"Thank you." Shen Qingqing, a little flattered, took a taste of the chopsticks and nodded admiringly.

Mo said coldly that when he saw it, he tooted his mouth. Wei qubaba said, "Daddy only has mommy in his heart. He doesn't want Mo any more. He doesn't prepare anything Mo likes to eat."

Leng Shaoheng slapped him on the back of the head and put a chicken wing in his bowl. "What you like to eat is not the same. Which one is not what you want? You can't stop eating! "

Cold words Mo had to stare at him one eye, angrily put the chicken wings into his mouth.

Shen Qingqing looked at the father and son with a smile.

After dinner, aunt Xiaolin brings them fruit again. She coldly says that she is greedy for the softness of Shen Qingqing's arms. She leans on her body to watch cartoons. Her eyelids are drooping, as if she is about to fall asleep.

Shen Qingqing finds that she has a special affinity with pets. Abramovich also puts two small claws around her arm, puts her chin on her wrist and sleeps soundly.

She ate a little too much fruit and wanted to go to the toilet. The two little guys left and right made her unable to move at all.

When Leng Shaoheng comes out of the bedroom after dealing with his business, he sees Shen Qingqing sitting on the sofa crying and laughing. First he goes to drive away Abramovich, then he slaps him and wakes him up. He says in a deep voice, "when you're sleepy, go to wash and sleep. Don't lie on the sofa."

"I I'd better go back. " Shen Qingqing hesitates to open her mouth. She always feels that it's inappropriate for her to live in Leng Shaoheng's house for no reason.

"Mo Mo miss you very much. You stay with him tonight and I'll take you to the company tomorrow morning." Leng Shaoheng didn't allow her to refuse.

"But I didn't change here." She tried to make excuses for herself.

"Wear mine." Who expected Leng Shaoheng to answer her even if he didn't want to.

Shen Qingqing reluctantly took the cold words to wash, coaxed him to sleep before entering the bathroom.

Originally, she only thought Leng Shaoheng was joking with her. Unexpectedly, he really prepared a set of pajamas for her.

The dark blue pajamas made of silk fabric should feel brand new, but as soon as she thinks it's Leng Shaoheng's clothes, her cheeks are hot. This time, she's really throwing stones at her feet!

Mist dense, warm and comfortable, she came out of the bathroom in her big bathrobe, crept to the door of Leng Shaoheng's room, summoned up the courage to knock on his door.

At this time, Leng Shaoheng is working. When he hears the knock on the door, he thinks he is in the office room of Dingsheng building and says without thinking, "enter."

However, as soon as he said this, he regretted it.

Shen Qingqing came in wearing his bathrobe. She looked thinner under the empty clothes. The material of her wrists and ankles grew together. Her long wet hair was wrapped around her head with a towel, revealing her bright forehead and beautiful face.

When Leng Shaoheng saw her, his Adam's apple rolled up and down. He finally understood why men like women to wear their own clothes. This is really a visual feast.

"Well, I want to ask, where is the hair dryer?" Shen Qingqing asked awkwardly.

Her bath time is a little long. Aunt Xiaolin lives in the servant room downstairs. She's not sure if the other party is asleep. It's inconvenient to disturb her. Seeing that the light in Leng Shaoheng's room is still on, she plucks up the courage to knock on the door. But as soon as she comes in, she regrets it. Now it seems that it's too late to escape

Leng Shaoheng took out a hair dryer from his bathroom and said to her, "come here, I'll blow it for you."

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