Chapter 1280

Leng Chenxi looks at the woman and smiles.

"In fact, it's been a long time, and the best thing is not to mention the past."

"Well!"

Ling MuQing nodded.

When she came back to her room, she thought of the words of the cold morning light.

What kind of person is he?

Is it a lonely person? Or a very kind person? Or is it a dedicated person?

These days together, she found that Lengjia Er Shao was not like what she thought before.

Completely subverted her previous impression of Leng's family.

Ling MuQing took the mobile phone out again, the familiar number on the top sent information.

"Take good care of yourself and don't do it too early."

Ling MuQing turned off her mobile phone again. She was just a little tired.

After a few days, she has been with cold Chenxi stay at home, because feel cold Chenxi's condition has improved, she is also very happy.

"The Spring Festival is coming in two days. MuQing, don't you go home?"

Cold morning looking at the girl's innocent eyes.

There is no evil.

"Didn't I say that? I'm not going home. Because, I really have no home, no home to let me go back, in fact, you see me in the orphanage is not accidental, I am not so kind a person. It's just that I have too much affection for the orphanage. "

Ling MuQing in the cold morning light some surprised time to continue the way.

"I was sent to an orphanage when I was very young."

"What? Are they your parents? "

"No, my parents left me earlier. They were killed, so if they were there, I wouldn't be in an orphanage

Ling MuQing's eyes are more sad, it seems that memories are gray blood, especially painful.

"So, who killed your parents, do you know?"

Ling MuQing's expression slightly Zheng Zheng.

It was a long time before I shook my head.

Her eyes became much more empty.

Looking at the cold dawn, the eyes also dropped several degrees.

"I don't know. If I did, I would never let that man go. The Revenge of killing my father was unjust. What's more, my parents were killed by the same person."

"But you don't know who killed them, and how do you know they were killed?"

Leng Chenxi feels that some do not make sense, he has always been a rigorous thinking person, Ling MuQing's words, it seems that there are loopholes.

"I heard the gunshot, but I was put in a vase by my servants, so I escaped."

"Well, forget it. I feel like you're going to cry."

Cold dawn said.

"Since you can't go home for the Spring Festival, just join me. I really don't know how to spend the Spring Festival."

Leng Chenxi just felt that she was in an awkward situation.

And the man I saw on my way home today.

That person, so like Yu Zhenhuan.

"Really? Can I come with you? "

Ling MuQing said excitedly. There was a twinkle of joy in his eyes.

"I'm bored by myself. Let's go together."

Cold dawn smiles.

Ling MuQing nodded, but also some force.

Cold home, all the decorations show that we are welcoming the new year.

Because some of the servants didn't go home, some went home, so an Xiaojing made a big red envelope for those who stayed.

But it won't be released until the evening of the Spring Festival.

An Xiaojing is really interested.

Home is now a red fire, there are new year stickers and Spring Festival couplets.

The children also have winter vacation, playing with their toys at home all day long. Looking at the children's smiling faces, an Xiaojing felt happy.

Chen's work did not stop.

The whole person is busy all the time.

Under the circumstances of Xu Liuqi's repeated lobbying, Leng Yichen fully agreed, and the construction of that project has already started.

Leng Yichen has been keeping a close eye on the project for many times. He does not want the unpredictable things to appear in this project.

As soon as it appears, it stops.

Because it's related to antiquity.

When she got home, Leng Yichen bought the salted chicken that the children liked to eat and bought flowers for an Xiaojing. When she got home, it was a little late.

An Xiaojing saw Leng Yichen come back with a bunch of flowers in her hand and secretly pulled the corners of her mouth.

"This flower is not for me."

An Xiaojing volunteered.

"It's not for you. Who else can I give it to?"

Leng Yichen smiles.

They have been married for a long time, but he insists on sending flowers to an Xiaojing every Wednesday.

He will deliver it in person.An Xiaojing took the rose and sniffed it.

"And the child?"

Leng Yichen asked.

"Upstairs."

Before an Xiaojing finished her words, the two children came down from the stairs.

And it smells good.

"Daddy."

Snow Mu kiss of call way.

Leng Yichen saw his son and picked him up.

"How are you? Are you good at home? Have you helped your mother with the housework?"

"Yes, I helped mummy take care of her sister."

Snow Mu sweet answer.

One side of the small from is very calm, he did not ask for his father's arms.

"Xiao Li, what's the matter with you?"

Leng Yichen asked.

"Daddy, the Spring Festival is coming. Where's uncle? How is he doing? "

Xiao Li is a little worried about the cold dawn, because he has not seen the cold dawn for a long time. Moreover, when he saw the cold dawn for the last time, Leng Chenxi had fainted.

He knew that the cold morning sun had been stabbed.

"Well, how about calling my uncle together on the 30th of the new year's day?"

Leng Yichen seems to understand why Xiaoli is worried.

I know what he means.

In fact, I am also worried about dawn. I don't know how his condition is being controlled.

Did you follow the way Xiaoli said.

These days, I can't see the morning light.

"Don't worry. Daddy will ask Uncle about it tomorrow and tell you if it's OK."

"Good!"

Xiao Li nodded.

Leng Yichen picked up Xiao Li.

"Daddy bought you delicious food."

Leng Yichen took the salted chicken he bought to the child. The two little guys were greedy and jumped out of Leng Yichen's body.

I can't help seeing delicious food.

Leng Yichen goes to an Xiaojing again.

"Let's go and have a look at Yuqing. If she is always ignored because she is a baby, the child will hate me when she grows up."

"Don't talk nonsense."

An Xiaojing interrupted Leng Yichen.

"The rain is so small, how can it hurt you, fool."

Then they went upstairs together.

Yuqing lies in her little basket.

But her eyes opened wide at Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing. Yu Qing looked at them blankly.

"Daddy!"

Leng Yichen squatted down and amused her daughter.

Xiaoyuqing completely ignores the existence of Leng Yichen.

"She is so young that she can't understand you at all."

An Xiaojing smiles.

Then also squat down, looking at the rain, now the child is three months, a little older than before. Although it is a baby, it can be seen that she is a beauty.

An Xiaojing gently touched the child's small head.

"Grow up quickly, and later, play with daddy and mummy."

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