Yu Qingmo shook her head, "It's nothing, nothing happened." There was panic in her expression.
Yi Feng knew that Yu Qingmo didn't want to say anything. He just hoped that some things would not be the same as what he thought, "Qingmo, if you feel uncomfortable, you have to tell me and I will accompany you to the hospital.
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"It's okay, how could I be uncomfortable? I'm very fine now!" Yu Qingmo is indeed very good, so there's nothing wrong with her.
Yi Feng didn't say anything else, but he was still worried about her body.
Yu Qingmo leaned in the car and said, "Yifeng, I want to go see my sister. Can you go with me?"
"Why do you suddenly want to see Yingying? Yingying should be fine now." Yi Feng has never gone to see Qin Yaying, but it would be nice if he knew Leng Muchen's feelings for Qin Yaying.
Just like him, as long as he has her in his heart, he will not treat Qin Yaying badly.
"Since my sister is fine, I should go and see her. In the past, I was afraid that I would hurt the child in her belly and that she would not be able to have a good rest. Now, my sister has also given birth to a son, so I should also
Go and have a look!" Yu Qingmo now made up her mind to go and see Qin Yaying.
It's been so long, she should go and have a look, and Yu Hongcheng and Jiang Yifang have been in Italy for so long. Although the hatred in her heart has not dissipated, she also has her own ideas about how to face it in the future. Hatred,
It's not that easy.
She had lost her mother who loved her the most, so Jiang Yifang, a bitch, could succeed.
Yi Feng saw what Yu Qingmo said. Now, maybe it was time to take a look at Qin Yaying. They were both in the same city, and they always looked up but never looked down. He just tried his best to prevent Yu Qingmo from seeing Qin Yaying.
Now, maybe he can take her to see Qin Yaying. He is also worried about Qin Yaying.
"Yifeng, are you happy to see your sister?" Yu Qingmo and Yifeng walked into a goldsmith's shop together. When they went to see Qin Yaying and Qin Yaying's newly born son, they had to bring some gifts.
Yi Feng could hear what Yu Qingmo said, and it seemed that Yu Qingmo still had a grudge in her heart.
Qin Yaying hugged her son. At this moment, his son was also smiling. She had never seen Leng Muchen smile like this before. Maybe Leng Muchen was like this when he was a child, but now, he is smiling like this.
It's rare to see him smile, it's really just a habit.
Leng Muchen pushed the door open and walked in. He saw Qin Yaying raising the corners of her mouth and smiling stupidly, "Is there anything happy?"
Qin Yaying turned her head and saw him standing behind her, "Why are you here at this time? You don't want to come for lunch, do you?"
"What? No? Do I need to make a reservation in advance when I come home for lunch?" Leng Muchen walked to the sofa and sat down. However, he did need to make a reservation in advance, otherwise there would be no food for him when he came back.
"No need, I'll ask Sister-in-law He to prepare more food." Qin Yaying was about to enter the kitchen when she was pulled back by Leng Muchen, "No need, Sister-in-law He already knows."
Qin Yaying looked at him and said, "You don't need to make an appointment. I think you have a premeditated plan." The two sat down on the sofa together, and the servant came and took the child away.
Leng Muchen leaned on the sofa, "Yes, I had a premeditated plan. I have been too busy with work recently, so I made an excuse for myself to come here to have a good rest."
Qin Yaying reached out and touched his face, "Well, I have lost weight recently."
His hand held her little hand, "Do you feel sorry for me?"
"No! If you are so busy working, I didn't force you." Qin Yaying withdrew her hand. This was all his own fault.
Leng Muchen hugged her waist tightly, "Mrs. Leng, do you need to be so ruthless to me? How can I support my family if I don't go out to make money?"
Qin Yaying pursed her lips and did not laugh out loud. He was still pretending to be pitiful! No matter how hard he pretended to be pitiful, she didn't want to sympathize with him.
"What expression are you looking at? You can laugh whenever you want. There's no need to hold it back. In front of me, do you think you can hide anything? Huh?" Leng Muchen looked at this woman, making him love and hate him at the same time.
Don't worry.
"I didn't want to hide it from you." Qin Yaying leaned into his arms. Leng Muchen usually came back late from work. Sometimes, she had already fallen asleep. Today, he deliberately chose noon time to come over to accompany her.
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"I miss you, but I don't want you to have such a hard time." Qin Yaying wrapped her arms around his neck and raised her face to him.
Leng Muchen leaned over and kissed her lips, "Then how is Mrs. Leng going to comfort my husband who works so hard?"
"What do you want? How about I go to the company to help you work, and you take care of your son at home?" How could Qin Yaying not know what Leng Muchen was thinking, but she just didn't want him to succeed.
"Qin Yaying!" Leng Muchen shouted rudely at her.
Qin Yaying's pretty eyebrows frowned, "Don't be so mean to me, yell at me, don't scare your son."
Leng Muchen disagreed, "Is my son, Leng Muchen, scared so easily?"
"Okay, no, no, no." Qin Yaying moved her body, and before she could get away from him, she was already turned over and pressed on the sofa by him.
"What are you going to do? Sister-in-law He will come in." Qin Yaying put her hand on his chest.
Leng Muchen held her hand and said, "You don't want it? But, I do." Was he planning to ask for her opinion, or was he going to do it directly?
Qin Yaying shook her head, "No, it's noon. Isn't that why you came back?"
"It wasn't originally, but after seeing you, I thought it might be a good idea to do this." Leng Muchen looked at Qin Yaying in front of him. He didn't feel or react at all. That was impossible.
"Mr. Leng, President Leng, let me tell you, don't blame these responsibilities on me. It's obviously your own lust." Qin Yaying listened to his words and really wanted to be angry and laugh. How can any man be like this?
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Perhaps, in front of others, Leng Muchen is so cold and cold that people dare not approach him, but I am afraid that only in front of Qin Yaying will he look so rogue and childish.
"Okay, let's just pretend that I have lustful thoughts. Are you willing?" Leng Muchen didn't care whether she wanted to or not, his big palms had already touched her smooth skin along the hem of her clothes.
Qin Yaying twisted her body, but she was still unable to move as he trapped her in the sofa. She couldn't struggle away no matter what?
"Mu Chen, Mrs. He will see her, don't..." Before Qin Yaying could finish her words, she was blocked by his covering lips.
"How dare you laugh! It's all because of you that I'm like this." Leng Muchen smiled faintly.