The domineering Leng Haochen, relatives have never had a reason!

"You don't know?" Leng Haochen's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Song Xingchen was still breathing, and he forgot what he had just said for a while, so he had to shake his head: "I don't know ......"

Leng Haochen exhaled heavily: "Then listen, Song Xingchen, you are destined to be my woman in this life, no matter when...... You can't escape, the person you marry can only be me. ”

Obviously it was such an unkind tone, but Song Xingchen listened to it, but tears suddenly filled his eyes, and the sweetness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe was cherished.

Now the two are also better at expressing their feelings than before, and they are no longer hindered by hiding their faces and testing each other.

Song Xingchen stepped forward and hooked Leng Haochen's neck, smiling lightly: "Leng Haochen, you are so good." ”

The moonlight shone into the room through the clear window, and Leng Haochen only felt that there was a bright moon reflected in Song Xingchen's delicate and streamery eyes.

The bright moon and "stars" are all in his heart.

When the atmosphere was thick, Song Xingchen yawned inappropriately.

Just returned to China, Song Xingchen originally needed to reverse jet lag, but he had been coaxing An An'an, so he was holding on to his spirit, and now that his heart was calm and calm, he naturally felt sleepy.

Leng Haochen pinched his eyebrows, quite helpless, but he felt sorry for her, so he decided to let her rest first and not toss her.

"Sleep, I'll be with you." Leng Haochen covered Song Xingchen with a quilt, and his gentle eyes were never concealed.

"You go to bed early, you still have a bunch of things to attend to when you wake up." Song Xingchen smiled gently, immersed in Leng Haochen's warm words, and closed his eyes.

Leaning on Leng Haochen's warm arms, Song Xingchen fell into a deep sleep.

On the verge of falling asleep, Song Xingchen suddenly felt that an unknown object was pressing towards her.

In a trance, I thought it was a dream, but I opened my heavy eyelids, but I saw Leng Haochen's well-defined face getting closer and closer.

"What are you doing?" Song Xingchen looked at Leng Haochen in surprise, his hands clutching the quilt tightly.

Leng Haochen turned over, put his hands together on the left side of his ears, and tilted his head slightly to the left, making a sleeping position.

After watching Leng Haochen's actions, Song Xingchen understood what he meant in seconds, and was annoyed that he was pretending to be stupid, and directly threw the pillow at hand towards Leng Haochen.

However, the long-handed guy caught it without much effort: the "kill" failed.

"Wife, you don't want to sleep again?"

What's even more odious is that this damn contrast is cute, which makes Song Xingchen feel a little cute.

"You actually wanted to sneak attack me while I was asleep, you are not naïve!" Song Xingchen leaned on the head of the bed, pursed his lips and looked at Leng Haochen.

Leng Haochen replied casually: "I didn't hold back, who asked you to deliberately hook me." ”

Song Xingchen was speechless, can this also be considered a reason? But I obviously think it's naïve, but what's going on with this beating heart?

His cheeks were scarlet, Song Xingchen's eyes were rolling, and he didn't know where to look, but it was precisely this shyness that hooked Leng Haochen's heart even more.

"Sleep." Leng Haochen suppressed the impulse of his body, turned over and stopped looking at Song Xingchen.

Song Xingchen couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw his angry appearance, kissed Leng Haochen lightly on the cheek, and also lay down and fell asleep.

"Good night, cold less."

Leng Haochen turned over and hugged the person into his arms, and whispered, "Good night, Mrs. Leng." ”

Song Xingchen bit his lip, closed his eyes and was still snickering.

In the early morning of the next day, a knock on the door woke the two up.

Tossed until midnight, Leng Haochen and Song Xingchen woke up a little later than usual.

"Dad, Mom, don't get up again, the sun is going to get your ass." Leng Yi'an woke up as soon as he was bright, and he endured waiting until now and didn't see Song Xingchen, so he came over and knocked on the door and told the two of them to get up.

Song Xingchen sleepily touched the mobile phone next to the bed, and found that it was almost eight o'clock, and he was about to turn around to wake up Leng Haochen, but he was taken into his arms by the man.

"Don't make a fuss, get up quickly, the company will be late later." Song Xingchen reminded Leng Haochen in a low voice.

Leng Haochen just woke up, his voice was slightly hoarse, but it was more sexy than usual: "Hug for a while." ”

His cheeks were red, but Song Xingchen also acquiesced, so he had to speak loudly to appease his son outside the door.

"An An, Mom and Dad will come out soon, can you go downstairs to eat first?" Song Xingchen felt as if he was stealing a child's love now......

"I want to see my mother soon, I'll be waiting for you at the door." Leng Yi'an seemed to be worried that Song Xingchen would turn into a butterfly and fly away, so he stood at the door and was reluctant to leave.

Song Xingchen was ruthless, pushed Leng Haochen away, and said confidently: "As a parent, you can't let your child be sad." ”

After speaking, Song Xingchen quickly got out of bed and went to open the door for Xiao An'an, ignoring Leng Haochen's resentful eyes behind him......

As soon as Leng Yi'an saw Song Xingchen, he immediately pounced: "Mom, can I not go to kindergarten today?" I want to stay with you forever. ”

"Gotta go up." Leng Haochen was already angry with "abandoned by his wife", and when he heard that Leng Yi'an didn't want to go to school, he was even more unhappy, and his tone sounded a little serious.

Leng Yi'an pursed his mouth angrily, chose to ignore Leng Haochen's words, and turned his gaze back to Song Xingchen aggrievedly: "Mom, how are you?" ”

"An'an baby, mom is going to work today, you go to kindergarten obediently, and mom will pick you up after school, okay?" Song Xingchen rubbed the little guy's red cheeks, and his voice was gentle and loving.

"Alright then, mom has to keep her word." The little guy's clear and harmless eyes flew over, making Song Xingchen's heart instantly sprout.

Before going abroad, Song Xingchen asked Xiao Ke not to give her a notice for the time being, because he didn't know when he would return to China.

Now that the injury has healed, there is no scar on his face, and the little injury on his forehead has basically healed, so he will naturally return to normal work.

Knowing that Song Xingchen had returned to China, the most excited thing was Xiao Ke, who was unemployed and was about to get sick at home, and made a series of calls to invite Song Xingchen to the company to meet.

"Sister Xingchen, you weren't there before, so I didn't accept a few invitations, but one of UG's lipstick endorsements was snatched away by an emerging traffic flower, which is a pity." Xiao Ke held the notepad tightly in her hand, and seriously reported her recent work to Song Xingchen, looking sad: "Originally, you were on the rise in your career, and exposure was the best and most important time, but now it has been delayed for a while, and I will make up for it immediately." ”

Song Xingchen looked at the big brands that were rejected by Xiaoke, except for UG, the others were all brands of small products......