How could Leng Yuwen not recognize the irony between his lines?

"Leng Shaoheng, what's your attitude?" He raised his hand again and patted the table. He was extremely dissatisfied and asked.

"What is your attitude when you force me to make a choice, what is my attitude to you!" Leng Shaoheng stood up. If frost left a word on his face, he would not go back to the door.

"You villain, stop!" Leng Yuwen yelled angrily at the top of his voice.

Seeing that he didn't listen, he grabbed the apple on the tea table and smashed it on his back.

Old, vital capacity is not good, accurate head is not good, the apple hit the cold Shaoheng one or two meters away on the wall, rebound to the ground, broken into half.

Leng Shaoheng turned a blind eye to the movement behind him and drove straight to the villa by the river left by his mother.

On the day Shen Qingqing moved out with Mo Mo, she sent him a message and sent the key to the front desk of Dingsheng for him.

When he got the key, it was as if he had lost his treasure. There was a hole in his heart that he could not fill.

It took a lot of effort for him to restrain the impulse of inquiring where Shen Qingqing moved.

Open the door, turn on the light, look around the room, sweet memories like a wave into my mind, mouth involuntarily slowly recalled, eyes slightly warm.

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on the balcony in the other corner of the city, the sobbing sound is very clear in the quiet and open place.

Baijiu is too spicy. Every swallow goes down, choking Shen Qingqing's throat like fire. The whole stomach is scalded, and the taste is very uncomfortable.

But she still poured one mouthful after another into her stomach.

She drinks in order to get drunk. Until now, Leng Shaoheng and Xia Luoxi are still lingering in her mind, which shows that she is not drunk.

half of the bottle of Baijiu was drunk, and the lights in the city were much less and the noise was much smaller.

Qingrun's eyes were blurred, and gradually lost focus, and her consciousness was out of control. At this time, she could cry without scruple.

"Leng Shaoheng, you big bastard, you don't think I'm worthy of you. Why do you want to provoke me?"

"You come to my company to propose and give me a diamond ring. Those are all your routines. They are not sincere at all. It's funny that I can't swim and jump into the pool to pick it up like a baby. What I did is a big joke!"

"You cheated me into knitting sweaters for you, you big liar..."

She was so drunk that she held the bottle and cried and scolded.

In the room to sleep lengyanmo was woken up, heard that it was mummy crying outside, Lingtai moment a clear, shoes are not wearing on the sound ran out.

"Mommy..."

Push open the glass door, first smell a rush nose of wine, and then see Shen Qingqing barefoot standing on the balcony chair.

She was rocking on it, feeling that she would fall downstairs at any time

This is the 17th floor!

If you fall down, you will die!

After all, I was a six-year-old child. When I woke up in my sleep, I suddenly saw this scene. I was so scared that I almost fell to the ground with weak legs.

His small face was pale and bloodless. He didn't dare to shout any more. He went over lightly and held Shen Qingqing's legs from the front. His heart was hanging in his throat. Then he fell back a little.

"Mommy, don't scare me. Will you come down soon?" Cold words, Mo's tender voice with a trembling cry.

Shen Qingqing shook his dizzy head, lowered his head and saw a hairy little head.

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