A few minutes later, Leng Shaoheng sorted out his mood, and when he appeared downstairs with something, he regained his usual calm and introverted.

Seeing that he was going out again, Leng Yuwen slapped him on the coffee table, "do you think this is a hotel? Go if you want, come back if you want? "

Leng Shaoheng raised the paper bag in his hand and said, "I'll come back to get something. If you don't want to see me, I won't come back to plug you in the future."

As soon as this remark came out, Leng Yuwen's forehead became blue and blue, and he was about to scold. Leng Shaojun on one side made a sound to make the scene come true. "Brother, you know dad is insincere. He just wants us to accompany him more. It's not that you don't like him."

As soon as the voice fell, two cold hums came out.

It's Leng Shaoheng and Leng Yuwen.

Two people are one Leng, subconsciously look at each other, and then turned his head, who do not look at who.

Leng Shaojun shakes his head and laughs, "you see, you're not very tacit. You're not a family. You don't go into a family, so..."

"Come on, you don't have to make peace here." Leng Yuwen is not happy to interrupt his little son. When he looks at Leng Shaoheng, he is serious and sharp. "I don't care if you can't come back. I don't want to do anything. As long as you marry Charlotte into the house as soon as possible, you will give birth to a grandson who is right and right."

"Mo Mo is my son. As long as my surname is Leng, his name will be right." Leng Shaoheng then turned and left.

Leng Yuwen is a man with traditional ideas. He can't accept lengyanmo's identity as an illegitimate child. What's more, because his biological mother is Shen Qingqing, he has more rejection in his heart.

In the past six years, Leng Shaoheng didn't know how much ideological work he had done and how many times he had quarreled with the old man, but he could not change his prejudice towards ink.

Their already tense relationship between father and son is often strained by cold words. When they open their mouth, or even look at each other, they will be filled with gunpowder.

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in Tianjiao community, the atmosphere is quite different from here, and the air is filled with warm and pleasant factors.

The haze in Shen Qingqing's heart for many days was swept away by Mo Mo's words and the two phone calls that didn't speak to each other.

She figured out that since she couldn't let Leng Shaoheng go, and Leng Shaoheng was so proud that she was willing to pursue her, what's her reserve?

When she heard her decision, she was very happy for her and for herself.

He always wanted to be his mother and hated Charlotte in his heart. If they really became a family, they would not have to make a choice between their father and their mother.

It's a family of three who live happily together, just like they were in the riverside villa left by their grandmother, happy every day.

"Mommy, it's not too late. Let's go now." Cold words Mo excitedly proposes a way.

Shen Qingqing made up her mind, but it was the first time that she overtook others. She was more or less counselled, and she couldn't start.

After biting her lips for a while, she said, "don't go to him today. Go and buy two sets of beautiful clothes and dress up."

Smell speech, cold words ink have to restrain excitement, nod a way: "good, then we quickly change clothes to go out."

Shen Qingqing could not wait to hold down the bun. "In fact, I haven't figured out how to do it to save your father's heart. Why don't we slow down and go out after dinner, or take advantage of this time to think calmly about how to do it, OK?"

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