Chapter 2095

After moving out for a few days, Shen Qingqing felt that her life was a little easier. She didn't have to face Leng Shaoheng or think about other things. She lived a quiet life with Qiqi.

Enron specially came to see her and brought a family bucket to make Qiqi very happy. The three of them sat on the carpet and began to eat. She looked at Shen Qingqing's face.

"Are you sure you're ok?" Enron asked softly, holding a fried chicken wing in his hand.

"I'm fine, or would I cry every day?" Shen Qingqing asked lightly, "I've cried, and I'm sad. Now it's time for my life to return to normal."

"Cough..." After a pause, Shen Qingqing looked up at her.

She continued, "Fu Qing always told me that maybe nothing happened that night. Leng Shaoheng took that woman as you, so he followed that woman."

Enron said cautiously, not sure what emotion Shen Qingqing would have, but now Shen Qingqing looks calm, she is worried and relieved.

"Who can guarantee that there was nothing that night?" Shen Qingqing asked.

"That's also true. The point is that you are happy. If you are unhappy with Leng Shaoheng, don't forgive him." Enron said to Shen Qingqing seriously.

Shen Qingqing gave a faint hum and took out a paper towel to wipe Qi Qi's mouth. She changed the topic.

On the other side, Leng's old house.

The sunshine in the afternoon makes people feel better. Leng is playing chess with Leng Yanmo. They are on the edge of the pool. The servant brings the newly baked tarts just because Leng Yanmo wants to eat them.

Leng Yanmo carefully looks at Leng Laozi. Seeing that he looks good, his mood is gradually relaxed. Living in Leng Laozi's house these days, he realizes that his grandfather's mood is repeated.

"Something to say?" The cold old man saw through the child at a glance, and the child's mind could not be hidden.

"Well." Cold words Mo nodded, he left the pieces in his hand, looking up at the cold old man, "grandfather, when can I go home?"

It's the same as Leng expected. The child would ask such questions for a week. He thought Leng Yanmo would ask them the next day.

But no, on the contrary, during this week in the old house, Leng Yanmo still lived as usual, playing chess with him, occasionally practicing piano and studying, as if it was the same as usual.

"Homesick?" The cold old man asked with a smile, a smile on his face.

"Yes, grandfather, it's no use for you to leave me here." "My parents won't choose not to divorce because I'm here," he said

Cold old man heard the words, the laughter is bigger, "then you don't know your parents, your mother is willing to compromise for you."

"Is it useful to keep my mother like this? She's not happy here. " Mo frowned coldly. He would rather his mother be happy every day.

The cold old man laughed, "you see, your parents have stopped recently, and they don't quarrel about divorce."

“……” After thinking about it coldly, it's true that it's the same thing, but now it seems that it's not so simple. When he thinks about it, he's in a bad mood.

"Mo Mo, the feelings of adults are very complicated." Cold old son soft voice says to cold words mo.

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