Seeing Leng Shaoheng coming down the stairs, Shen Yingying immediately went over.

"You let her live here?"

Shen Yingying squeezed out a smile, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Now she is the right person in Leng's heart, but she can only sleep in the guest room.

Why can Shen Qingqing and Leng Shaoheng live in the same room?

Isn't it shameless to give her in front of the cold servant?!

Leng Shaoheng saw that she came over and just wanted to settle with her. He stretched out his hand and squeezed her jaw tightly. His strength was so strong that he almost crushed her bones.

Shen Yingying's eyes were filled with tears. She took a cool breath: "let go, let go!"

"Shen Yingying! I warn you for the last time

"Don't give me Shen Qingqing's idea. If I catch you next time, it's not sure which mountain you will be in next time!"

Leng Shaoheng's eyes burst out with anger and threw her away.

As if disgusted to touch her skin, he took out several napkins and wiped his fingers clean.

On hearing Leng Shaoheng mention the mountain area, Shen Yingying remembers those terrible memories. He holds his head and shakes it like a rattle. His eyes are full of panic.

"No!"

"I don't want to go back!"

Thinking of that place like hell, Shen Yingying didn't want to recall it for the second time.

Seeing that his threat had an effect, Leng Shaoheng strode into the kitchen.

"Young master, what are you going to do?"

As soon as the servant saw Leng Shaoheng enter the kitchen, he immediately went forward to help him.

Leng Shaoheng waved and refused: "if you go out, I just come in to cook porridge. I don't need your help."

Hearing Leng Shaoheng's words, the servant looked at Leng Shaoheng and left the kitchen at his command.

"What is he going to do?"

Shen Yingying does not dare to go in and disturb Leng Shaoheng. He just grabs the servant who just came out of the kitchen and asks about the situation.

"The young master said he would cook porridge."

Hearing the servant's words, Shen Yingying looked up at the closed door and slowly clenched his fists.

Taking advantage of Leng Shaoheng's inattention, Shen Yingying crept up to the second floor.

He raised his hand to hold the handle and twisted it, but it couldn't move.

Shen Yingying frowned and twisted again, but he was still standing still.

Shen Qingqing listened to the movement outside. She immediately put on her shoes and went to the door. She put her ears on the door and listened carefully to the movement outside.

But Shen Yingying didn't believe in evil and twisted several times.

"Don't waste your time."

Leng Shaoheng's sarcastic voice came from behind, which scared Shen Yingying back several steps.

Shen Yingying patted her chest and gasped: "Why are you silent?"

"Just to prevent you from disturbing her, I'll lock the door. Do you think I won't pay attention to you?"

"I think you've forgotten what I just warned you about?"

Leng Shaoheng approached step by step, and his breath seemed to climb up from hell.

This breath made Shen Yingying step back and bite his lower lip tightly. His face turned pale: "what do you want to do?"

Until she had no choice but to retreat, leaning against the railing on the second floor.

"Do you think you can really come into our cold home with your son?"

"You dream!"

Leng Shaoheng sniffed, his eyes full of contempt.

Looking at Leng Shaoheng, Shen Yingying's legs trembled.

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