Looking at the lovely reaction of the person in his arms, Leng Shaoheng loosened his mouth and said with a smile: "you dare to eat vinegar next time and slander your husband's innocence."
The word "innocence" is strange to Leng Shaoheng.
There are bay windows in the bedroom. The temperature in the room is suitable. Shen Qingqing's face seems to be roasted by the fire. The powder fist hammers at Leng Shaoheng's chest. He just wants to leave and is pulled back by Leng Shaoheng.
Looking at the woman's Scarlet face, Leng Shaoheng's expression is not as serious as just now.
Seizing the fist that hammered on his chest, Leng Shaoheng's eyes flashed a little light. He leaned up to Shen Qingqing's ear again and whispered a few words. Shen Qingqing's face was still flushed and deepened.
"Hooligans!" Shen Qingqing stepped on Leng Shaoheng's instep and turned to leave.
The breeze blows in through the bay window, driving the surrounding air. There is still the fragrance of Shen Qingqing on the tip of his nose. Leng Shaoheng looks at the direction of his wife's departure and is secretly happy.
Immersed in his own world, Leng Shaoheng doesn't know that he has been recorded by Shen Qingqing in his notebook. At dinner, he specially asked the nanny to add more vinegar to Leng Shaoheng's meal.
In the afternoon, Leng Shaoheng, who was "jealous" in his bedroom, really drank a mouthful of vinegar now. A pair of eyebrows slightly frown, just want to call nanny, see Shen Qingqing is proud of looking at himself, heart immediately clear.
"It's my vinegar. It tastes delicious." Drink all the soup in the bowl. Leng Shaoheng looks at Shen Qingqing with a smile.
Shen Qingqing, who has been paying attention to Leng Shaoheng's reaction, sees that he is still in the mood and angry with himself. She asks the nurse to take all the vinegar: "since you are willing to drink, drink enough."
The two children couldn't understand what happened between their parents. In the end, Leng Shaoheng avoided the fate of really drinking vinegar.
But after dinner, Leng Shaoheng calls lengyanmo to the study alone. The expression on his face was serious, just like that at dinner.
Shen Qingqing, who is sitting on the sofa with Qiqi watching cartoons, sees Leng Shaoheng's serious expression and can't help asking: "what's your name, Mo Mo?"
Leng Shaoheng, who was going up the stairs, didn't reply: "our father and son should improve their relationship, so don't ask."
How can it be a general conversation if you look so serious. Watching Leng Yanmo follow Leng Shaoheng into the study, she won't stop Leng Shaoheng from talking to her children alone, but today's situation makes her feel a little wrong.
In the study, Leng Shaoheng sits on the sofa and waves, letting Leng Yanmo sit down.
"Dad, what can I do for you?"
coldly, Mo calmly sat opposite Leng Shaoyun and kept a little distance from him. Although the mouth asked, but the heart has guessed what is related to.
Sure enough, Leng Shaoheng looked at himself seriously: "you are too impolite this afternoon. How can you talk to your elders like that?"
sure enough, it's because of that! I don't like that aunt
Leng Shaoheng picks an eyebrow and looks at lengyanmo. He naturally realizes that lengyanmo repels Zhao Qianqian, but this is not the point.
"You don't like her. She's also your elder and father's guest. Just because he didn't like her, he was so impolite. Do you think you did it right?
for the first time in so many years, Leng Shaoheng met Leng Yanmo and didn't like such a person: "then tell me, where did she offend you?"
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