Yuan Qingkai said, "well, Mr. Leng is very busy every day, and I can't disturb him. Then remember to slow down on the way. "

"Well."

Leng Shaoheng takes lengyanmo's hand.

"Mo Mo, let's go." Lengyanmo was a little unsteady because he was suddenly held, but he didn't forget his politeness when he left.

"Good bye, auntie. Your food is delicious. Mo Mo likes it very much. Mo Mo will come again! Qiqi, I'll come to you next time! "

The little hands kept shaking in the air.

"Goodbye ~"

Mrs. Qing smiles and says, "goodbye! I'm waiting for Mo Mo to come back! " And Qiqi also said, "I'm waiting for my brother to come back to play with me."

Madame Qing waved her hand. Now she is next to the door, watching Leng Shaoheng go to the next elevator, waiting for the elevator.

The golden wall tiles in the corridor reflect the light, and the headlamp on the top of the head combined with the reflected light makes Leng Shaoheng look brighter and more like light.

Leng Shaoheng feels that someone is looking at him.

He raised his head and intuitively told him that it was Madame Qing who was watching him.

When he looked up, he looked at the door, but the door was empty, the cold door closed tightly. In fact, Mrs. Qing had already taken Qiqi upstairs.

"Dad, what are you looking at?" He raised his head coldly.

"Nothing. Let's go." Elevator Ding sound, has arrived, Leng Shaoheng gently pushed lengyanmo into the elevator.

"Let's go home." Leng Shaoheng feels tired.

Leng Shaoheng is tired compared to the cold words who have been running and shouting to play with toys. Physically tired, eat a meal, may recover, but the heart of tired how can not pass.

Cold words ink sitting in the car, the excitement of this day has not gone, so in the car, also not honest.

"Mo Mo, why are you so happy?" Leng Shaoheng asked.

"Mo Mo is not tired. Mo Mo is a little gold man. It's made of gold!"

Leng Shaoheng smiles a little. A child is good. He has few troubles and is carefree.

"Dad, let's come back the day after tomorrow! I also want to eat the dishes made by my aunt. The dishes made by my aunt are so delicious! " Cold words ink four hands and four feet open, hit the mouth, as if about to embrace food.

Leng Yanmo didn't notice that Leng Shaoheng's face was gloomy again.

"No way." The decision to refuse.

Mo's hands and feet were frozen in the air: "ah? dad? Why? Mo Mo really wants to go to her aunt's house. Mo Mo also likes to play with Qiqi

Why? Because of Leng Shaoheng's selfishness.

Because he didn't want to face Mrs. Qing and disturb her any more.

Mrs. Qing, now that he has a family, he doesn't have to look for it again. Facing Mrs. Qing, his reason is very weak. Several times, his hand reaches into the air, but he shrinks back.

You can't do it.

Madame Qing is already a married woman, and Leng Shaoheng is not like that.

"It's still gone." Leng Shaoheng said to himself.

While driving, his heart is in contradiction. He has been looking for Shen Qingqing. Over the years, he only loves Shen Qingqing, which he and everyone knows. But today, he found that his emotions over the years began to melt like a snow mountain.

He didn't acknowledge the relationship.

"Dad, when can we find Mommy? Qiqi's family is really happy. I want to find mummy, too. " Cold words and ink head down, just excited, now have become sentimental.

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