? " The cold words Mo is crying like a tearful person.

Leng Shaoheng looks at his son, who is out of breath and is crying. He is haunted by a sense of irritability.

I don't know if it's my mother. If I know, I'm afraid I don't even bother to howl, so I'll cut off the father son relationship with him directly, right?

It's been six years, little white eyed wolf.

Seeing that his father's face was so gloomy that he could fall out of the ice, he thought it wasn't enough, so he tried harder, so he twitched while crying, as if he would faint after crying a little more.

"Take care of him." Leng Shaoheng finally let go.

Mo's cry stopped. He was afraid that he would change his mind. His body was still shaking there. His eyes and nose were red, and his tears were hanging in his eyes. Don't mention how pitiful he was.

Shen Qingqing is so distressed that she has long forgotten what happened with Leng Shaoheng. At the moment, he is the only one in her eyes.

"Mo Mo, stop crying. Your father has promised you to stay with me for one night. If you cry again, Mommy's heart will break." She coaxed with a tender voice, and her whole body was full of tenderness under the street lamp.

Smell speech, cold words Mo really stopped crying, arm around her neck, small head against her head.

The indescribable dependence makes people sad and moved.

Xiaolin is warm in her heart. She thinks that Shen Qingqing is really better than Xia Luoxi in treating the young master.

"Mr. Leng, I will take him back. Don't worry, I will take good care of him." Shen Qingqing doesn't want to talk to him any more, but it's not appropriate to take someone else's son away without saying a word.

"Well." Cold Shaoheng thin lips did not move, voice from the throat.

When he saw that they were so polite and indifferent, he seemed to be very worried when he just met them.

He looked up at Leng Shaoheng and said, "Dad, if you want to marry me a wicked stepmother, I will never come back."

"Go where you like!" Leng Shaoheng is threatened by him again and again, and he is also bored in his heart, and he can't choose his words.

In order to marry that woman, he didn't even want to have a son.

Sneer a sour nose almost to cry out.

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