The first sweetheart of the giants

Chapter 407 Must help her (2)

"Brother Zihang is really nice." Leng Yuhao nodded. Four years later, Leng Yuhao is 21 years old, and he looks more and more handsome. Now he is much more mature and stable than before. What's more, Brother Zihang hasn't had any other women for so many years, and has been silently guarding sister, sister, is your heart made of iron?"

"Zihang is a good character and infatuated, Nuonuo, everyone can see how kind he is to you. Let me ask, how many men in this world can do what he does to protect a A woman who has given birth to a child has remained the same for so many years?" Mother Leng also likes Zeng Zihang very much. In this world, how can any parent hope that their children will be lonely forever? It has been four years, and the hope is getting more and more elusive .

"Okay, don't talk about it." Leng Yunuo pouted. After hearing so much from her family, she didn't say a word. It was only a bouquet of flowers, which attracted so many long-winded talks, one head and several big!
"Sister, you are already 23 years old. Once a woman turns 20, her price starts to drop." Leng Yuhao deliberately took out the phone, "Look, you have wrinkles around the corners of your eyes."

"Who told you that a woman's price will drop after 20 years old? What's your reason?" Leng Yunuo rolled her eyes inwardly, and opened Leng Yuhao's hand, "There are no wrinkles at the corners of my eyes, I'm still very young , Don’t worry, it will take a few years for wrinkles to develop.”

"Tsk tsk tsk, if you don't cherish this pitiful youth, you will grow old soon." Leng Yuhao shook his head, that way, he really deserves a beating.

"If you want me to care, I don't cherish it, you bite me." Leng Yunuo reached out and slapped Leng Yuhao, and Leng Yuhao exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Ah, you are really old, ugly and fierce, let's see which man dares to want you .”

"Hey, you still said that I'm old, ugly and fierce, so I won't hit you." Leng Yunuo took advantage of this opportunity to change the subject, chasing Leng Yuhao all over the room like he did when he was a child.

"Oh, it's hard to raise only girls and villains!" Ling Qile looked at the two adults who were chasing and beating him, sighed, and buried his head in his meal.

Zeng Zihang received a gift at the same time.

When Zeng Zihang opened the gift box, he showed a strange expression.

In the gift box, lay a pair of bright red underpants, and the last thing to say was, Leng Yunuo.

At the same time, Cheng Haidong was rolling with laughter on the bed, imagining countless times, what kind of expression Zeng Zihang would have when he saw the gift Leng Yunuo gave him, excited, excited, blushing, or embarrassed?

This is indeed the case, Zeng Zihang indeed has a colorful expression on his face!

Big red pants!

What does it mean when a woman gives a man panties?
Of course it means something special!

Zeng Zihang held his underpants and thought about it for a while, then came to a conclusion, this gift was not from Nuonuo!

He is a man who will never lose his ability to think because of sudden accidents or surprises. Based on his understanding of Leng Yunuo, even if she really gave him a gift, she would not give him underpants!
There is only one possibility, it is a prank by those guys!

A faint smile appeared on his face, and he wrapped the gift box. At this time, the phone rang. When he took it out, it was Leng Yunuo who called.

She rarely takes the initiative to call, unless there is something urgent, if she calls at this time, what's the matter?

After answering the phone, just about to speak, Ling Qile's immature voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Second Dad, Mommy wants me to thank you for the flowers."

"Flowers?" Zeng Zihang adjusted his glasses. When did he send flowers?

"Second Dad, Mommy has something to tell you." Ling Qile took Leng Yunuo's cell phone on his own initiative and called Zeng Zihang. At this time, Leng Yunuo was sorting out the flowers one by one, and put into a vase.

"Mommy, second dad's phone number." Ling Qile ran over, put the phone in front of Leng Yunuo, pointed his mouth at the phone deliberately, and said loudly, "Second dad, come pick me up tomorrow morning Go to school, Lele is going to practice calligraphy, bye."

"Come on, Lele." Zeng Zihang showed a smile on the other end of the phone. Although the little guy is usually noisy, because he is of Ling's blood, the child was taken by Leng's family, but the various training arrangements are still very thoughtful, such as Today is Thursday, at eight o'clock in the evening, the little guy will practice calligraphy for an hour.

Children from wealthy families always have higher requirements than ordinary children. Fortunately, the little guy grew up with Leng's family. Nuonuo is relatively open in educating children, otherwise, it would be another high-quality copy.

Although there are many rules missing, the little guy has to take several classes a week besides kindergarten, piano, calligraphy, violin, English, and French. Speaking of which, it is quite pitiful.

So as soon as the little guy gets a chance, he will have a good time, just like today, once he enters the playground, he is reluctant to come out.

"Have you eaten yet?" A cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I've eaten it. I cooked the egg noodles myself." Zeng Zihang stood at the window, looking at the night outside. The egg noodles were taught by Nuo Nuo.

"Thank you for the flowers." Leng Yunuo held the phone, but didn't know what to say. His performance in the afternoon and the flowers in the evening were already very obvious. She felt that she didn't know how to face Zeng Zihang.

At this time, Zeng Zihang understood that this was not a prank, but that someone was taking care of him and Nuonuo. For this reason, he wanted to borrow flowers to present Buddha once. No matter what, he didn't want to continue like this.

