CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

"No, why do you say that?"

Shen Qingqing bends down and holds Qiqi in her arms.

Leng Shaoheng takes Qiqi from Shen Qingqing's arms and holds him on his leg.

"Mom's hand is not completely healed, good boy." Leng Shaoheng touched Qiqi's head.

"Because mom looks sad and unhappy, Qiqi thinks you are bullied again in the company."

Qiqi tilts her head and looks at Shen Qingqing carefully, trying to find out where she is hurt.

Shen Qingqing shook her head. "It's OK. My mother is just a little worried. She's not obedient."

"Oh?" On hearing this, Qiqi turned his head and looked at Fu Qing, and asked softly, "godfather, did you make Enron godmother angry? Why didn't she listen? Did she run away from home?"

Shen Qingqing didn't expect Qiqi to guess so accurately. She was very surprised, "how did Qiqi know that Enron's godmother ran away from home?"

"Don't you girls like to run away from home when they are angry?"

The cold words Mo lightly opens a mouth in one side, eyebrow lightly picked to pick, looked at Shen Qingqing, looked at Leng Shaoheng again, then shrugged.

Mom was angry with dad and ran away from home many times.

It must be Fu Qing's father who made Enron's mother angry, so Enron's mother ran away from home.

"Er..." Shen Qingqing was embarrassed and sipped her lips.

"Has the Enron godmother been found now?" Asked Qiqi.

"Yes, but she won't come back." Shen said with a sigh.

"Oh, Ho? Fu Qing's father must have made a serious mistake, which made Enron's mother very angry, so she didn't come back. " Qiqi continues to analyze.

"Well, you two children, don't guess. Go wash your hands and get ready for dinner." Shen Qingqing signals the servant to take lengyanmo and Qiqi to wash their hands and prepare for dinner.

During the meal, Shen Qingqing's mobile phone rings. It's Lisa who calls and picks it up.

"Qingqing, I'm temporarily informed that all of you will work overtime tomorrow without rest." Lisa's voice came out of the receiver.

"OK, I see. Thank you." Shen Qingqing nodded and hung up.

"What's the matter?" Leng Shaoheng put a sweet and sour spareribs in Shen Qingqing's bowl and asked.

"The company told me not to rest tomorrow and to work overtime." Shen Qingqing returned.

Leng Shaoheng's brow slightly frowned up, with a bit of displeasure.

Knowing what he meant, naturally, he didn't want her to work overtime on holiday.

"It's OK. I'll make up for my vacation later. Don't worry. I can have more contact with Enron when I go to the company to see if I can persuade her to come back."

Shen Qingqing sandwiched a Coke chicken wing and put it in Leng Shaoheng's bowl with some flattery in her eyes.

Cold Shaoheng see her this appearance, in the heart soft soft, refuse words not export.

Fu Qing basically didn't move his chopsticks. He didn't have any appetite. When he was half eaten, he said he was full and went out.

Shen Qingqing was a little worried and pointed to the outside of the hall with her eyes. "Will Fu Qing be ok?"

"Nothing is fake, but there's no worry. We still have to find a chance to make an appointment with Enron." Leng Shaoheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Fu Qing's background and sighed.

Shen Qingqing is looking at two heartless eat two little guys, seems to be thinking about something.