Hang up the phone, cold Shaoheng father and son look at each other, tacit understanding from the sofa stand up.

A big one and a small two figures went upstairs. As soon as they came to the door of the master bedroom, the off white door was pushed open from inside. Enron was surprised to see the father and son outside the door, and then showed a smile of relief.

Taking advantage of the door is not closed, cold words ink sensitive from the door into the room. Leave Leng Shaoheng and Enron outside the door.

"Why did you come out?" Leng Shaoheng saw that he came out safely, and his face was worried.

Enron closed the door with his backhand: "the same as your purpose."

"Compared with me, what Qingqing needs now is the company of her relatives. Don't you and Mo Mo want to go in and comfort Qingqing?"

Both sides thought of it, but Leng Shaoheng didn't expect Enron to think so.

Stopping Leng Shaoheng who wants to enter the room, Enron has no choice but to say, "I'll disturb you for one night today because it's so late. If I have something tomorrow, I can help you."

It's scheduled for the funeral the day after tomorrow. There are still things to prepare for tomorrow.

"Well, I'll ask the nanny to pick up a bedroom for you."

Leng Yanmo enters the room. Leng Shaoheng orders the nanny to clean up a room. Seeing the worried look on Leng Shaoheng's face, he knows that he can't wait to find Shen Qingqing.

Seeing through everything, Enron waved Leng Shaoheng not to follow him, otherwise Shen Qingqing would not help if she was jealous.

Cold Shaoheng expression, looking at turning away Enron: "less with Fu Qing learn bad."

Enron looked back in amazement, and the figure on his face had already gone to the other side of the corridor.

After knocking on the door twice, Leng Shaoheng enters the bedroom. In the room, Leng Yanmo is trying his best to make Shen Qingqing happy. Mother and son are talking and laughing. Seeing Leng Shaoheng come in, Shen Qingqing's face is still smiling.

As soon as Leng Shaoheng entered the house, he drove his son out and shut the door. The voice of closing the door was loud and heartless. He looked at the beige door in front of him with a cold face. He coaxed the man, but his father took him away.

Bright lights illuminate every inch of the room, Leng Shaoheng walked to Enron's side: "don't be sad."

Shen Qingqing touched Leng Shaoheng's hand on his shoulder and said with a smile, "your son's trick is much more powerful than you."

Leng Shaoheng smiles and looks into Shen Qingqing's eyes. He didn't pay attention to his son's ability to coax girls. But for the sake of coaxing his wife, his skill is still useful.

"No matter how good you are, the most important thing is to coax people home." Leng Shaoheng held people in his arms: "you and us."

Shen Qingqing encircled Leng Shaoheng's waist, and her cheek was close to each other's arms. Now she's not alone.

"I know that life and death are common, but..." When the words came to her mouth, Shen Qingqing choked and stopped. The tears that she was coaxed back by the cold words came back again, but she didn't want to make the whole family sad because of her own reasons.

Shen Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief: "what's the matter with Fu Qing? Is there any contact with you?"

"Just called me." Leng Shaoheng sat down beside Shen Qingqing: "the old house is on fire because there are too many weeds around, and the weather is dry. It's easy to catch fire. Shen Yingying is also placed in the hotel, so you don't have to worry about it. "

"I'm not worried about her."

After crying all afternoon, Shen Qingqing calmed down and felt very tired. Today is just the beginning. There are still many things for her to do after her mother's death.

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