CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

"What Mrs. Qing said to Mr. Yuan today What do you think? " Leng Shaoheng hesitated for a moment, but he didn't hold back and asked.

"What else can I see?" Mrs. Qing leaned back like a headache, and put the weight of her whole body on the seat. "For three years, I have always regarded him as an ordinary friend. If there is any special relationship, he should also be a benefactor I know the difference between gratitude and admiration. "

"But I didn't expect that he would misunderstand this. In this case, it seems that it's not proper for me to continue to live near yuanzhai... " Mrs. Qing's voice behind this sentence is very small, as if thinking to herself, but sitting in front of Leng Shaoheng or hear clearly.

A kind of inexplicable emotion was constantly churning in his heart, as if the shackles that had locked him for many years had been untied. Although he usually could not feel the imprisonment, once he was freed, there was an indescribable pleasure and ease.

“…… Wait, why does Mr. Leng know the content of my conversation with Qingkai? " Mrs. Qing finally found the blind spot.

In the face of the woman's indifferent questioning behind him, Leng Shaoheng was stunned for a moment. Fortunately, his psychological quality is very strong. Even in this situation, he can keep his face unchanged and make up a good reason in an instant: "Mr. Yuan told me later that I happened to be near Huangcheng at that time, so he wanted to come in and have a look at the situation, but he didn't expect that the situation didn't happen, but he met him in the garden That little girl. "

"I see..." Madam Qing sighed, but she didn't believe it or not.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly quiets down. Looking at Mrs. Qing who falls into silence after finishing his words, I don't know why, Leng Shaoheng's heart suddenly rises a throb.

It's so much like I know it's not the same person, but

After realizing what he was thinking, Leng Shaoheng coughed quietly and changed the topic quietly: "in fact, Yuan Zong is also a good man."

"Well." Lady Qing's tone is light. I don't know if I have listened carefully.

"Qiqi is still young, so he definitely needs a father. If you don't have a suitable person in mind, maybe you can have a try with Mr. Yuan. Maybe you will find that you two are really in tune with each other in life?"

Madame Qing was patting Qiqi's chest to coax her to sleep. When she heard Leng Shaoheng say such a word, she made a slight pause.

"I don't know when Mr. Leng was so keen on taking care of other people's family affairs."

This sentence is really a little prickly. Even Leng Shaoheng, who is not good at guessing other people's thoughts, can hear it. Madam Qing is angry.

"Not to mention whether Qiqi needs a father or not, as far as I know, Mr. Leng is single now, isn't he?"

Leng Shaoheng frowned: "it's different."

"Why not?" Mrs. Qing refused to let her go. "It's all single parent families. Who is more noble than who?"

Hearing these rude words, Leng Shaoheng frowned. His mood became worse with the speed visible to the naked eye. The air around him would be frozen out of the ice by the coldness released from his whole body.

If another person stood here at this time, he might be shocked by the powerful momentum around him. It's a pity that Mrs. Qing didn't like him.