Leng Shaoheng has always been very strict with lengyanmo, and even those with surnames are extremely terrible. Mo did not dare to contradict his father, did not apologize, glared at Zhao Qianqian.

"Don't say that, son. It's natural for children to be close to their mothers. " Zhao Qianqian doesn't force him to accept the gift coldly. Naturally, she can't really ask him to apologize. She puts the gift on the tea table with some apology on her face: "I'm really sorry. My aunt doesn't know what you like and makes you angry."

Lengyanmo stands staring at his shoes in situ and turns a deaf ear to Zhao Qianqian's words.

"I'll go upstairs first." Cold words ink face expressionless left this sentence, holding his sister's hand to the staircase side room stairs.

Two children stepped on small shoes "dada" ran upstairs, Leng Shaoheng hit on the knee, ink eyes can not see any emotion.

Eyes to keep up with the direction of lengyanmo disappeared, Zhao Qianqian pulled a sideburns broken hair, face with apology: "sorry, today's sudden visit is my abrupt, did not expect to cause your family dissatisfaction."

Come to mourn with gifts, but the wife and children are extremely repellent to others. There is no reason for the guests to apologize.

"It's the child who doesn't understand that makes you laugh." The smile on Leng Shaoheng's face doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes, which gives people a feeling of skin smiling and flesh not smiling.

Zhao Qianqian also has such deep hostility to her family, especially the boy. Maybe Leng Shaoheng raised him as his successor. He was a bit thin and cool at a young age.

"Don't know how you find here?" Leng Shaoheng suddenly opened his mouth, looking at Zhao Qianqian's eyes full of inquiry.

Zhao Qianqian quietly changed a posture: "I asked Secretary Yang. In fact, I heard about your wife two days ago, but I always thought it would be too rash to go to the funeral suddenly. I thought there should be nothing wrong today. I asked the address and came over."

As a business partner, the relationship does not really rise to the need to participate in private matters. However, due to the recent events, Zhao Qianqian has not been less helpful. In addition, the two people have the same views on business, Zhao Qianqian said frankly: "I think we should be friends now, so it's a friend's job to care about your private affairs."

Zhao Qianqian's answer is impeccable, which also reflects her concern for her friends from various details.

Some people in the family rejected her, and Zhao Qianqian soon stayed. After a few polite chats with Leng Shaoheng, she left.

Leng Shaoheng personally sends people out of the door. Shen Qingqing looks at Zhao Qianqian's figure at the stairway on the second floor and thinks deeply. She had just heard their conversation on the second floor. There was nothing suspicious about their conversation.

Standing at the stairway, waiting for Leng Shaoheng to come back, it's only a few steps from the living room to the door, so how can she send Leng Shaoheng back for three minutes?

SHEN Qingqing's mind surges. The next second she listens to Leng Shaoheng's footsteps, Shen Qingqing turns back to the bedroom, and doesn't give Leng Shaoheng a chance.

When he went upstairs, Leng Shaoheng went to the bedroom first. When he opened the door, he saw Shen Qingqing standing in front of the window fiddling with the flowers and plants, which Leng Yanmo and Qi Qi picked from the garden.

The sun is soft around Shen Qingqing. Leng Shaoheng walks up, hugs Shen Qingqing's waist from behind, and kisses her gently behind her ears: "wife."

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