"No, your sister-in-law is still in her mother's belly!"
After returning home, Leng Shaotian went to Leng Qingfeng's room first. This is the first thing he does when he returns home every time he goes on a business trip.
"You still know how to come back? In such a dangerous place, do you want me to give away the white-haired man to the black-haired man?" Leng Qingfeng yelled at Leng Shaotian angrily. After yelling, he continued to look down at the newspaper.
Leng Shaotian was superior to Leng Shaoyun in terms of resourcefulness, and he was the eldest son. Therefore, Leng Qingfeng had intended to hand over the Leng family's family business to Leng Shaotian since he was a child. However, he did not expect that he would hide it.
He went to join politics. Because of this, Leng Qingfeng was so angry that he was hospitalized.
Although, later on, this son was able to live up to his expectations and earned him enough face, but... it was not possible to get into politics. He knew that it was not as simple as losing his official title, so... he was not very supportive from the beginning to the end.
!
However, he couldn't hold back Leng Shaotian, so he could only vent his anger through his mouth every time.
"Hey, you old man, son, you won't come back. You are talking about all this, but you are back now. What kind of attitude do you have!" Leng Tai stepped forward and took it from Leng Qingfeng's hand without any explanation.
The newspaper was put aside, "Can't you just have a few words with your son?"
"you……"
"Okay, Dad, Mom, I just came here to tell you that I'm back, say hello, and then leave. I'm a little tired, so I'm going back to the house first!"
Leng Shaotian knew that his father had always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so he just smiled, turned around and walked towards the door.
"Shaotian, you... are almost 3 years old, this... man, so-called starting a family, you see, you have achieved success in your career, this family..." Leng Qingfeng coughed lightly, and then said: "Okay
I’m having a baby”!
Leng Shaotian twitched his lips. He felt that the old man had something on his mind these days, which was true.
Turning around, he looked at Leng Qingfeng, "Dad, the key is to have a life! You can't let me give birth on my own!" After saying that, he opened his mouth, smiled, turned around, simply opened the door, and left, fearing that the old man would take a while.
His violent emotions will affect him.
"He said, you have to have a life?" Leng Qingfeng grabbed the newspaper at hand and threw it towards the door. "The wife you married is not a human being, so what is she?"
"Okay, look, why is this so popular again?" Leng Tai came out of the bathroom, picked up the newspaper on the ground, and poured a glass of water for Leng Qingfeng, "Here, drink some water, feel free, you say what you want
Yeah, it’s been so many years, and he doesn’t let you take care of it, so you just..."
"Shut up, I'm spoiled by you!" Leng Qingfeng interrupted Leng Tai angrily, and secretly cursed in his heart: "If you push him hard, he can do anything!"
Here, as soon as Mo Xiyu lay down, he heard a knock on the door, and said to himself: It's strange, how come this place has become so lively in the past few days.
"Who..." she said.
"Open the door!"
Mo Xiyu's voice that reached her throat suddenly stopped, and her previous sleepiness disappeared in an instant. She blinked in surprise, then stared blankly at the ceiling, and spoke after a long while...
"What's wrong with you?" Didn't you say you'd be back the day after tomorrow? How could you take it for granted today?
"Mo Xiyu, open the door!" The voice that had been calm just now suddenly rose up, and it sounded like there was some anger.
Mo Xiyu wanted to say that what she hated most in her life was being shouted at commandingly. She jumped up from the bed and rushed to the door angrily. She opened the door and said, "If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have something to say, let it go!" It wasn't just that!
He, Young Master Leng, has a temper, and so does she.
He came back out of nowhere and yelled at her without knowing what to do.
Leng Shaotian didn't respond to her, he just took two steps back, looked her up and down, leaned over, and said in a lazy and arrogant tone: "If I weren't your first man, Mo Xiyu, you
He’s dead!”
"You—" Mo Xiyu lost her breath and almost lost her breath. Feeling ashamed and angry, she raised her leg and pushed it over Leng Shaotian's spot.