At the same time. Leng family.

Leng Shi'an and his wife were tired from the day and were preparing to go to bed.

Mrs. Leng is doing skin care for her face. She patted her face lightly and asked Leng Shi'an, who was sitting on the bed reading a book.

"Husband. You say, "We can do that, is it really okay?" I'm afraid things will be self-defeating. ”

Leng Shi'an's gaze lifted and sighed, "But we have no other way." If you don't bring her back, this girl will probably be in real danger. ”

Madame Leng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I hope we can keep her safe for the rest of her life." ”

Leng Shi'an closed the book, got out of bed, and walked behind his wife, "How can there be any peace in life?" It's just that I hope that the murderer of the year can be punished as soon as possible. ”

A strand of the woman's hair was wrapped around his fingertips, and his gaze gradually sank.

Mrs. Leng hugged her husband's waist with her backhand and asked, "Husband, I think Chenchen is in our house, so there is no need to think about safety." It's just that... I'm worried about Xiaomo. ”

"What's wrong with Xiaomo?"

"Do you remember the decision between us and her parents when Chenchen was born?"

Leng Shi'an thought for a while, and looked dazed: "What agreement?" ”

Madam Leng glanced at him with disgust, "You are really, you can't remember anything." You forgot? Back then, we made an appointment with them to let Chenchen and Xiaomo get married. When we grew up, we let Chenchen pass through the door. ”

Leng Shi'an chuckled, "This... I really don't remember. ”

Mrs. Leng sighed, "It's all my fault, I used to tell him in Xiaomo's ear that his future wife was the young lady of the Shen family." ”

"Xiaomo won't take it seriously."

"Why can't you take it seriously? This has to be taken seriously. You don't know, when I discussed this matter with Chenchen and her mother, I was very serious. ”

"But what age is it? Where do you still count the doll? ”

Mrs. Leng looked melancholy. "You have to count. This is what we owe to the Shen family. ”

Leng Shi'an also took a breath. "If Chenchen really likes Xiaomo in the future, then let her in the door."

"I'm afraid that the problem will appear in Xiaomo. It's a good thing that these two people are happy with each other. But where in the world is there such a coincidence? ”

Leng Shi'an frowned, "You mean." Chenchen may like Xiaomo, but Xiaomo may not like Chenchen. ”

Mrs. Leng sneered, "Do you think your son will be the kind of teenager who accepts baby kisses?" ”

Leng Shi'an thought about it and couldn't help but tremble. "It's really impossible."

"That's it."

Leng Shi'an picked up a strand of long hair and sniffed it in front of his nose, his eyes showing greed: "Wife, this Xiaomo and Chenchen are still young, and many things have not yet been decided." Let them develop naturally. Besides......"

Mrs. Leng looked at her husband steadily, "What's wrong?" ”

Leng Shi'an smiled, "Besides, I think that kid Xiaomo is really interested in Chenchen." Well, not in general. ”

"Really......"

"Really. Wife, it's late, let's sleep......"

Three days later, Leng Shi'an and Leng's mother went out to work again, and only Qin Chenchen and Leng Mo were left at home.

Leng Mo still tortures her personal servant in a different way all day long, and at the same time, supervises her to study some messy lessons.

A month later, Qin Chenchen looked at the sky outside the window.

"Alas, can't you do something meaningful during the summer vacation?"

Leng Mo was typing in front of the computer keyboard, and asked faintly: "For example?" ”

Qin Chenchen's face was excited, and he jumped in front of Leng Mo, "For example, go on a trip, or go on a picnic." ”

"Tourism ......" coldly savored these two words.

Qin Chenchen's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Leng Mo stared at her hopeful little face, hooked her lips, and smiled so that she didn't turn everyone upside down. "Impossible!"

Qin Chenchen, ossified!