Chapter 1037

Aunt Xiaolin helps Leng Shaoheng pat the dust on his body and help him change his clothes. From the beginning to the end, Leng Shaoheng just gives them a simple look. His eyes are cold and disdainful.

"Shaoheng, I helped Mo Mo to buy the dress he was wearing today yesterday. Did you see it Charlotte came this way in small steps.

Leng Shaoheng frightens her with her eyes. She doesn't dare to step forward in the same place.

Leng Yuwen heard the movement and went out of the room. He stood beside the fence and looked down at Leng Shaoheng. Leng Shaoheng has no tolerance and awe in his eyes this time. There are some dangerous attack signals. This kind of murderous gas now surrounds his whole body.

"You're back. You're healed?" Leng Yuwen asked.

"Well."

"How did you get back?"

"You don't care about that." With that, Leng Shaoheng entered the room. In fact, he answered Leng Yuwen's question while walking, which shows that Leng Shaoheng didn't pay attention to Leng Yuwen.

Last year's real silk nanmu carved dragon crutches knocked on the ground, which can only let Leng Shaoheng glance at him.

"You..." Leng Yuwen was angry by Leng Shaoheng. He also felt the difference of Leng Shaoheng tonight.

"Dad, you see how he didn't say hello and didn't let me pick him up. Now he's so impolite..." Leng Shaoyun said.

Leng Yuwen turned his back and walked into the room: "you'd better take care of yourself."

"I..." Leng Shaoyun hammers the sofa with his hand. Leng Shaoheng has everything. No matter how hard he tries, he can't let the old man look up at him.

Leng Yanmo is not proficient in making tea, so he is very slow. When the tea is ready, Leng Shaoheng enters the room. Leng Yanmo slowly opens the door, pokes in a little, and gently asks, "Dad, Mo Mo has made tea, and Mo Mo will bring it to you."

Leng Shaoheng looks at the wall in a daze. On the wall is an enlarged picture of Shen Qingqing.

"Put it on the table." Leng Shaoheng said.

"But... Dad, I have to drink this tea while it's hot. It will be cold in a moment." Mo coldly put the tea on the table.

"I see. Go out." Leng Shaoheng didn't look at the little guy who had grown up again.

"But...

" get out! " Leng Shaoheng's cold words made lengyanmo excited and immediately went out of the door.

Leaning on the door, Mo whispered to himself, "Mo Mo, doesn't Dad love me?"

Then he said to himself, "why do you want to do so much? It's just dad's hard work."

Leng Yanmo went to his room and lived alone since he was a child. Besides, now he has a cat.

When he got to his own room, he sent a message to Shen Qingqing's wechat account before going to bed: "good night, Mommy."

The background of the page is a group photo of lengyanmo and Shen Qingqing, both of whom are laughing happily. All the messages on the page are single green dialog messages, and there is no reply on the opposite side.

Lengyanmo remembered something, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message: "by the way, Mommy, I tell you, dad is discharged today, but he seems to be in a bad mood. He will be fine in a few days. That's it. Good night."

The next day was another wonderful day. Leng Yanmo is going to resume the course. The people in the school urged me to death, threatening to expel me if I didn't come again. But after Leng Shaoheng took the time to call the substitute teacher, Leng Yanmo was completely free.

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