Leng Yunting walked over two steps quickly and hugged her from behind.
She didn't resist, just said, "Leng Yunting, I'm very tired."
"I know." His voice seemed to be humming from the tip of his nose, lingering with a faint tobacco atmosphere, a little confused after decadence.
"Even if Xiaobao knows that you are his father, there will be no change at all." Her voice was still very cold, "You should have just seen that Xiaobao has no father-son friendship for you."
"I know." He still nodded because his head was on her shoulder, and the nodding seemed to be rubbing lightly.
"I won't be with you. Let go." Her voice was cold and he didn't let go.
"Leng Yunting!" She was so angry that she turned around and shouted angrily.
"I just want to hug you."
He wanted to say a lot, I'm sorry, I want to say I know I was wrong, I want to say I will make up for it, I want to say I will give me another chance.
In the end, he didn't say anything.
Luo Qingxue just broke free from his arms and never looked back: "Leng Yunting, I'm tired, I want to rest."
"Yeah." He nodded. He watched her walk in and closed the door.
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In the past two days, it seems like a storm has blew through the Leng family.
First of all, Lei Lei is not Leng Yunting's child, but she has a four-year-old grandson out of thin air.
It was like taking a roller coaster, and it was at the bottom for a while, but suddenly it rushed to the sky.
In the morning, the three of the Leng family got up early. Leng Yunting didn't sleep all night, Feng Linxue and Leng Haotian were similar. The three of them sat in the living room, but they looked at each other speechless.
What they insisted on was later told was a joke, what else could they say and do?
However, the Leng family has made such a big joke these days, Leng Haotian and Feng Linxue have also invited all the nannies and the likes of cleaning here. The room is empty, with only the sound of birds outside the house, and it is still here.
.
Usually at this time, Luo Qingxue and Xiaobao have already gotten up, but today, they have not yet gotten up.
However, their expressions were a little dull, and after seeing Luo Qingxue and Luo Xiaobao, they finally cracked.
That's because - Luo Qingxue was holding a big box in one hand and holding Xiaobao in the other, intending to leave!
Leng Yunting immediately jumped off the sofa: "Qingxue, what are you doing?"
Feng Linxue was also anxious: "Qingxue, don't leave."
How could he just leave like this? He just recognized Xiaobao last night!
Looking down at Luo Xiaobao, his eyes were swollen, and he obviously had red crying. His little face turned into his usual cold and arrogant look. He held his mother's hand tightly and pursed her.
Lips, don't speak.
"Qingxue, don't leave." Leng Yunting grabbed her suitcase and hurried up to persuade her softly: "Qingxue."
"Let go." Luo Qingxue's eyes were firm and her voice was cold, as if she was a stone that would not respond.
"Qingxue." Leng Yunting looked at her with a gaze, and then looked at Xiaobao: "Xiaobao."
Xiaobao raised his eyes and saw the fluctuations in the bad guy's eyes. To be honest, when he first learned that he was Leng Yunting's son yesterday, Xiaobao's little heart was really unbearable.