Chapter 697

In Leng's old house, the crystal chandelier hanging in the middle of the living room makes the space like day.

On the sofa, Leng Yuwen sat on it, took Xiaolin's health soup and drank it all at one go.

Xiaolin takes the empty bowl into her hand, and when she is about to leave, she hears the old man suddenly say: "you say that lengyanmo has lived a rich life since childhood, and suddenly follows that woman. Is he used to living in poverty?"

This is the first time that the young master mentioned him after he left.

Xiaolin was moved and gratified.

With a smile, she stooped back and said, "the young master and Miss Shen are very congenial. It's said that the first time he saw her at the airport, he was just like old friends. He also said that the mommy in his dream was so tender and amiable..."

"Who asked you that?" Leng Yuwen lowered his face seriously and was not pleased to interrupt.

Xiaolin knew that she had made a slip of words. She glanced at the old man's face and quickly lowered her head. "Sorry, I took the bowl to the kitchen."

Just walk a few steps, see Leng Shaoheng back, his face is like covered with a layer of frozen frost, open to say hello mouth are closed, quickly leave.

When the father and son are in a bad mood, their faces are the same. They are like two free human refrigerators, which exude the air of strangers.

It's another war if we can't keep it together. It's better to stay away.

Leng Shaoheng strides into the living room. He nods to the invisible person on the sofa. Then he says hello and goes upstairs.

"Stop!" Seeing that he went back to the room without saying a word, Leng Yuwen's chest rubbed with an unnamed fire and said in a deep voice.

"What's the matter?" Leng Shaoheng took another step forward and then stopped. He didn't even look back. His voice was so cold that it didn't have a trace of temperature.

Since Leng Yuwen called Leng Shaojun back to China and threatened Leng Shaoheng to marry Charlotte with the power of company management, the relationship between their father and son has become increasingly tense.

In just five words, the atmosphere was inexplicable.

Leng Yuwen held his breath in his chest. He wanted to lose his temper, but he couldn't find the outlet. His heart fluctuated sharply and glared at him angrily.

"If it's OK, I'll go back to my room." After waiting for a few seconds, the old man didn't speak. Leng Shaoheng raised his leg and went up.

Seeing that he said to leave, Leng Yuwen slapped him heavily on the coffee table. He had something to say, but it was as if he had lost when he asked him to go.

If you know a son, you can't be a father, and vice versa.

Leng Shaoheng sighed helplessly. After all, he went over and sat down on the sofa.

After a long silence, Leng Yuwen broke the silence and said, "did you mention marriage when you went to the Xia family tonight?"

The reason why he has been sitting in the living room after dinner is that he wants to know what he and Mayor Xia talked about, and that he can't go to bed so early. It's boring to watch TV.

Leng Shaojun didn't know what he was busy with when he came back to China. When he saw the sky, he had social activities. As an old man, he was guarding such a big home, lonely and empty. He realized what loneliness was.

After waiting so long, Leng Shaoheng didn't even say hello when he came back. How could he not be angry?

"No Leng Shaoheng replied briefly, as if he didn't want to say a word more.

Leng Yuwen almost ran away again.

Restraining the rising fire, he patiently asked, "what did you say?"

"There's no point. It's just a few irrelevant polite remarks." Leng Shaoheng's eyebrows were vaguely impatient. "If you want to know, just call Charlotte right away. Anyway, she is willing to please you."

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