Chapter 1372

"Really?" Lengyanmo has grown up long ago, and is not the child who could be fooled by just a few words. Shen Qingqing sighs in her heart, looking at the delicate face of the young man and the undisguised expectation in her eyes.

Everyone says that Leng Yanmo's character is very similar to his father Leng Shaoheng. He has been a little adult since he was a child. He is more beautiful than a girl, and he has a first-class family background. He should have been a teacher's favorite and a model admired by all the students But all day with a face, finally make no one in the school not convinced him, of course, not many people like him.

But Shen Qingqing knew that no matter how mature lengyanmo was on the surface, she was still an eight year old in her heart.

He has all the emotional feelings a child should have For example, natural dependence on parents.

It's a pity that she has no way to respond to the coldest expectations.

"Really." Finally, she could not resist her son's big eyes, but replied helplessly.

"Let's fix a time then." As if afraid that she would repent, she said coldly. It seems that she is not prepared to forgive at all. "This Saturday I can't. I'm going to the math Olympiad class on Saturday. It's estimated that it will be six o'clock in the evening when I come back. By that time, Qiqi will definitely have a meal to rest So Sunday? Although there is training, I can ask the teacher to send me the test paper in advance. I'll do it on Saturday night! "

Shen Qingqing looks at the little boy who is counting his spare time carefully. She can't help but smile and bend her eyes. She is not in a hurry to speak.

"I'll be free all day on Sunday!" Lengyanmo finally understood the time and asked Shen Qingqing, "can Qiqi come here on Sunday? Or Can I go to Qiqi's on Sunday? "

The 8-year-old has a little understanding of the delicate relationship between his parents, so he doesn't say "go to his mother's house", but "go to Qiqi's house". It's like a friendly visit between good friends. It seems that this can slightly resolve the contradiction between Shen Qingqing and Leng Shaoheng.

"Yes." Shen Qingqing finally did not hold back and touched her soft hair.

"You can't touch a boy's head." The boy puffed his cheeks and looked a little unhappy.

Such a "shocking" speech almost made Shen Qingqing laugh, but she remembered that she was in front of her son. Even if she wanted to laugh, she had to bear it: "hmm? Can't I even touch it? "

"Probably..." Cold words Mo shakes his head, after selling enough, he opens one eye and looks at Shen Qingqing, grinning, "OK."

Shen Qingqing rubbed it again without any politeness.

After such a long delay with Leng Yanmo, it's really late. At the beginning, Qiqi stood beside Shen Qingqing with great interest, looking left and right to observe the two people's words. Later, he really couldn't hold on, and was drowsy in Leng Shaoheng's arms.

Noticing the state of Qiqi, Shen Qingqing says goodbye to Enron and Fu Qing in a hurry. He takes Qiqi from Leng Shaoheng and sits in the back seat of the car.

"Qingqing, remember to come out and play together when you have time!"

When the car was about to start, Enron came up and patted the window. He cried, with a little cry.

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