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The wounds of the past, the scars of the present

"You keep him so busy, has he not found a girlfriend yet?" Qin Yaying could see that Ling Yijie was still alone after so many years.

Leng Muchen smiled and said, "What's wrong? Do you want to introduce him to a girlfriend? He seems to be a bit picky."

Qin Yaying also smiled, "Really? I think his fate may not have come yet, and I don't have a woman to introduce him to. Well, I know Sister He Rong is good, but she is in City A, which seems a bit far away."

"He Rong?" Leng Muchen looked at her, "You have never contacted her, right? She is on a business trip and will be back in a few days."

"She is in New York?" Qin Yaying was a little surprised. She really didn't know anything in the past few years.

Leng Muchen nodded, "Yes, she came to New York a year ago, but the person with her was not Yijie."

Niannian picked up the juice and handed it to Leng Muchen. This little girl knew how to please them.

Qin Yaying has never figured out that He Rong came to New York and had a boyfriend. It seemed that she would have to get together with them properly this time.

Leng Muchen personally drove Qin Yaying and Niannian to the mall. He took Niannian there because he wanted Niannian to choose what she liked.

Niannian's room is still being renovated, but it will take some time, but some things need to be bought in advance.

Qin Yaying held her daughter's hand, and Leng Muchen helped carry the things. Her daughter was really sensible, and she kept helping Qin Yaying choose clothes.

After they finished shopping, they returned to the villa and found that it was very busy and there were three more cars parked in the garage.

"Are there any guests at home today?" Qin Yaying looked at Leng Muchen in the cab.

"It's Yijie and the others. I know you don't like to go out, so just have a meal at home and get together." Leng Muchen said lightly.

The servant went in carrying a lot of clothes and toys he bought, and Niannian held their hands with one hand, and the three of them walked into the living room together.

Ling Yijie and Wen Heng were sitting in the living room, drinking tea and laughing.

Nian Nian looked at the strangers in the room, stopped, and then looked up at Leng Muchen and Qin Yaying.

"Nian Nian, come in with dad. Don't be afraid!" Facing a stranger all of a sudden, I was really a little scared.

Leng Muchen looked at his daughter and picked her up, "Nian Nian, follow dad and call someone, Uncle Ling, Uncle Wen."

Nian Nian hesitated for a long time, opening and closing her lips, but still couldn't speak.

Qin Yaying looked at her daughter and felt sad. These should be temporary.

Niannian sat on Leng Muchen's lap. She looked at the two handsome uncles in front of her and became familiar with them in a short while.

Before Qin Yaying entered the kitchen, she met Anna and He Rong who were walking out of the kitchen.

"Yingying." He Rong looked at her. She had disappeared for so many years, but now she appeared in front of them well, and she also had a daughter.

Anna also smiled at Qin Yaying, "Brother Leng finally found you. I think all these years have not been in vain."

"Let's go out and sit and chat while the servants prepare the kitchen." Qin Yaying took Anna and He Rong upstairs.

"How have you been in these years? Why are you so thin?" He Rong knew that too many things had happened in those years, so she had always been worried about Yingying.

Qin Yaying smiled and said, "It's okay! I'm fine like this."

"I heard that Nian Nian can't speak. Is she okay?" When He Rong heard that Nian Nian couldn't speak, she was also frightened.

The three women were upstairs, chatting all the time. They didn't go downstairs until the servant came upstairs to ask them to eat.

Niannian had been sitting next to Leng Muchen, eating with a spoon. She had a very enjoyable dinner. Niannian also ate less than half of the bowl and another bowl of egg custard.

Qin Yaying also noticed that Wen Heng and He Rong were very close. It turned out that Sister He Rong's boyfriend was Wen Heng, but they didn't tell them and she didn't ask.

Qin Yaying sat on the sofa holding her daughter, "Nian Nian, go to the hospital with your mother tomorrow, okay?"

Niannian looked at her and said nothing. She was hesitating and wanted to speak.

Leng Muchen looked at his daughter and said, "Dad, please go with you, okay?"

Nian Nian hesitated for a long time before nodding reluctantly.

Qin Yaying fell asleep holding her daughter, and Leng Muchen looked at them. Ever since her daughter nodded and said she was willing to go to the hospital, she had been holding her daughter in her arms, and she seemed to be very excited.

Leng Muchen pulled the quilt and covered them, but Qin Yaying woke up, "Why aren't you asleep yet? Did you just finish your work?"

Qin Yaying asked her daughter to lie down, then she got out of bed and walked towards Leng Muchen.

Leng Muchen put his arm around her waist, "Did I wake you up?"

"No." Qin Yaying shook her head. She looked at her daughter and said, "Go to bed early. I have to go to the hospital with Niannian tomorrow. I'm nervous."

"My daughter is asleep, please stay with me for a while." Leng Muchen hugged her and walked to the next room.

"Don't be like this, what should I do if my daughter wakes up?" Qin Yaying wanted to resist him, but he had already kicked the door shut.

Leng Muchen kissed her lips, "My daughter is already three years old, and she didn't wake up so soon. I want you."

Qin Yaying looked at him. During these days of reunion, because his daughter was with her, he didn't touch her.

Leng Muchen had already pulled off her pajamas, and his lips were very hot and domineering.

Qin Yaying was carried on the bed by him, and the two faced each other naked. Qin Yaying saw the scar on his chest, and she stretched out her hand to touch it, "It hurts, doesn't it?"

That bullet was still in his body, and he was injured because of her.

Leng Muchen just smiled faintly, "What can happen? Silly woman, am I not still in front of you now?"

With her by his side, his heart would never hurt again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Qin Yaying murmured, tears blurring her eyes, and she took the initiative to kiss the scar on his chest.

"Woman, you lit the fire this time, but you are responsible for putting out the fire." Leng Muchen had endured it for so many days, but this time he didn't want to endure it anymore.

She is his woman, he wants her!

Qin Yaying's lips were close to his, hot and lingering, and his tongue penetrated her mouth, absorbing her sweetness.

The two people's tightly intertwined bodies, accompanied by the moonlight, were particularly charming and moving. It seemed as if he couldn't get enough, going deeper and deeper again and again.

Qin Yaying leaned in his arms tiredly, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Leng Muchen hugged her tightly, and the two fell asleep hugging each other like this until the sky lit up and there was a knock on the door.

"Dad, Mom." Nian Nian's voice kept coming. She was crying and knocking on the door.

She was always used to seeing Leng Muchen and Qin Yaying when she woke up, but when she woke up today, she found herself alone.

She went to the rooms and knocked on the doors one after another.

Leng Muchen opened his eyes, put on a nightgown, got up from the bed, walked to the door and opened the door, "Nian Nian."

"Dad." Nian Nian threw herself into Leng Muchen's arms and hugged him tightly.

"Why are you crying? When Nian Nian grows up, she will sleep alone in the future." Leng Muchen feels that now it is time for her daughter to learn to be independent.

When her room is decorated, she will have to live alone.

Niannian seemed to understand, but she looked at Qin Yaying on the bed and said, "Mom."

Leng Muchen walked in with his daughter in his arms and asked her to sit on the bed, but Niannian crawled towards Qin Yaying and almost pulled off the thin sheet on her body, but Leng Muchen stopped her.

"Nian Nian, don't wake mom, let her sleep a little longer." Leng Muchen hugged his daughter. He didn't want his daughter to see Qin Yaying with nothing on.

At this moment, Qin Yaying opened her sleepy eyes, turned over, looked at the father and daughter who had been staring at her on the bed, and raised a happy smile on her lips.


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