196 was kicked out

Su Zimo continued to sleep, sleep, sleep, since Leng Shaofeng was not there, she really slept until she woke up naturally every day, before, she had to get up early to make breakfast for Leng Shaofeng. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Leng Shaofeng left her office early in the afternoon, and this time she did not go back to Jasmine Manor, but rarely returned to the Leng family's old house.

After being quiet for so many days, I finally remembered An Ruoxi and remembered that he still had a mother.

Qiao Qingyue was directing in the kitchen to prepare a nutritious meal for An Ruoxi, Leng Shaofeng suddenly entered the door, Qiao Qingyue was naturally overjoyed, you must know that usually let her son go home is about to catch up with the difficulty of human landing on the moon.

Therefore, Qiao Qingyue put down everything in the kitchen and ran to Leng Shaofeng at the door.

"Oh, my good son, why are you willing to go home? Is this the sun coming out of there? ”

The maid at home also hurriedly stepped forward to prepare slippers for Leng Shaofeng and put them at his feet, and took the windbreaker he took off.

The heating in the house is turned on, and it is as warm as spring.

"The sun has already set, I won't go home to see you, don't you still have to think of the Fa to make trouble for me? I don't want you to torture yourself for me. ”

Leng Shaofeng hugged Qiao Qingyue and walked inside, looked around, and didn't find An Ruoxi.

"What about Josh?"

"There's a yoga class upstairs!"

Qiao Qingyue was still very pleased, and she knew that she cared about Ruoxi.

"Can such a big belly be so tossed?" Leng Shaofeng's eyes widened in surprise.

"It's okay, there are professional teachers, and the movement that helps to give birth is good for her and for the baby."

Qiao Qingyue said yes, but Leng Shaofeng still didn't understand it, but it didn't seem to be too serious.

Then, Leng Shaofeng casually reclined on the sofa.

Qiao Qingyue also sat down and approached Leng Shaofeng, and asked flatteringly, "Son, what do you want to eat at night?" Mom will do it for you. ”

"Anything, you don't know, your son is not a picky eater." Leng Shaofeng said very casually, as if it really didn't matter what he ate.

Qiao Qingyue was happy and lonely, because Leng Shaofeng came and went in a hurry every time he went home, and since An Ruoxi moved in, he seemed to dislike this family very much, and even she, who was a mother, seemed to have been abandoned.

"Eat again and leave?"

Qiao Qingyue asked unhappily.

Leng Shaofeng turned his face to her, and smiled very weirdly, and all the little bit of mothering caution was seen by him.

"I'm not leaving, I'm staying at home today, and I'll be staying at home for the next time."

Qiao Qingyue looked at her son dumbfounded, seeing that his calm appearance didn't look like nonsense to make her happy, so what was going on? How can you be willing to take the initiative to go home and live, or for a while?

"Son, what's wrong with you? You weren't like this before, why aren't you afraid that your woman will get angry and mess with you now? ”

Leng Shaofeng's heart was blocked and his breathing was not smooth, his mother's mouth has always been unforgiving, and Leng Shaofeng had to deliberately threaten with machismo: "She dares to make trouble?" Can she still disagree with your son going back to his own house? Besides, your future daughter-in-law is very understanding and reasonable, and she asked me to come back to accompany you more. ”

Qiao Qingyue naturally wouldn't believe such a naΓ―ve reason, and immediately retorted: "Okay! You didn't put gold on her face in front of me, and you drove her out, right? Don't think your mom really doesn't know anything. ”