Leng Shaoheng's heart is distressed and remorseful. After thinking about it, he forgot Leng Yanmo at that time and had to search for Shen Qingqing crazily.

"Finally, Mo Mo came back?" Leng Shaoheng's voice is a little hoarse.

Fu Qing also stopped his action and listened to their conversation.

"Yes, what else? We sent Mo Mo home and came back. However, since then, Mo Mo has often gone to the cemetery. We can't stop it, and we are not qualified to stop it. After all, Mo Mo has grown up day by day, and we can know the truth. " Enron sighs.

Leng Shaoheng was suddenly excited: "what do you know! Mo Mo knows nothing! You don't know anything! Qing Qing is not dead! No, I will find her

Fu Qing was startled and said: "Mr. Leng, don't get excited. Enron means that Mo Mo misses his mommy very much."

Enron's voice softened, just like coaxing lengyanmo, and said softly, "Leng Shaoheng, you can't let go of obsession for such a long time. Find someone to accompany you. "

Leng Shaoheng's head went up and he collapsed on the sofa. He didn't want to quarrel with anyone and say useless words. He just looked at the chandelier, even though his eyes hurt.

"Enron, I know what you want to say. After three years of persuasion, you still haven't succeeded."

"It's not long before you succeed! Now the only woman recognized by Mo Mo, madam Qing, is not only very similar to Shen Qingqing, but also very popular with Mo mo. isn't this a rare person? "

Leng Shaoheng was bored. He had a quarrel with Mrs. Qing only yesterday. Now he doesn't want to hear the name at all.

"Don't say any more. It's impossible for me and Mrs. Qing. He has a family and a child. Do you want me to go to her? Besides, Mo Mo is still a child, so what if she likes it? Does appropriateness mean being able to be together? Enron, you are not small, until what is just suitable

There was silence.

In his heart, he didn't want to hear the name of Lady Qing, but he couldn't help but feel sad.

"Well, if there's nothing to do, we'll have dinner soon. You two should get ready. Xiaolin, call Mo down. "

Xiaolin took the order and went upstairs.

The sun has risen in the middle of the sky, the earth has warmed up, cold words in the room bored, even looking at the book, looking at and fell asleep.

Xiaolin called out the cold words: "young master, young master It's time to go down for lunch... "

Mo turned over, grunted, got up and said, "what? Does Dad call me? "

No, he remembered that he had quarreled with his father last night. It was like a wall in his heart. He didn't even want to go downstairs.

"Yes, young master, let's go down. Everyone is waiting." Xiaolin takes the shoes and lets lengyanmo put them on.

Although lengyanmo is reluctant, he doesn't want everyone waiting for her, so he follows Xiaolin out of the door.

Embarrassed not to face Leng Shaoheng's feeling, Leng Yanmo's pace slows down. Xiaolin soon pulls away from him, so Xiaolin respectfully stands aside, waiting for Leng Yanmo to come and move forward.

Everyone sat at the table, and Leng Shaoheng said, "why is it so slow? It's impolite to keep people waiting. "

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