Chapter 1065

"Mo Mo, stop it. Listen to Dad. Let's go back quickly." Leng Shaoheng grabs lengyanmo's other hand and quickly lifts him up. Mo struggled: "Dad, you let me go, I don't want to go back, Mo doesn't want to stay at home! Mo Mo doesn't want to stay in that cold place, Mo Mo wants to find Mommy! Mo Mo is going to Mommy's! "

Leng Shaoheng seems to see his shadow from lengyanmo's stubbornness: "Mo Mo, dad has been looking for your mother, just..." Leng Shaoheng whispers, but lengyanmo doesn't listen, just struggles: "Mo Mo doesn't believe dad, Dad, let go of Mo! Dad, you won't find Mommy! "

Leng Shaoheng has carried all the negation of others, but lengyanmo's negation makes Leng Shaoheng as painful as knife cutting. Leng Shaoheng let go. Leng Yanmo jumped from his arms and watched Leng Shaoheng stay in the same place and run to the distance.

Looking at Leng Yanmo's thin body running away into the sunset, it seems that Leng Yanmo is going to leave him, all the important things are going to leave, but he can't grasp anything, helpless and powerless, which makes him lose his soul.

The housekeeper reminds Leng Shaoheng, "young master, the young master has run away. Don't we go to chase him?"

Leng Shaoheng looked at his thin and stubborn figure, hit his tongue and said, "it's just a child. It will be fine in a few days. You should take good care of him."

The housekeeper saluted, "yes!"

As the situation has been reported to Leng Zhai, the private driver of Leng Zhai will arrive immediately.

Leng Shaoheng smokes a cigarette. He has been addicted to it since three years ago. He can't quit it. Just like Shen Qingqing, he appears in his mind from time to time and misses it madly.

The spark on the smoke bit by bit engulfed an inch of tobacco, and sent out a faint white fog, curling up. Now he likes to see the smoke, with the shadow of the man in it.

After a cigarette, Leng Shaoheng pinches the cigarette, throws it into the garbage can and gets into the car. All the way west, that's the direction to heyday.

The housekeeper looked at Leng Shaoheng's lonely figure and sighed: "it seems that the young master can't forget Miss Shen."

From childhood to adulthood, the housekeeper served Leng Shaoheng and watched Leng Shaoheng grow up. Growing up, Leng Shaoheng is always a little calmer than his peers and makes others feel that he has no feelings. In fact, Leng Shaoheng is just slow and no one has the patience to melt the snow mountain in his heart.

If someone does, Leng Shaoheng will be good to her all his life. Shen Qingqing is an example.

The housekeeper's head was already sparse, with only a few broken hair lying on his head. His whole face looked peaceful and loving. Lengyanmo is at home. Aunt Xiaolin is the best housekeeper. Although lengyanmo is small, he already knows right and wrong, good and evil, and the good and bad of people.

He did not see the wrong person, so when the housekeeper came up, he stopped and fell into the housekeeper's arms.

The housekeeper was flattered and said in surprise, "young master, what's the matter with you?"

Cold words Mo embarrassed to say that he is missing his mother, casually said: "I'm tired, carry me back."

The order of the young master is the order of the young master, and the housekeeper has to carry it out. Therefore, the housekeeper squatted down unnaturally and said coldly that Mo climbed on the housekeeper's back.

The housekeeper looked happy: "I, with ink on my back, is like carrying my own grandson!"

"You don't have grandchildren yet?" Asked Mo coldly.

The housekeeper had no choice but to smile: "yes, I don't even have a son. Where can I get my grandson?"

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