Qing Ting was not afraid of her at all, she still smiled and said, "It's my man, why not?"

In fact, Leng's mother didn't have any malicious intentions, at most she was trying to take advantage of her, otherwise she would have driven her away long ago.

Leng Qirui is like Zhu Bajie who has eaten ginseng fruit, feeling comfortable from head to toe, with an extremely bright smile. "Okay, of course. Mommy, I want to eat fresh dragon fruit. You can buy some for me. You have a good eye for picking fruits. No one is as delicious as yours."

This flattery hit Mother Leng's heart, and she couldn't help laughing, but soon realized that something was wrong, she quickly put away her smiling face, and snorted coldly, "Hmph, I knew to protect her."

The more you care about a person, the easier it is to get hurt. She really doesn't want to see her son covered in injuries.

Leng Qirui hugged Qingting confidently, "Is he still a man if he doesn't protect his wife? Mommy wouldn't like cowardly and useless men, would she?"

Mother Leng had nothing to do with the two of them, and angrily led them away.

Qingting and Leng Qirui looked at each other and smiled, like two naughty children, their eyes were full of pride after a successful prank.Qingting gave him a push, "Buy your mommy a gift to coax her, women like this."

Leng Qirui's heart warmed. Mommy made things difficult for her, but she didn't hold any grudges, and even helped to say good things.

He understands that she is all for him, loves the house and crows.

"Are you too? Yes, I have to calm down my mommy and prepare for our wedding. I'm dying of anxiety."

He looked anxious and made Qingting laugh, "You..."

The phone rang, and Qingting picked up the phone, "Yuncan, what's the matter? What's the matter? Have you encountered any problems?"

Putting down the phone, she smiled at him flatteringly, "I'll go out for a while."

Fan Yuncan's voice sounded very deep, as if she was preoccupied, and she didn't know what happened, but she refused to come up, which was really worrying.

Leng Qirui listened clearly, but hesitated to speak.

"I will accompany you and promise not to disturb you."

In the quiet teahouse, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, and there are several delicate snacks on the table.

Qingting ordered a cup of longan and red date tea, sipped it slowly, her eyelids drooping slightly.

Fan Yuncan was so anxious that he told her for a long time, why did he react like this? "Qingting, hurry up and persuade Brother Shao, his condition is really bad."

Hearing that brother Shao's mother passed away, and many things happened at home, she went to see him worriedly, because he was very haggard and depressed.

She was very distressed, but comforting her for a long time didn't work, she was really anxious to death.

Qingting put down her teacup, pursed her lips, "I won't go."

The feeling towards Shao Zhongyu is very complicated, very respectful, and also very fond of, but after such and such things, the fate between the two is over.

No one wants to see each other, as long as they see each other, they will think of that night.

Some wounds cannot be touched, so we have to let them heal slowly, or let them rot.

Fan Yuncan was dumbfounded, she never expected that she would be so unfeeling, "Why? Brother Shao cares most about you, as long as you say one sentence, it is more useful than me saying a hundred sentences, Qingting, Brother Shao used to be so kind to you, Protecting you everywhere, when you encounter difficulties, he helped you more than once, now he has something to do, you can't choose to stand by and watch."

If possible, she would rather stay by his side to accompany him and take care of him, but he doesn't need her!

This is the saddest thing!

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