CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

"I see." Leng Shaoheng said, "I'll see him."

“…… Well Shen Qingqing gave him directions.

To tell the truth, Shen Qingqing is somewhat strange about Leng Shaoheng's insipid reaction.

She didn't know how much he cared about Leng Yanmo. On the contrary, in the past time, most of their few quarrels were about Leng Yanmo. From this we can see Leng Shaoheng's concern for his son.

Now he didn't show any surprise or worry It seems that this situation should be expected, right?

Think of here, Shen Qingqing's action pause, and then restore the calm expression, the plate on the table.

After a while, Leng Shaoheng came out of the room with bleary eyes and cold words, followed by Qiqi. The little girl was still wearing yesterday's pajamas and was looking at the "cold uncle" in front of her curiously.

"It's just time to come out. It's time for dinner." Leng Shaoheng and lengyanmo did not take the initiative to mention what happened last night, and Qiqi couldn't remember it. In this case, Shen Qingqing didn't have the reason to mention it again. As if nothing had happened, so unpleasant memory It's better to bury it in the bottom of my heart.

The father and son who walked in front of him agreed. After living here for a period of time, Leng Yanmo naturally knew where to sit for breakfast. As for Leng Shaoheng, after everyone was seated, he directly sat next to his son and looked at his company.

Shen Qingqing quietly looked at the interaction between the two people beside him, and felt at ease.

With Leng Shaoheng here, even if Leng Yanmo was really scared by what happened yesterday, he should recover slowly.

After dinner, Shen Qingqing announced that she would continue the class. The two children had been bored at home for a long time. After hearing the news, they were not unhappy. On the contrary, they were very excited. They wanted to put wings on their back and fly directly to school.

Now there are two adults in the family, one for each, who will send their children to school.

Shen Qingqing, holding Qiqi in her hand, walked on the open street in the early morning. She felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart, but she couldn't tell what it was.

"It's like a family." Is thinking, Qiqi inadvertently a word but attracted her attention.

"What?" She didn't understand.

"I, Mommy, brother Mo, and uncle Leng, we are like a family." Qiqi bent his eyes and laughed, "when I used to live with Uncle yuan, Qiqi always thought, will Mommy let uncle yuan take care of us? Later, when he moved out from Uncle yuan and met uncle Lin, Qiqi thought, "is it because Mommy doesn't want to be with Uncle yuan that she can't let uncle Lin go?"

Listening to the girl's tender voice, Shen Qingqing's expression was a little sad: "what are you thinking all day?"

She really didn't expect that her daughter, who looked ignorant and didn't understand anything, was so precocious. I don't know where she knew all these things. Other girls of her age are either playing with mud or playing with family. It's good for her to think about such complicated problems every day.

Even if children from single parent families tend to be precocious But it's too ripe, isn't it?

"Qiqi doesn't have any wishful thinking." Qiqi put out his tongue.