Leng Shaoheng did the same thing this time and pulled Qiqi out again.

Shen Qingqing slightly narrowed her eyes and looked at him from top to bottom.

"Qi Qi has gone to bed so late."

She would like to know, so late, why Leng Shaoheng will appear here?

Leng Shaoheng did not care: "Qiqi sleep, I can see her."

Shen refused mercilessly, "I'm afraid you'll wake her up. She's going to kindergarten tomorrow."

"I promise not to wake her up."

After listening to Shen Qingqing's words, Leng Shaoheng's voice lowered a lot.

Seeing that Shen Qingqing's face was not loose, he continued to persuade her.

"I'm her father at least. Can't you refuse me to see my daughter?"

Shen Qingqing could not refuse what he said.

Qiqi is not her own child, but the children of both of them. The father of the child has no way to refuse to come to see the child.

Shen Qingqing took a look at him and pressed her lips tightly.

"Come in."

Take out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet of one side, throw in front of Leng Shaoheng.

Leng Shaoheng, as if afraid of her repentance, quickly takes off her shoes, puts on her slippers, and follows her into the apartment.

"Why don't you turn on the light?"

Only a few dim yellow lights flickered faintly in the living room.

Shen Qingqing quickly led him into Qiqi's room, gave him a silent gesture, and carefully pushed the door open.

She managed to put Qi Qi to sleep. She didn't want to do it again.

Now Qiqi listens to fairy tales before going to bed every day, and she likes to ask many questions. She is almost overwhelmed.

But Shen Qingqing didn't want to break Qiqi's whimsy, so she had to answer all kinds of questions every day.

After sleeping, she was almost trapped to death.

"Why don't you turn off the bedside lamp?"

Leng Shaoheng is communicating with Shen Qingqing with his voice, and his eyes are full of doubts.

Shen Qingqing took a bad look at him and explained, "you rang the doorbell just before you came to sleep and turned off the light."

Listening to Shen Qingqing's explanation, Leng Shaoheng nodded clearly.

Leng Shaoheng crept to Qiqi's bed and looked down at her sleeping face. A gentle smile appeared on her lips.

He just raised his hand to caress Qiqi's sleeping face, but Shen Qingqing grasped his wrist.

Shen Qingqing frowned and lowered her voice.

"What are you doing?"

She looked alert, as if Leng Shaoheng would wake Qiqi up.

Leng Shaoheng looks down at Shen Qingqing's scaly white hand holding his wrist, slightly raises his lips, shows a smile, and grasps Shen Qingqing's hand with his backhand.

Shen Qingqing wants to take her hand out of Leng Shaoheng's, but she can't do it.

And afraid to wake up Qiqi, and dare not speak out loud, can only severely gouge out his eyes.

"Hold on to mine yourself first."

Leng Shaoheng tenses his lips and gives a slight curve.

Seeing that he was playing such a trick, Shen Qingqing tightened her eyebrows into a Sichuan character, clenched her lower lip and pulled her hand out of Leng Shaoheng's.

After pulling out her hand, Shen Qingqing turns away from Qiqi's room.

Seeing that she seems really angry, Leng Shaoheng chases her out.

Before leaving, he carefully turned off the warm yellow light at the head of the bed and gently closed the door of the bedroom.

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