Lin Zihan lowered his head in shame. He was not as open-minded as a girl.

But perhaps this is also the performance of no heartbeat, because there is no heartbeat, so just don't care about what happened.

But he put her on the tip of his heart, and it hurt when he touched her. He didn't dare to mention it at all. I'm afraid that when I see you again, she will blame herself or avoid herself.

He can't help but think self mockingly that it's OK, at least they can be friends.

"I'm sorry, younger martial sister. I will contact you often in the future." Lin Zihan said regretfully.

Shen Qingqing saw that their relationship had recovered as before. She was secretly happy and chuckled. "Well, anyway, I still owe my elder martial brother a huge sum of money. If he doesn't ask me for it, I won't pay it back!"

"Oh, you are so proud of thousands of yuan that you call millions of yuan!" Lin Zihan teased her.

On the contrary, Shen Qingqing's smile solidified in the corner of her mouth. She thought of her real big creditor. She still owed Leng Shaoheng one million yuan. Everyone else bows to the creditor for fear of offending the creditor. But she just said something like that. It's really against the other person's face.

When they were talking about the past on one side, the other side's eyes were fixed on Shen Qingqing. When they saw Lin Zihan's intimate behavior with her, they said excitedly, "look, Dad! A man is going to abduct aunt Shen! "

Leng Shaoheng raises his eyes and looks in the direction of xiaobaozi. When his eyes touch Lin Zihan, there is a cold light in his eyes. If his eyes can kill people, Lin Zihan has died 10000 times.

"Dad, let's go and get aunt Shen back!" Coldly, Mo shook his arm and said anxiously.

Leng Shaoheng thought of Shen Qingqing's indifference just now. He was angry in his heart and coldly refused him, "don't go."

"If you don't go, aunt Shen will be abducted by that man!" Cold words ink small mouth Du gas, meat Du Du small face full of urgency.

Instead, Leng Shaoheng is still sitting there lazily, swaying the glass of red wine in his hand, with a wisp of depression between his eyebrows, but with a light look.

Seeing that the big one was not moved, the little one stamped his feet and said in a tender voice, "hum, if you don't go, I'll go!"

He rushed in front of Shen Qingqing and fell on her skirt again, as if a steamed bun had fallen on the big cake.

"Be careful." Lin Hanxu helped her waist for fear that she would fall back.

Shen Qingqing couldn't laugh or cry and picked him up, "Mo Mo, how did you come here again, your father? Why doesn't he look at you? What can you do when you run around like this? "

Coldly, Mo intimately put his head on Shen Qingqing's neck and said, "I miss aunt Shen. Come to play with her."

His eyes are always aiming at Lin Zihan, and his clear eyes are full of vigilance and hostility.

Lin Zihan was frightened by such a pair of eyes that didn't match his age. His throat moved up and down and said dryly, "Qingqing, is this child the one on the plane?"

"Oh, it's him." Shen Qingqing didn't like it. She bumped in her arms like a baby.

Mo Du said coldly, "aunt Shen only cares about playing by herself. She doesn't want me and dad anymore!"

Mingming's voice is tender, but his eyes are indifferent and alienated. He looks like Leng Shaoheng at this moment, as if he is not five years old, but 25 years old. There is a faint decision to kill Lin Zihan between his eyebrows. It seems that he is threatening Lin Zihan to leave here.

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