The black-bellied bamboo horse and the sharp-hearted pet: girl, you are so sweet

Chapter 5 Brother Qianheng hates the most (5)

Le Muhan followed the voice, and saw a tall man standing in the entrance, with no expression on his face, only indifference, and the sword eyebrows on his face made him full of aura, with an aura of not getting close to strangers .

Le Muhan looked at him, his eyes were watery, and he subconsciously called out in a soft voice: "Brother Qianheng."

Hearing this tone, anyone who hears it can't help but feel distressed.

Ling Qianheng quickly walked towards Le Muhan, and when he came in front of her, he first touched Le Muhan's small head with his hand, and then said in an unusually gentle voice, "I'm here."

In the end, Ling Qianheng reached out to wipe away the tears hanging from her face.

I don't know if it was because of Ling Qianheng's action, or if she found a support, hugged Ling Qianheng's waist directly, buried her head in front of his chest, and started crying.

"Brother Qianheng..." said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Qianheng...I don't have...mom anymore...mom doesn't want me anymore..."

Ling Qianheng was a little confused at first, but after hearing what Le Muhan said, he understood.

It turned out that she was thinking about her mother.

He patted her on the back with his hand and comforted her: "Who said you don't have a mother anymore? Your mother is still here. If it doesn't work, my mother will also be your mother."

A certain little girl raised her head, looked at him with big watery eyes, and said in an aggrieved voice, "But... Mom and Dad are divorced, why are they still here?"

Hearing this, Le Zhenglin was also a little embarrassed.After all, it's one's own business, so it's not good to let others know about it. As the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized.

But after thinking about it, it was my fault again, and I was powerless to justify it.

"Aunt Zhuang has always been in your heart, hasn't she? So she hasn't left, and the same Aunt Zhuang has always been in my heart." Ling Qianheng pointed to the position of his left chest.

Le Muhan sniffed, "That's right."

The corners of Ling Qianheng's mouth rose slightly, and there was a reflection of Le Muhan in his eyes, "If you cry again, you will become a little cat." After saying that, he pinched Le Muhan's little nose.

Le Muhan turned his head away, and said angrily, "Hmph, brother Qianheng hates you the most! He's not a little cat!"

"Oh, I hate you so much, so I won't try to comfort you, but make you cry even harder."

Le Muhan rolled his eyes, thinking about it too.

But he said inappropriately: "Anyway, elder brother Qianheng hates it the most!"

Le Zhenglin watched the two of them quarreling, as if seeing them when they were children again, and felt a little happy.

When they were young, they also liked to bicker with each other. At that time, Han Han was still very young, and every time she couldn't say no to Ling Qianheng, she would cry directly, which made Xiao Qianheng at a loss.

Yue Qingya at the side watched this scene, feeling a little unbelievable.

In her cognition, Ling Qianheng is the iceberg type of person who agrees with everyone except them.

But why can Le Muhan in front of him be comforted by him, his gentle eyes...

The more Yue Qingya thought about it, the more jealous she became, but she didn't know that the hand beside her was already tightly clenched.

Wu Wan saw it and ignored it, but just smiled.

"Hanhan, it was Dad who was wrong just now, can you not care about what Dad said?" Le Zhenglin said to Le Muhan with apology, "You just came back today, you go upstairs to your room to rest, wait I'll wake you up when it's time for afternoon tea."

Le Muhan didn't want to go back to her room!She hated that room from now on!
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