He decided to have a chat with Mrs. Qing.

"Dad, what's the matter with you? Don't you have your car key with you? " Leng Yanmo doesn't know his wife. He just sees Leng Shaoheng staring at the woman in front of him.

The woman was dressed in black with a black veil on her head. The black coat is made of silk. Around the coat, there is black silk.

The neck ornament of black silk surrounds lady Qing's neck, which makes her unable to see her face clearly.

Lengyanmo is very curious. He has never seen anyone wearing a veil in his daily life.

"Dad, is this aunt a character in cos?"

The word cos was learned from the girls in their class.

Leng Shaoheng didn't seem to hear it. He looked straight at Mrs. Qing getting out of the car, and then picked up a child from the silver car.

That's a little girl. The little girl just arrived at the height of a person's calf. The girl has a pair of bright eyes, clear and bright. I don't know what she thought of. She smiles excitedly at herself. Her eyes are bent like crescent moon, as if the aura also overflows. Between a smile and a frown, the noble look naturally revealed, people have to marvel at her elegant and smart light.

This child's delicate skin and beautiful eyes shocked Leng Shaoheng.

"Madam Qing, why are you here?" Leng Shaoheng simply shut down the car.

When Mrs. Qing saw Leng Shaoheng, she was not so surprised as Leng Shaoheng.

Mrs. Qing held the little girl and said faintly, "Mr. Leng, do you remember what I said yesterday? I'm not kidding. I've really moved to H city. "

The little girl's round face was surrounded by Lolita's headdress, and her hair was black and straight, just like a little doll.

The little girl blinked, bit her fingers and looked at Leng Shaoheng.

She is not afraid of Leng Shaoheng. Leng Shaoheng's face made many adults tremble.

"Yesterday I almost forgot if you didn't say it Leng Shaoheng said.

The little girl's eyes shine.

The little girl stares at Leng Shaoheng and smiles

Leng Shaoheng looked at the little girl who stretched out her little hand to catch Leng Shaoheng, but there was no rejection in her heart. I think it's kind of intimate to look at this girl.

"Madam Qing, this child?" Leng Shaoheng asked.

Mrs. Qing teased the little doll and made a face.

As long as we meet children, especially such small children, adults will become strange. It's like doodle mouth, deliberately making small movements, hands swinging in front of the baby.

These are all things that we have done together.

So What's the matter with this phenomenon?

Adults can't tell. Maybe it's a memory of childhood.

With a smile and a loving face, Mrs. Qing hugged the child and said, "Mr. Leng, this is my daughter..."

Said, a finger picked up her daughter's little hand, said: "come on, call uncle, this is uncle Leng."

Leng Shao looked at the little girl steadily and said in shock: "this Is this your child? "

With a faint smile, Mrs. Qing took the girl's hand and said, "yes, this is my daughter, Qiqi. She has just come to this school. The child is a little afraid of strangers. "

Mrs. Qing looks at Qi Qi and looks at Leng Shaoheng with the meaning of wanting to hold Leng Shaoheng.

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