Leng Qirui groaned secretly and coaxed patiently, "How is that possible? You trust an outsider and you don't trust your own son?"
His tone was unquestionable and firm.
Leng's mother made up her mind and would not argue with him. He would only protect the girl named Ye, "I only have a son like you, and I only hope that you will be safe for the rest of your life."
Leng Qirui put his arms around her shoulders and said with a playful smile, "Your son is blessed with great blessings. God is protecting him. Don't worry."
After coaxing her for a long time, he coaxed Mommy to turn around. Seeing that Mommy was asleep, he sighed secretly, opened the door and went to the next door by the familiar route.
He had the key, but he still pressed the doorbell. The door opened quickly, as if someone was standing behind the door, waiting to open the door at any time.
Qingting looked a little uneasy, "Leng Qirui, your mommy..."
Mother Leng's reaction is normal, every mother who loves her children will do this.
She had no right to complain, and she felt even more sorry inside.
Although Lan Xin's words were unpleasant, one thing she said was right: he was indeed injured because of her involvement.
Leng Qirui covered her rosy mouth with his big hand, his eyes were pitiful and gentle, "Don't say anything, I know in my heart that it's not your fault, there is no need to blame yourself, and this is what I do willingly."
Carrying everything for her is what his boyfriend should do. If he can't even protect her, is he worthy of being a man?
Qingting was deeply moved and took the initiative to throw herself into his arms. "You are so kind to me."
The soft voice of coquettishness was like a warm current flowing into her heart. Leng Qirui felt sweet in her heart, and a gentle kiss fell on her eyebrows. The moxibustion was extremely hot, "So you have to be nicer to me."
The atmosphere in the room is getting more and more heated, and the sound of making people blush and heartbeat gradually sounds...
Fan Yuncan sat on the ground, staring at the door opposite without blinking. After an unknown amount of time, the door opened and a tall figure walked out.
Her eyes lit up and she jumped up, "Brother Shao."
Shao Zhongyu was stunned for a moment, "Why are you here? Go home."
He was casually wearing a black T-shirt and jeans, very casually dressed, but with a different taste.
Fan Yuncan looked at him longingly. He had lost weight, looked bad, had a shaggy beard, and looked haggard.
There was a dull pain in her heart, "Brother Shao, there is no resurrection after death, so I would like to express my condolences..."
Shao Zhongyu frowned and said calmly, "Let's go."
His tone was very distant, and he could no longer find the familiarity he had before.
Fan Yuncan felt sad and his heart was blocked, "Don't be like this, I feel very sad. If your mother is still alive, she doesn't want you to be so depressed."
She didn't know how to persuade him. As long as she could make him smile again, she would do anything.
Shao Zhongyu's brows furrowed more and more, and his eyes fell behind her, "Where is Ye Qingting? You didn't ask her to come with you?"
"Huh?" Fan Yunchan's expression froze, and then he forced a smile and said, "She has something going on and can't get away. Let me tell you to cheer up and try to cheer up."
Her face was getting hotter and hotter, which was very difficult for a person who never told lies.
But no matter how difficult it is, as long as she can comfort him, she will still do it.
Fan Yuncan hurriedly raised his right hand, his face flushed, "It's true, I swear."
"Ding dong" the elevator door opened and a graceful figure walked out. When she saw the scene in front of her, her face darkened and she became jealous, "Zhong Yu, who is she?"