Leng Shaoheng grabbed the clothes on the back of his chair and rushed out of the office.
I didn't dare to delay for a moment. I rushed to Shen Qingqing's apartment in a hurry. I didn't care about the traffic lights all the way. I stepped on the accelerator all the way and got outside Shen Qingqing's apartment as fast as I could.
As soon as Leng Shaoheng got out of the car, he strode towards where Shen Qingqing was.
By the time he stopped in front of Shen Qingqing's door, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his hands on the wall, gasping for breath.
"Ding Dong."
When Leng Shaoheng adjusted his breathing, he pressed the doorbell.
Shen Qingqing stares at Shen Yingying, strides away from the balcony and pulls the door open.
"Qing Qing!"
Leng Shaoheng called her name with a smile.
Shen Qingqing did not even look at him and sat on the sofa.
Seeing this, Leng Shaoheng doesn't know where he provoked her. He sits down next to Shen Qingqing.
At the moment when he leaned over, Shen Qingqing stood up and sat down on the single sofa.
"Brother in Law --"
SHEN Yingying's delicate voice rang out in the living room, and Leng Shaoheng frowned.
Why is Shen Yingying here?
Moreover, Shen Qingqing's attitude towards him improved a lot yesterday, but why did today's attitude make another 180 degree turn?
"Why is she here?"
Leng Shaoheng frowns and turns to ask Shen Qingqing.
Hearing his question, Shen Qingqing gave a sneer from her nose and looked at him sarcastically: "I should ask you!"
"Ask me?"
Leng Shaoheng is puzzled.
Shen Yingying answered his doubts in time: "brother-in-law, don't you remember that night so soon?"
She sat down next to Leng Shaoheng, and the whole person was about to fall on Leng Shaoheng.
Leng Shaoheng moved aside in disgust and kept a certain distance from Shen Yingying.
"What do you mean?"
"That night..."
His voice suddenly stopped, suddenly looked up at Shen Yingying, pupil earthquake.
It was Shen Yingying that night?!
Seeing his incredible appearance, Shen Yingying raised his eyebrows with pride.
"It's me."
"You take me as your sister, and you have to take my hand to leave. I really can't get rid of it. I just left with you!"
Although she said that she seemed extremely reluctant, her tone was full of excitement.
Leng Shaoheng falls into the ice cellar: "impossible!"
"Here's my checklist in the hospital. Have a look."
Waiting for Leng Shaoheng to come over, Shen Yingying just handed over the check list of pregnancy.
See pregnant eight weeks of words, Leng Shaoheng can't say anything.
"Qingqing, listen to me --"
SHEN Qingqing picks her eyebrows and leans on the sofa to wait for his answer.
The man in the picture is Leng Shaoheng.
And it's Shen Yingying who is eight weeks pregnant.
That night, many people saw him pestering a woman to leave, there will be no fake.
All of these are connected together. What else can we say?
Leng Shaoheng is tightening his lips. His voice seems to be blocked by a hard stone. He can't say anything.
"Why don't you explain?"
Shen Qingqing's words are full of irony.
"No way!"
Leng Shaoheng's whole face is gloomy and terrible. He holds the checklist tightly and crumples one corner of the checklist.
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