Maybe he was sorry for her in the past, and maybe she caused him a lot of trouble in the past.

However, the years are quiet, the present world is stable, and I can hold her hand and grow old slowly, there is nothing more romantic than this.

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A few people walked out slowly, and Leng Yunting came to pick up their car, which was naturally Leng Haotian's favorite Rolls-Royce phantom.

The car was quite wide, Feng Linxue pulled Leng Yunting to sit in the back seat, and Leng Haotian naturally followed.

So, her husband on her left and her son on her right, although she said that she had been talking to Leng Yunting, her left hand had been tightly held by Leng Haotian in the palm of her hand.

Not to mention, if there was love at the beginning, but in the years of more than 20 years, perhaps, family affection and habit occupy a more important position.

Get used to her company, get used to her being around. In particular, after so many years, the wind forest and snow have hardly been eroded by the tide of time, and they are still very young.

In the car, the family sat in the back, Feng Linxue whispered to his son, while Leng Haotian closed his eyes and did not say a word.

Su Qingyue looked at the warm family behind her, especially, seeing Leng Yunting, who was usually arrogant, now like a quiet big boy, talking to her in a low voice, showing a little laughter from time to time.

And his eyebrows and eyes were all stretched, as if his body was also full of vitality.

Halfway through, Leng Yunting asked, "Mom, are you going to the company?"

In fact, even if you want to go to the company, it is Leng Haotian's business. After all, although he is now the president of Leng's Group, the position of chairman is still held by Leng Haotian.

But he didn't want to talk to his father, so he had to ask his mother.

Feng Linxue rubbed her eyebrows: "Let's go back and rest, the research is finally over." ”

"Hmm. The house has been cleaned up. Leng Yunting obediently massaged her shoulders, not at all like President Leng.

Rubbing and rubbing, he looked back at Su Qingyue, although the smile on his face was still there, but his tone returned to his previous coldness: "You go back to the company, save something first, and tell me tomorrow." ”

"Yes, Mr. Leng. Su Qingyue nodded, and her tone was as respectful as ever.

Speaking of going home, it was naturally not where he and Luo Qingxue lived, but the Leng family's villa in the western suburbs of Yancheng - Huamu Deep House.

It took an hour to drive to the house here.

This was originally a special housing for the military region, and the neighbors all came out of the same compound and were familiar with each other. Along the winding road, it didn't take long to reach their home.

The pattern here has not changed much from twenty years ago, the only change is that the trees inside have grown taller, and the small trees that were originally the same age as Leng Yunting have now grown luxuriantly and covered with flowers.

When everything was settled, Leng Haotian asked the servants to go down, Feng Linxue was making tea on the side, Leng Yunting sat beside her and laid his hands, Leng Haotian looked at his son, he didn't say a word all the way, and now, he finally spoke.

"You and that woman, what's going on?"