"You're welcome." Zeng Zihang looked at the gift box, but he didn't thank her for the gift. Once he said it, she would know that someone was playing tricks.

The polite words of the two quickly became silent, they didn't know what to say, they just listened quietly to the sound of electricity on the phone.

"That……"

After being silent for a while, the two of them spoke again at the same time.

"You speak first."

Leng Yunuo was holding the phone, she really didn't like this feeling, once the friendship was pierced through that layer of paper, it would really change, and here, everyone wanted her to be with Zeng Zihang, only she herself was the best. It is clear what she wants.

"I'll pick up Lele at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

"The teacher said that he hoped to see the parents send him off at the same time. Tomorrow, don't go out so early, and send Lele with me."

"……Oh, good."

"Then, it's okay, you go to bed early."

"You too."

"Good night, sweet dreams."

"Bye-Bye"

Hanging up the phone, Leng Yunuo stood there for a while. How could parents send their children to school together? This little mischievous ghost must be playing tricks again.

It’s okay, it’s been a long time since I went to school to chat with the teacher, so it’s okay to go.

……

At seven o'clock in the morning, Zeng Zihang was very punctual and waited at the door of the cold house.

Leng Yunuo is still wearing a white dress today. Tomorrow is Mu Chongfeng's birthday, and it's the weekend again. He hasn't been with Lele for a long time. He purposely rested for a few days and dressed casually, simply and brightly.

The mother and son walked out of the gate hand in hand, Zeng Zihang had already opened the car door, Ling Qile broke free from Leng Yunuo's hand, and threw himself into Zeng Zihang's arms.

"Second dad, have you prepared breakfast for Lele today?"

"Yes, and Mommy's too."

Zeng Zihang kissed Ling Qile on the cheek, and put him in the car, where he had already prepared a hearty breakfast on the seat of the car.

"Oh, no wonder Lele doesn't want to have breakfast, so brother Zihang, you've already prepared it." Leng Yunuo got into the car and smiled politely at Zeng Zihang.

"Lele likes the breakfast I make. He said that he eats my grandma and mommy every day, and eats my second dad's for breakfast." Zeng Zihang got into the driver's seat, "Eat slowly."

"Lele, are you disliking the food made by mommy and grandma? You little villain."

The breakfast was well prepared, enough for two people, Leng Yunuo raised his head and asked, "Brother Zihang, have you eaten yet?"

"I've already eaten, don't worry, I will definitely arrive at the gate of the kindergarten when you finish eating." Zeng Zihang started the car and drove forward slowly.

Standing at the gate, Leng Chengyi and his wife watched the mother and son get into the car happily and go to school happily. They were naturally very happy in their hearts. Anyone who saw this scene would think it was happiness a family of three.

"Cheng Yi, cook a few more dishes tonight and invite Zihang to come home for dinner." Mother Leng looked forward and said thoughtfully.

"No problem." Leng Chengyi has posted some blessings in the past few days, and he is fatter than before. It seems that he is a very blessed middle-aged man. The business of the Leng family has grown. The current Leng family is no longer as good as Four years ago, Leng's dining room was quite well-known in the country, and now the Leng family can be regarded as a super rich man with more than ten million.

Once the business grows, being the boss will naturally relax. Especially this year, the family has not worked as hard as the previous two years, and they can spend more time together. The husband and wife are also fifty, and most of their lives have passed , he cherishes life even more. As a big boss, Leng Chengyi still cooks more at home.

"By the way, people from the Ling family haven't been to the house for half a year, and I don't know what they think now." Leng Ma put her hand on Leng Chengyi's arm and walked out of the yard. The yard was full of plants. Geranium, a large green patch, makes me feel good when I look at it.

"It's been almost four years now. Even if Nuonuo is looking for a boyfriend or falling in love, they can't interfere. They can't delay our daughter's life." Leng Chengyi saw grass growing in the geranium, leaned over, and took a weed The roots were pulled out, and this piece of geranium was planted by my daughter after returning to China. It has been growing vigorously for four years. Every flower season, it is white like snowflakes, which can last for a long time and is very beautiful.

"Nuonuo is a straight-hearted kid. I feel sorry for Zihang, and Lele treats him like his own father. If they can be together, it must be perfect." Mother Leng sighed, several hundred The geraniums were planted one by one by my daughter. The child is cheerful on the outside, but how lonely is the heart. How can a mother not know, but she has such a stubborn personality, and she firmly believes that the child Ji Chen will wake up.

Four years, four years!

"The child Lele is smart and sensible. He is so young and knows so much. If the child Ji Chen can wake up and see that the child is so big, how can he not feel guilty, alas." Leng Chengyi said deeply. Sighing, Lele's trust in Zihang is comparable to that of his mother. He is not worried that Lele will have a bad life in the future, but only hopes that his precious daughter can let him go.

"Old man, as parents, we can't just stand by and watch. We must help our daughter out of the trough." Mother Leng slapped her leg and said, "For my daughter's lifelong happiness, I must help her."

"Oh, that's all, it's been four years, and Ji Chen hasn't woken up yet. It seems that the chance of waking up is gone, and I can't let my daughter live alone. Okay, I'm good at cooking tonight." Leng Chengyi examined Huacong carefully, "Wen Shu, come and help me weed."

(End of this chapter)