Chapter 223

His tone was full of charm and banter, accompanied by his deep magnetic voice, which made her tremble. Knowing that it was a misunderstanding of the waiter, Shen Qingqing's face gradually turned red.

"A glass of strawberry juice will do." She said calmly.

Maybe it's because of eating fried chicken that I've been eating for a long time, and I feel better. I sit beside Shen Qingqing and look at her with a smile, "Mommy, you're blushing!"

"No! It's too hot in this room! " After listening, Shen Qingqing quickly fanned with her hand, trying to cool her cheek.

"But Mo Mo doesn't feel hot. The temperature is just right. Mommy, you don't have a fever, do you?" Cold words ink hand is about to touch toward her forehead.

"Mo Mo, your palms are all sweaty. You can't touch them!" Shen Qingqing pushed him away.

Coldly, Mo touched his little chin and said thoughtfully, "it's better for Dad to touch it. Dad, do you touch Mommy quickly? Does she have a fever?"

Before Shen Qingqing refused, Leng Shaoheng calmly stretched out his hand to her. His broad palm pushed away the broken hair in front of her forehead and ironed it on her smooth forehead.

"Well, it doesn't burn." He said faintly and took his hand away.

Her movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, and she didn't feel uncomfortable. But Shen Qingqing had a ghost in her heart, and her cheeks became more red and hot.

"I I'll go to the bathroom! " She Teng ran stood up from the seat, did not see the father and son, looked down toward the bathroom.

Cold words Mo is playing the straw in the hand, a pair of careless appearance says, "Dad, aunt Shen, she is shy again."

"You've followed. She doesn't even look up when she walks. Sooner or later, she bumps into something." Leng Shaoheng said in a slow tone.

Lengyanmo guessed that he was deliberately supporting himself and nodded to catch up.

Because just now, he saw a girl in sportswear sitting at a table not far away from them with a SLR camera in his hand and photographed them for a long time.

Shen Qingqing only looks shy and doesn't find it, but he and Leng Shaoheng have already noticed it.

Leng Shaoheng sees them disappear at the corner. Knowing that Leng Yanmo will find a way to hold Shen Qingqing, he gets up and arranges his skirt and walks towards the table.

Sitting there was a girl who was about the age of Shen Qingqing. She was wearing a black sportswear and a cap, pretending to be nothing and playing with her mobile phone.

Cold Shaoheng fingers gently on her desk buttoned twice, the girl looked up, with a blank look at him.

The acting was so good that he gave a sneer in his heart.

"Then come out." Leng Shaoheng pointed to her backpack and said, "camera, don't force me to do it."

The girl opened her mouth, looked evasive, but sat there motionless.

Leng Shaoheng knows that it's the most difficult thing for her to do this kind of entertainment. Large media companies will not send paparazzi to follow him, because they know they can't afford to offend him. Maybe they will offend him in the end.

Judging from her unprofessional technology and low camera price just now, she is at most a reporter of a small media magazine. She came out to shoot materials and found them by chance.

So Leng Shaoheng will personally come forward to let her hand in the camera, this matter is over. If it was a large media company, he might call Fu Qing directly now.

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