"What am I doing when I come back?" she sneered, "Let's come back to see you and Long Aiqing have a love for me? Come back and wish you a daughter with her?"
Leng Yunting laughed: "Qingxue, actually when I heard your words, I suddenly felt that you still love me."
"You think you are wrong!" She turned her head away, snorted coldly, and stood up.
"Where are you going?" He was in a panic. She wouldn't have really slipped away at night, right?
"Xiaobao can't see me, and he will cry when he gets up." She described it calmly, but he was speechless when he was squeezed.
She is not alone now, she has children.
And her little baby...
Thinking of his extremely lethal little eyes today, Leng Yunting felt a headache.
However, he grabbed her arm.
She turned around and frowned.
"Take a shower before leaving." He was too lazy to talk nonsense to her, so he picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.
Half an hour later, Luo Qingxue returned to her bedroom.
Looking at the big bed - Shang Xiaobao's sleeping face, she walked over and kissed her gently.
However, Xiaobao suddenly opened his eyes: "Mommy."
She was a little embarrassed. After all, she was dragged out by Leng Yunting just now and did something immoral.
However, Xiaobao didn't understand these things very well because he was too young. Moreover, when Luo Qingxue was in the UK, she often coaxed him to sleep and went out to handle official duties.
He habitually curled up his little body and slept in his mother's arms, falling asleep comfortably.
Luo Qingxue opened her eyes until dawn. The past scenes reappeared, and the sadness and joy that happened in this room seemed to be long-lasting, as if it was ten thousand years ago.
However, in this house, she had Xiaobao with Leng Yunting and had concerns that she could not relieve for her whole life.
She didn't know how to define what happened today. She was rejecting and disgusted, but she was unable to change.
When he was venting his catharsis on her excitedly, she seemed to have a heart burned and was beating wildly.
In the darkness, there was no light in, Xiaobao's blonde hair also showed a bit of darkness.
From this perspective, his facial features were really very similar to him. Even if she deliberately ignored them, she could not deny this bloody family affection...
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Maybe it was because the night was too comfortable. Leng Yunting woke up and his waist was no longer sore, his back was no longer hurt, and he even felt excited to go upstairs.
Early in the morning, I opened the curtains and let the sun pour in, and suddenly I felt comfortable all over.
Thinking of last night, although it was a compulsive element at the beginning, he later clearly felt that she had a compromise element.
It's so good, it feels so good to be with her.
However, he is no longer twenty-seven years old now. He understands that having a woman is not just physical surrender. What he wants is her for the rest of her life, so he must also show enough sincerity.
Therefore, on the first day of having her, Leng Yunting did not fly to the sky immediately, but instead worked more diligently.
When he opened the door and walked out, he happened to see Luo Qingxue bringing Xiaobao out, and immediately a bright sunny smile appeared.
"Good morning, Qingxue, Xiaobao."
When Luo Qingxue saw him, she couldn't help but recall the two entangled scenes yesterday.