The small trumpet of lengyanmo thinks that it eases the atmosphere, but it makes Shen Qingqing embarrassed.

"Ah It's not... " Shen Qingqing wants to explain.

"Don't explain. I see. Here you are." Leng Shaoheng handed Shen Qingqing a tablet and said, "this tablet is specially for you."

Shen Qingqing took the tablet and opened the screen. The wallpaper that caught her eye was the way she wore the blue and white cheongsam. The huge screen hung her picture so openly that her face turned red.

"Where did you get this picture?" Shen Qingqing asked.

"Wow, Mommy is so beautiful." The little guy also came up. On the screen, Shen Qingqing's smiling face is like a flower, her skin is delicate and white, reflecting the light of night.

"This You don't have to worry about this. By the way, I just received a call and went to the company. We'll contact you on the tablet later. " Leng Shaoheng's broken hair hides in front of him, which makes a pair of bottomless eyes like a deep pool more unfathomable and mysterious.

Leng Shaoheng has black hair and black eyes. Looking carefully, he is a little immature. He is several years younger than Shen Qingqing, but his naivety can't limit his aura.

Without waiting for Shen Qingqing to react, Leng Shaoheng's kiss fell gently on Shen Qingqing's forehead.

"I'll go first. Wait for me." It's clearly a voice on the head, but it's like whispering in the ear.

Leng Shaoheng turns around, and the black windbreaker turns a corner and leaves the ward quickly.

The overheating on Shen Qingqing's face is like a severe patient with fever.

Shen Qingqing opened the tablet and entered the interface. As the application started, she found that Leng Shaoheng had only one contact no matter what the account number was, and every place where the software needed to pay was charged.

Leng Shaoheng, how idle do you think she is? Think it's a vacation?

Leng Shaoheng goes to the company to deal with the necessary things. When he enters the office, he finds that an unexpected guest has come to the office.

"Mr. Xia, you are a rare guest. Welcome. What can I do for you?" Although Leng Shaoheng's mouth is respectful, his actions are as usual. He doesn't pay attention to Xia Ze at all.

"Today, I came to you for that matter. Please give me an explanation." Xia Ze is slightly annoyed at Leng Shaoheng's attitude, which obviously doesn't want to pay attention to him.

"Explain? You mean the wedding? " Leng Shaoheng can know without guessing. But through last night's quarrel with Leng Laozi, I personally admit that the wedding is his business, but according to Leng Laozi's temper, the family is ugly, he can't talk to xiaze.

"What else? Don't give me an account of what you've done to my daughter? " Summer Ze stem neck, sullen all show no doubt.

"How can I say I did it? I'm the bridegroom at this wedding. Is it true that the bridegroom murders the bride? "



Leng Shaoheng asked coldly, and his momentum was coming towards xiaze. Although xiaze dealt with many people, Leng Shaoheng was absolutely the best in terms of momentum.

"This... I don't mean that. I want you to check it out for me. This wedding was destroyed, and Xixi's foot was injured. I must make the person who deliberately destroyed the venue pay for this revenge!"

Hearing this, Leng Shaoheng can't help picking his eyebrows: "this wedding, for me, ended just right. Although I'm sorry for Xia Luoxi's injury, it also made Shen Qingqing hurt. It's even."

Xia Ze is surprised and angry at Leng Shaoheng's attitude. His daughter has been tortured for him and is still confined at home. He says so quietly.

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