Leng Shaoheng frowned and said, "what is she afraid of?"

"How do I know what she's afraid of? Shouldn't that be asking you? "

Shen Qingqing glanced at him coldly, and the irony was obvious.

Leng Shaoheng frowned. He didn't understand why Shen Qingqing began to sneer at himself. He pursed his lips: "you just locked the door, don't let her in?"

"Can anti lock last forever? It's you who should accompany her. After all, she's pregnant with your child. She's your woman. "

Shen Qingqing accentuated her tone in the last sentence, which made it hard to hide her sour and astringent.

After listening to Shen Qingqing's words, Leng Shaoheng's eyebrows tightened more tightly.

Why do you start talking about Shen YingYing and her baby again? It's clear that he doesn't like Shen Yingying at all.

"You know she's not. Who do I like? Don't you know?"

Leng Shaoheng holds Shen Qingqing's wrist and looks at her seriously.

Shen Qingqing raised her hand and wanted to pull it out of Leng Shaoheng's palm. She pursed her lips and sneered, "what does that have to do with me? I don't have your baby in my stomach

She pulled her hand out with great force, tightening her lips.

Hearing Shen Qingqing's sarcastic words, Leng Shaoheng took a deep breath and said, "do you have to talk to me like this?"

"How do you think I should talk to you?"

Shen Qingqing asked.

Leng Shaoheng clenched his fist and pressed down the sadness that flashed by his eyes.

"Forget it. It's so late. Go to bed."

After that, Leng Shaoheng turned and left.

After Leng Shaoheng returned to his room, Shen Qingqing slowly left the restaurant.

Just walked into the living room, but saw her favorite snacks and cakes on the tea table of the living room, with a big bunch of stars all over the sky.

The housekeeper came over, bowed his head and explained, "the young master specially drove to the south of the city and bought your favorite pastry. This bunch of stars was wrapped by him, and his hands were all scratched."

"Hand cut?"

But just now Leng Shaoheng didn't say anything, and even she didn't see any difference in Leng Shaoheng.

The housekeeper nodded and handed over the medicine box.

"Go and give him some medicine."

"You..."

Shen Qingqing wanted to ask why the housekeeper didn't go.

But then she saw the bunch of stars, which was obviously the packaging of the novice. She went over, looked at the bunch of stars carefully, and sighed softly.

"Well, I'll be there."

The housekeeper successfully completed the task and quickly stepped back from the living room.

Shen Qingqing took the medicine box and stood at the entrance of the stairs. After a long hesitation, she walked up slowly.

"Dong Dong Dong"

she raised her hand and knocked on Leng Shaoheng's door.

Hearing the knock at the door, Leng Shaoheng immediately leaned on the sofa and said in a low voice, "come in!"

He didn't raise his head and complained a little.

"How did you get up?"

But he didn't get any response, so Leng Shaoheng raised his head and looked at him.

When he saw that it was Shen Qingqing, he subconsciously hid the injured hand behind him and asked as if nothing had happened: "how did you come up?"

"Hand, reach out."

Shen Qingqing squatted beside him, opening the medicine box.

"What hand?"

Leng Shaoheng pretends to be a fool.

Shen Qingqing sighed helplessly and looked up at Leng Shaoheng: "you let the housekeeper wait for me downstairs, don't you just want me to give you medicine?"

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