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When Qiu Mo was pushed down by Mrs. Murong, Murong pulled her by shallow inertia, but she was empty, she didn't expect Mrs. Murong to suddenly rush over, and she was stunned for a moment. ( Starter)
"Young grandma." Ah Xiu screamed, threw down the food in his hand and ran over.
Qiu Mo is weak, how can she withstand such a push, she usually protects their young grandmother like a meat in her heart, she can't let her be hot and cold, and she has to take tonic medicine every day. This woman is so brutal and perverted, she dared to push her, she was young, her temper came up, she raised her head and said: "Where did you have such courage to dare to push our young grandmother." ”
When Mrs. Murong saw that a little girl dared to talk back to herself, and asked her where she had so much courage, she said to Nie Ronghua: "Sister, is this how your family is disciplined?" ”
Nie Ronghua glared at Ah Xiu and said, "Ah Xiu, how did you speak?" ”
Ah Xiu puffed up her chest unconvinced: "It's her fault that she pushed down the young grandmother, if I hadn't seen her grow like that, I would have pushed her down." ”
"You... You underwhelmed girl. Mrs. Murong was so anxious that her face was flushed, and she raised her hand and gave Ah Xiu a slap, but this slap did not fall, and her wrist was held alive in mid-air.
The air seemed to be cold in an instant, and that terrifying aura wrapped around Mrs. Murong's heart like an invisible rope, she raised her head in panic, and saw Leng Xiao's face as cold as frost, and a pair of eyes were clear and fierce, revealing the coldness of the forest.
Murong Qianqian, who was standing next to her, panicked in her heart, and then looked at Qiu Mo who fell to the ground, and suddenly became at a loss, she knew that this time she was really speechless, Leng Xiao must hate her to death.
"Leng Xiao." Murong Qianqian was just about to open his mouth to explain, when he suddenly let go, Mrs. Murong suddenly staggered back a few steps, and she had to quickly run over to support her.
He didn't say a word, but it seemed like countless eyes and mouths were looking at them, scolding them, and even Nie Ronghua cautiously shrank aside.
"Momo." Leng Xiao squatted down, carefully hugged Qiu Mo, and said distressedly: "Where is the pain?" ”
Qiu Mo shook her head, "I'm fine." ”
"How can it be okay?" Ah Xiu picked up Qiu Mo's hand and complained: "Young grandma is not in good health, her body will be broken when she touches it, young master, you see, this hand has rubbed off such a big piece of skin." ”
Leng Xiao's eyes showed pain, and he turned his head and stared at Murong Qianqian fiercely.
"Leng Xiao... I... Murong Qianqian was just about to speak, Leng Xiao had already walked upstairs with Qiu Mo in his arms without saying a word, and when he walked to the second floor, he coldly dropped a sentence: "These idle people, wait, don't appear in the Leng family's house in the future." ”
Miscellaneous people, etc.? He said they were idlers and so on.
Murong bit his pink lip shallowly, looking at his tall back stubbornly, she just fell and was a little injured, he was nervous, and he had a stomach full of words to explain, but he didn't listen at all, it was too much.
"Sister. . . You see.. How did it come to this? Nie Ronghua said embarrassedly on the side.
Mrs. Murong was also frightened, Leng Xiao's eyes just now seemed like she was going to kill, her legs were still stirring, she was really afraid that he would throw her out with all his strength.
"Mommy, let's go back." Murong Qianqian felt that her heart was cold as if it was cold, and it hurt as if it was being roasted by fire, and she needed to calm down now in order to sort out this chaotic thought.
"Okay, let's go, this Leng family's gate, we idlers, etc., will not come again in the future." Mrs. Murong said angrily.
"Sister, Leng Xiao is just angry for a while, don't take it to heart." Nie Ronghua hurriedly comforted.
Mrs. Murong sighed and said bluntly: "Your son spoils this woman like a baby, I can see it with my own eyes, I originally wanted to break them up in a whole way, but now I admit that I don't have the ability to do it." ”
Nie Ronghua could only laugh awkwardly.
Murong Qianqian didn't say anything, helped Mrs. Murong out of the door, and got into the car parked outside, Nie Ronghua kept sending them out, and her mood was also complicated, she also saw the scene just now, Leng Xiao was too precious to fall into the autumn foam, and she was reluctant to touch and fall, it seems that her desire to want Murong Qianqian to be the daughter-in-law of the Leng family has really become a luxury.
Leng Xiao lightly applied medicine to Qiu Mo's wound, and then wrapped it with a bandage, he wrapped it very seriously, which made Qiu Mo think of doing handicrafts when he was a child, and he was also so serious.
"Does it hurt?" He held her hand in the palm of his hand.
Qiu Mo laughed: "If you blow it, it won't hurt." ”
He really blew it, looking at her seriously as he blew.
"Leng Xiao, I just fell a little, and your attitude towards Mrs. Murong is too tough, right?" She asked worriedly.
Nie Ronghua said that their Murong family is the king of oil, will they find trouble with Leng Xiao?
There was a hint of anger in Leng Xiao's eyes: "What she did behind her back, don't think I don't know, I just want to warn them, you are my wife, whoever dares to touch you, I will let him die an ugly death." ”
Qiu Mo reached out and stroked his frowning brow: "You will spoil me like this." ”
"Then spoil it, as long as I like it." He kissed her on the lips and chuckled, "The baby hasn't been born yet, and Dad still needs to work hard." ”
Qiu Mo dodged with a smile, "Who did you learn these words from?" ”
He didn't think about it and said, "Yan Tianluo." ”
Qiu Mo made a helpless expression, except for Yan Tianluo, she couldn't think of any good people.
Dad worked hard, but Mommy was so tired that she fell asleep.
Leng Xiao hugged the little woman who was still naked/naked in his arms, absorbing the natural fragrance of her body with affection, his hand stroked her flat lower abdomen, remembering that a long time ago, he had also stopped his hand here quietly, and then asked her some very childish questions, that child, he still feels guilty and reluctant when he thinks about it now.
The person in his arms slept soundly, and seemed to be still dreaming, and before he could appreciate enough, he was disturbed by the ringing of the phone, and he quickly pressed the answer button, for fear of waking her, and then tiptoed out of bed.
"Hey, Leng Xiao, in the morning, you won't still be doing piston exercises, will you?" Yan Tianluo's lazy voice came from there.
If it was normal times, he would definitely take the opportunity to damage him, because Yan Tianluo liked this kind of morning exercise the most, but this time, he was right, he had indeed just enjoyed it.
"Got news?" He diverted the topic and asked bluntly.
"The news is that the situation is calm down and Taraki has not yet reached Afghanistan."
"You don't have to report this nonsense to me."
"What I want to ask you is, what should I do with Heiyuki?" Yan Tianluo said in a serious tone.
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