CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

It rained heavily in the middle of the night and continued until early morning, taking the city on a new look.

When Shen Qingqing woke up, she looked out of the window. It was drizzling and the temperature was just right. She was very comfortable.

Seeing that the bun beside her was not awake, she habitually picked up her mobile phone to see if there was any information. Because she went to bed early last night, there were several wechat messages.

They are Enron, Jiang Fengming and Lin Zihan, who hasn't been in touch for many days. They all care about her wound.

Enron and Jiang Fengming know that she is hurt. It's not surprising. How does elder martial brother Lin know?

Surprised, she gave a slight "Yi".

Thinking that Mo was not found, Mo opened one eye and asked tentatively, "Mommy, is there something wrong?"

Shen Qingqing put down her mobile phone, rubbed the little guy's hairy head, and said with a smile, "my elder martial brother Lin sent a message last night asking if my injury is healed. I didn't tell him before. I'm a little surprised. How did he know?"

"Oh, so it is." Cold words Mo secretly relaxed breath, black eyes turned a circle, not to mention more flexible and lovely.

Shen Qingqing got to know him a little bit during his time with him. Seeing that he was guilty at first sight, he approached him and asked, "Mo Mo, are you hiding something from Mommy?"

Lengyanmo didn't want to lie to her, but he was afraid to say that mommy blamed her. He didn't like him any more, so he was very tangled. He twisted his little hands and didn't dare to look into her eyes.

Shen Qingqing was afraid that he might hurt her finger. She held it gently, and her voice became softer. "Mo Mo, tell mommy, OK?"

"Then I said you can be angry or scold me, but you can't ignore me." In his bright eyes, he was full of fear of being abandoned.

Shen Qingqing was so distressed that she immediately nodded and assured, "no matter what Mo Mo has done, Mommy will not want you."

Seeing that she looked serious and spoke coldly, she confidently said what she had done last night.

Fearing that she would be sad, she didn't convey those ugly insults.

But Shen Qingqing's mood was down in an instant. You don't need to see how ugly she was.

"Mommy, Mo Mo's own opinion has made them black. If you are angry, just scold me. Don't be unhappy, OK?" Cold words Mo two little fat hands gently pull her fingers, like a little milk dog who was ignored by the owner, pitiful.

Looking at him like this, Shen Qingqing's heart was about to break. She gathered all her emotions, raised a gentle smile and held the bun in her arms.

"Mommy is not angry with Mo mo. Mo Mo cares about mommy so much. It's too late for mommy to hurt you. How can I be angry with you? I'm not angry, but also thank you for doing something I should have done for a long time. In order to show my gratitude, I want to give you a gift. Do you have anything special you want?"

"Wow, that's great. There's also a gift collection." Cold words Mo was so happy that he patted the palm of his hand directly. His face turned from overcast to sunny, and the gloom in his eyes was replaced by brightness in an instant. Looking at the ceiling, his eyes turned again and again, and his appearance was very lovely.

As Leng Shaoheng's son, if you want nothing, you can just say something. You don't have to worry about it at all.

But he thought very seriously, which shows how much he valued Shen Qingqing's gift.