CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

Mo said coldly with a smile, "if mommy likes it, then the taste of sugar gourd in Mommy's memory is no longer Shen Yingying's, but my taste."

Oh, my God, do you want to be so talkative at a young age? Shen Qingqing is really about to cry.

One side of the vendor with admiration and love of the eyes looking at lengyanmo, "children, you are too good, really painful, uncle give you a bunch of big, give me."

Looking at the sugar gourd in front of me, my first reaction is to pay for it. My father said that I can't take other people's things for nothing.

But the vendor insisted not to, a big and a small stranger, in order to push a bunch of sugar gourd, the scene is very warm.

Finally, it was Shen Qingqing who asked lengyanmo to accept his will, and the war of rule was over.

Thanks again and again later, they left with sweet and sour sugar gourd, with heartfelt smiles on their faces.

"Mommy, why do you ask me to take my uncle's things?" Cold words ink happy return happy, still some don't understand.

Shen Qingqing explained in a soft voice: "business is to make money. Everything has its value, but the intention of giving something to others is priceless. If that uncle takes your money, his intention will be worthless."

Coldly, Mo nodded.

Two people with sugar gourd into KFC.

"Mo Mo, there are a lot of people today. Go there and take a place. Mommy will come when she orders." Shen Qingqing pointed to the table for two that just came out of the next window.

"Well, I'll go." Lengyanmo is light footed. He takes the remaining half string of sugar gourd and sits down. His two short legs sway around, feeling very happy.

People are not in the eye, Shen Qingqing line up not too at ease, afraid he was abducted or directly take away what, after a few seconds will look back.

Lengyanmo was aware of her frequent eyes, without any impatience, and waved to her with a sweet smile every time.

Seeing that he was so good, Shen Qingqing felt at ease and bought something like coke and chicken legs.

Looking at the food in front of me, my eyes brightened. "Thank you, Mommy."

"You're welcome. Just like it." Shen Qingqing touched his head.

At this time, in front of the door and sit of the cold words ink suddenly collapsed small face, eyes is no longer innocent warmth, but full of anger.

Shen Qingqing subconsciously turned his head to see, and suddenly ran into a pair of deep eyes.

Leng Shaoheng didn't expect to meet them here. He subconsciously wanted to quit, but his arm was on his arm at this time.

"Shaoheng, I can't wait to eat. Let's go in." In fact, Charlotte saw Shen Qingqing and lengyanmo outside the door, pretending not to see them, shaking his arm to act coquettish.

Leng Shaoheng wants to pull it back quietly. Charlotte grabs it tightly and fails.

Looking at their intimate behavior, Shen Qingqing couldn't hide her hurt look and turned back.

Cold words ink small mouth a little bit toot up, the corner of the mouth down, the small face is also full of sad.

Ever since he left Leng's home with Shen Qingqing, his father has not come to see him, and he hasn't even called.

He is still in the heart to excuse his father, thinking that he must be too busy to see him.

It's not that I forgot, but that I was busy accompanying Charlotte. I forgot that there was such a son as him in the world.

He didn't want to be seen sad, but it was hard to bear.