Sure enough, although the servants formed a human wall with their bodies in an attempt to block Shen Qingqing's steps, they did not dare to stop and catch Shen Qingqing's two children. On the contrary, when Shen Qingqing was approaching, they had a tendency to retreat.

No way There is no fear on the other side, and they have too many things to consider. In case they accidentally hurt the young master and young lady, the master and young master will not care why they hurt them. A fine is inevitable.

The welfare of Leng family is the best job they can find. They don't want to lose such a good job because of this avoidable thing.

“…… What happened? "

Just as Shen Qingqing was about to take her two children out of the siege, a man's low voice came out of the door.

It's Leng Shaoheng!

Shen Qingqing's tense face collapsed at the sound.

She doesn't know what happened to her She was able to cope with such a situation. Even when she was in the United States or in w City, she encountered more difficult situations, but all of them survived without danger.

So, when her nose is sour and she wants to cry, even she doesn't respond to it. What is she wronging.

Maybe In such a dilemma, suddenly realize that there are people who will stand beside you without hesitation, and naturally have a dependent mood, right?

Shen Qingqing thought so, trembling lips, called the man's name.

As soon as Leng Shaoheng got out of the car, he saw some strange scenes in front of him.

Instead of cleaning the house and pruning the garden, a group of servants blocked the door like a wall. There were many tall male servants inside. They surrounded the situation so tightly that they could only ask if they could not see it.

"Shaoheng!" Unexpectedly, Shen Qingqing's voice came from the crowd.

The girl's voice is still beautiful, but I don't know if she has been wronged. In the past, her voice has been lively and cheerful, even mixed with a trace of crying.

Realizing that perhaps these inexplicably assembled servants were bullying Shen Qingqing, Leng Shaoheng's handsome face turned black in an instant: "they are all scattered. What's the pestle like here?"

It has to be said that Leng Shaoheng is a true biography of the old man.

The servants had been very afraid of their cold young master. At the moment, they heard that the young master's tone vaguely meant to be angry. At that moment, they forgot all the tasks and immediately left.

As soon as they were scattered, Shen Qingqing, who was surrounded heavily inside, appeared.

The woman clenched her lower lip. Her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry. It made Leng Shaoheng angry.

He strode forward, but his voice was unusually gentle: "what's the matter?"

Shen Qingqing did not answer, but looked back.

Realizing that things are not simple, Leng Shaoheng's expression gets colder and harder, and then he looks up and forgets the past.

Because of this delay, the servants' affairs were solved, but housekeeper Lin and Leng Yuwen also caught up.

Looking at his eldest son, who protects a woman and her two children behind him, Leng Yuwen says that there is no embarrassment. It is impossible.

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