Hidden Marriage Mayor

"No, your sister-in-law is still in her mother's womb!"

After returning home, Leng Shaotian went to Leng Qingfeng's room first, this was the first thing he did after returning home from a business trip.

"You still know how to come back? In such a dangerous place, you want me to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man?" Leng Qingfeng yelled at Leng Shaotian angrily, and continued to look down at the newspaper after the yelling.

Leng Shaotian is above Leng Shaoyun in terms of resourcefulness, and he is also the eldest son. Therefore, since he was a child, Leng Qingfeng deliberately handed over the Leng family's family business to Leng Shaotian, but, unexpectedly, he actually hid it from him. He went to work in politics, and because of this, Leng Qingfeng stayed in the hospital angrily.

Although, later on, this son could be regarded as being upbeat and earning him a lot of face, but...the matter of politics, he knows that it is not as simple as losing his official title, so...from the beginning to the end, he was not very supportive !

However, he is not stubborn for a long time, so he can only vent his anger on his mouth every time.

"Hey, you old man, son, don't come back, your mouth is full of thoughts, come back now, what kind of attitude do you have!" Leng Tai stepped forward, and pulled it out of Leng Qingfeng's hand involuntarily. The newspaper, put aside, "Can't you have a good talk with your son?"

"you……"

"Okay, Dad, Mom, I'm just here to tell you that I'm back, say hello, and leave. I'm a little tired. I'll go back to the house first!"

Leng Shaotian knew that his father had always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so he just smiled, turned around, and walked towards the door.

"Shaotian, you...are almost 3, this...man, the so-called family and business, you see, you have accomplished your career, this family..." Leng Qingfeng coughed lightly, and continued: "Yes I'm having a baby!"

Leng Shaotian twitched the corner of his mouth, he felt that the old man had something on his mind these days, it was really good.

Turning around, he looked at Leng Qingfeng, "Dad, the key is to have a life! You can't let me give birth by myself!" After speaking, he cracked his mouth, smiled, turned around, pulled the door openly, and left, afraid that the old man would give birth for a while. His rage would spill over to him.

"He said, you have to have a life?" Leng Qingfeng grabbed the newspaper in hand and threw it towards the door. "The wife you married is not human, what is it?"

"Okay, take a look, why is it getting hot again?" Mrs. Leng came out of the bathroom, picked up the newspaper on the floor, and then poured a glass of water for Leng Qingfeng, "Come on, drink some water, please let me know what you want Ah, how many years has it been, and he won't let you care about it, so you just..."

"Shut up, I'll be spoiled by you!" Leng Qingfeng interrupted Mrs. Leng's words angrily, and said secretly in his heart: "Push him into a hurry, he can do anything!"

Here, as soon as Mo Xiyu lay down, he heard a knock on the door, and said to himself: "It's really strange, why is it so lively these few days?"

"Who..." she said.

"Open the door!"

Mo Xiyu's voice came to an abrupt end, and the previous drowsiness disappeared in an instant. She blinked in surprise, then stared blankly at the ceiling, and said after a while...

"You... what's the matter?" Didn't you mean to come back the day after tomorrow?How could it be here today?

"Mo Xiyu, open the door!" The voice that was calm just now suddenly rose up, and it seemed to be a little angry.

Mo Xiyu wanted to say that what she hated the most in her life was being shouted out in a commanding manner, she sat up suddenly from the bed, rushed to the door angrily, and opened the door, "Speak up if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to do!" Not only He is a cold boy who has a temper, and so does she.

When he came back out of nowhere, he yelled at her and didn't know what to do.

Leng Shaotian didn't respond to her, he just took two steps back, looked her up and down, leaned over, and said lazily and arrogantly: "If I'm not your first man, Mo Xiyu, you It's dead!"

"You—" Mo Xiyu was so out of breath that she almost didn't come up, full of shame and anger, she raised her leg and pushed towards Leng Shaotian's place.

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