Under the warm yellow light and shadow, Shen Qingqing knew the truth.
Leng Shaoheng's evening is really a commercial cocktail party. There is also an important document in the company that needs to be signed by the president. Zhao Qianqian will undertake this matter. However, after she arrived at the reception, many people toasted. Zhao Qianqian couldn't drink, so she had to be blocked by Leng Shaoheng.
The assistant explained a lot to her, but in the end Shen Qingqing only remembered the words "blocked by Leng Shaoheng". These words are like a basin of cold water filled with ice, pouring her enthusiasm from beginning to end, leaving only a piercing chill.
"I see." Shen Qingqing squeezed a few words out of her throat and hung up in a hurry. She still heard something from her assistant that she couldn't bear.
Hang up the phone, Shen Qingqing looking at the man lying in bed, she should not be soft hearted to get him back to the bedroom.
Knowing the reason why Leng Shaoheng is drunk, Shen Qingqing is even sleepless. To Leng Shaoheng left a night light, Shen Qingqing out of the bedroom to the study.
The two children's study is the same as Leng Shaoheng's, with French windows on one side. Shen Qingqing looks at the moon in the night sky through the clean window.
She always knew that with Leng Shaoheng's condition, even if many people knew that he was married, many young children would fall in love with him. She never cares about these, what she cares about is just Leng Shaoheng's attitude.
The last time I went to the company to hear those rumors, did Leng Shaoheng know and how he treated Zhao Qianqian, so that rumors were everywhere in the company.
This time, there will be some rumors.
Shen Qingqing stood in front of the window, feeling with the dark night gradually sink into the valley.
When the sun broke through the night the next day, Leng Shaoheng got up at six on time, even in the case of a hangover.
As soon as he opens his eyes, he has a splitting headache. After Leng Shaoheng has seen his surroundings clearly, he subconsciously hugs the people around him. Only then can he find that there is only an empty quilt left beside him, and it's not as cold as someone lying under the quilt.
Realizing that Shen Qingqing is not sleeping at home, Leng Shaoheng frowns. There was no memory of last night. He couldn't remember who sent him back and who covered his quilt.
Lift the quilt out of bed, Leng Shaoheng feet on the ground, dizzy, almost let him sit back again.
Where have people gone? Leng Shaoheng is only concerned about this problem now. He didn't even change his clothes. He was so drunk that he opened the door and found it in the apartment.
From the living room to his study, even the two children's bedroom did not see the figure they wanted to find. Leng Shaoheng didn't even know that Shen Qingqing didn't go home last night.
Passing by the study on the second floor, Leng Shaoheng directly passed the door, and soon returned to the door again.
Looking at the cartoon wooden doorplate hanging on the door, this is the children's small study. Leng Shaoheng tells himself rationally that people can't be here, but the outstretched hand has already unscrewed the doorknob of the study.
From the gap in the door, Leng Shaoheng has not entered the room, he saw the figure lying on the sofa in the room.
Looking at the woman curled up, Leng Shaoheng's heart followed. What happened last night when Shen Qingqing was asked to sleep in her study instead of being in the same bedroom with herself?
she went up to look at Shen Qingqing's sleeping face and didn't even cover a blanket. How could this woman not cherish herself so much.
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