In the bedroom, there was only a standing lamp, emitting a dim light.
Mo Shaoting was also afraid that he would not know the importance of it. He looked at Leng Yinian and said, "Niannian, if I hurt you, you..."
Leng Yinian's slender arms were wrapped around his neck, "You have never made me hurt. All you have given me is love, full of love, and full of warmth."
Mo Shaoting could no longer refuse her.
In the beautiful night, Mo Shaoting and Leng Yinian used their love for each other to make them feel each other's existence.
There is also the child who is growing up in Leng Yi Nian’s belly.
If a family of four can be so safe and happy, then does Leng Yi Nian need to care about anything else?
She never wanted much. As long as she felt happy in her heart, there was nothing else and she didn't need to care.
When Qin Yaying got up early in the morning, she saw Sister-in-law He preparing breakfast in the kitchen. "Sister-in-law He, didn't Niannian and Shao Ting come back last night?"
"Yes, madam, I guess she slept in the city yesterday because she was tired. Mr. Mo also called me and asked me if the key was with the security guard." This is what Mrs. He thought.
"Oh, that's possible. Shao Xiaoyun and Rong Kun got married yesterday. I guess this girl Nian Nian is not idle either." Qin Yaying said as she prepared to walk out of the kitchen.
Standing at the door of the kitchen, Qin Yaying turned around and walked in, "Sister-in-law He, prepare more bird's nests and porridge. When Niannian and Shao Ting come back, you can let them eat some. I think they don't have anything to eat in the apartment.
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Qin Yaying, a mother, is never idle. Now her daughter is pregnant and she doesn't know the details of her son-in-law's condition, but she has to think about both of them.
"Okay, madam, I will prepare it, don't worry." Mrs. He said with a smile.
After Qin Yaying finished explaining, she turned and walked to the living room. After a while, Leng Yanxuan came downstairs. He always liked to sleep in, but it seemed a little unusual to wake up early today.
"Mom, good morning." Leng Yanxuan weakly walked to the sofa and sat down.
"Mom, I want to have a cup of coffee." As soon as Leng Yanxuan returned to China, he was arranged by Leng Muchen to join the Leng Group. Of course, he said that he wanted to start from the lowest level as an ordinary employee based on his own abilities.
However, no matter how well he handles work matters with his own ability, some people will still look at him as the CEO's son.
I thought he had no abilities and just had a rich father.
"Xuanxuan, what's wrong? Is there something unsatisfactory at work?" Qin Yaying thought that her son was back and the family was finally reunited, so she felt relieved.
However, she still has to worry about everything. Her son has been abroad for so many years, and no matter what aspect, he came here alone.
Now, it seems impossible for him to remain as relaxed and at ease as he was in England.
If it weren't for Mo Shaoting's illness and if Leng Yinian wasn't pregnant now, Leng Yanxuan wouldn't have returned to China so early.
He had already completed all his studies, and what was very important to him was his work, his small career.
"Mom, there's nothing wrong with me. Maybe I just haven't recovered yet. I'll be fine in a few days." Leng Yanxuan would not let Qin Yaying worry about his work matters.
The more worried Qin Yaying is, the harder it will be for him to do things, so he can just adapt to it slowly.
There are some things that he cannot explain clearly at once, nor can he give up at once.
He is Leng Muchen's son. From the moment he was born, it was already determined what he would do when he grew up, and he did not have the freedom he wanted.
"That's good, I'll get you a cup of coffee." Qin Yaying walked into the kitchen herself and made a cup of coffee for her son.
"Xuanxuan, you must not have slept well last night. Drink a cup of coffee first. If anything happens, tell me slowly." Qin Yaying knew her son too well.
Although Leng Yanxuan has not been with her since he was a child, she is a mother and he will understand his son better than anyone else.
Leng Yanxuan was not willing to accept such a big company at all.
However, he had no choice. If he said it, he, a man, would do it.
"It's okay." Leng Yanxuan thought it was better not to say anything. Even if he said it, it wouldn't change anything, so it would be better to let him take care of everything by himself.
Leng Muchen went downstairs and felt that the atmosphere in the living room was a bit strange. Perhaps, he could also guess that he wanted his son to inherit his entire company in the future, and he would have to suffer some hardships.
Some grievances and helplessness are inevitable for him.
"Good morning, Dad." Leng Yanxuan is fearless and very courageous. However, the person he fears most is Leng Muchen.
"You woke up very early today. I heard that you are doing quite well in the department now." Leng Muchen is like this. He knows his son well. What kind of person is Leng Yanxuan and what does he have?
Such talent.
Also, Leng Muchen knows best what Leng Yanxuan has been doing in London, England, and how he has learned over the years.
"It's okay." For him, he, as a father, knows best what kind of talents Leng Yanxuan has today.
If, as the top executive of a large group company, he is unwilling to say even a single word, no matter what happens to his son, he must have the ability to inherit everything from him.
Leng Muchen would not hand over his company casually. To him, his son and daughter were equally important, and he would not let Leng Yinian leave his home just because she got married.
He wouldn't let Leng Yinian leave the company either.
Whoever has better abilities, his son or his daughter, is ultimately the standard by which he will measure everything.
"You have to study hard. In fact, there is a reason why I asked you to study with Uncle Kang. In this aspect, you have to study hard from him. If you don't understand anything, just ask." Leng Muchen
Once you get serious, it's quite scary.
Of course, he said this here, and he also knew everything his son faced.
"Dad, can I ask you something?" Leng Yanxuan looked at his father with a serious expression.
Maybe, in his heart, he still wants to be closer to his father, regardless of whether he is a son or not, whether he is a man or not.
"Of course. What, are you afraid that I won't teach you?" Leng Muchen knew his son's ability in these matters, so he was not worried.