Leng Shaoheng sits in the villa garden and lights a cigar. Looking at the night scene, he thinks it will rain tomorrow. Remember to ask Xiaolin to prepare a raincoat for lengyanmo.

I don't know when lengyanmo came over from behind him. His chubby little hand covered his eyes and said, "guess who I am?"

Leng Shaoheng is not kind enough to laugh. He holds his hands covered in his eyes and pulls Lengyan Mo into his arms. With his other hand, he puts out the smoke and throws it at his feet. He says softly, "what are you doing here if you don't go to sleep?"

"Dad, where's my present!" Cold words Mo blinks that pair of clear apricot big eyes, spread out the palm to ask him for something.

Leng Shaoheng is slightly stunned. It reminds him that when he was on a business trip to H City, Leng Yanmo once asked him for something, but what happened later caught him off guard. He didn't have time to take care of Shen Qingqing, so he didn't have time to go out and buy things for him.

"Sorry, Mo Mo, I..." Leng Shaoheng has always promised him that everything will be done. This is the first time he has broken an appointment.

He thought that Mo would be very frustrated and even reluctant, but he didn't expect that he just turned his lips and said slightly unhappily, "Dad, if you have aunt Shen, you don't want Mo!"

Leng Shaoheng touched his little head. He had just finished cutting his head. He felt a little prickly. "Don't talk nonsense."

His tone was mild, and there was no usual cold between his eyes and eyebrows. Naturally, he would not be afraid of him. He nestled in his arms and said, "Dad, I've seen you live with aunt Shen!"

"It was an accident." Leng Shaoheng light explanation, but the corner of the eye is stained with a touch of soft meaning.

Lengyanmo squeezed his eyes like a little adult and asked in a low voice, "Dad, where have you been with aunt Shen?"

Leng Shaoheng patted him on the back and said, "Mo Mo, who taught you to say that?"

"What can't be asked!" The cold words Mo didn't take it for granted of Du Qi mouth.

"Aunt Shen and I have nothing to do with each other at present. Don't guess and don't talk. Do you hear me?" He became severe and hid the tenderness in his eyes.

But Mo shook his head in disgust and said with regret, "no wonder my father didn't let me ask. I didn't take aunt Shen down! Such a good chance, you didn't happen, Dad, you really let me down

Leng Shaoheng looked at him that he hated iron but could not laugh or cry. He knew that Lengyan Mo was precocious, but he didn't know his idea was so advanced. His expression was stiff and said, "Mo Mo, don't say that again, or you'll go back to copy calligraphy!"

Leng Yanmo is practicing calligraphy recently. After writing a whole book of calligraphy, his face is almost wrinkled and stained with ink. Now he frowns when he listens to two words of calligraphy. He forks his hands and says, "Dad, aunt Shen, she is so good. If you don't do it again, she will become someone else's Mommy!"

He took advantage of Leng Shaoheng and ran back to the house before hitting him. "If you don't say it, I'll go back to my room and go to sleep!"

Leng Shaoheng watched his little figure disappear behind the door. He couldn't help but move in his heart. Leng Yanmo was right. Although Shen Qingqing will always be his mother, if she doesn't do it again, she won't be her own woman!

He gazed thoughtfully at the ash under his feet, and a light flashed in his mind.

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