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1965. Bed end and (7)

This time, it was Luo Qingxue. She also twisted Leng Yunting's ears. Leng Yunting immediately let go of his hand and began to grin and beg: "Good wife, baby Qingxue, I'm wrong, I'm wrong.

I will never dare to do it again!”

"Hmph, I don't think you dare." Luo Qingxue used both soft and hard work when she was alone in front of him, but when she encountered her son's affairs, she immediately became a female king. She let go of her hand and immediately walked to her son.

Bao smiled and held Mommy's hand: "Mommy, don't forgive him easily in the future. He is the one who is in person in person and behind his back, which is the most annoying."

Leng Yunting vomited blood when he heard it.

As he was making a fuss, a phone call came in. He picked up the receiver and the call was Xu Zixuan's agent.

Luo Qingxue, who was already indignant, stopped making trouble and watched him answer the phone.[

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Leng, there will be a banquet in the evening, and the prince will also go, you..."

"I will take my wife and son over here, you come and pick me up, I live in Building 3." After hanging up the phone, Leng Yunting changed his smile and turned around and said, "Tonight's banquet is more important,

In addition to Kawei, his brother, the crown prince, will also be present. Although the royal family in Thailand is just a symbolic meaning, if they nodded, our Leng Group will develop here much smoother."

Luo Qingxue also nodded. Of course she knew that her husband's work was more important. No matter what, Leng Yunting was working hard for their family. Although she would have conflicts with him in private, she was definitely

Good wife, good partner.

Xiaobao looked at his parents' attitude. The two people who were still tense just now have become quiet. Fortunately, he is usually the same, so he is not too surprised, just think it's a little bit.

"Okay, the banquet is eight o'clock in the evening. We still have two hours before that, and we can dress up." Leng Yunting said, "In the future, the stylist of Huangting Entertainment will come to help.

It will take some time, so let’s eat something first and put it on your stomach.”

Xiaobao grabbed Luo Qingxue's hand: "Mommy, are we going too?"

He has never attended any banquets and has been locked in the castle since he was a child. The biggest event is just the wedding of Leng Yunting and Luo Qingxue.

"Of course, you are my son, why don't you go?" Leng Yunting touched Xiaobao's head, "Don't worry, it won't take any time, you can play with it. Dad get you a tablet computer, you

You can watch cartoons on the side.”


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