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"You don't have to be so polite with me." Leng Gongchen didn't see what she was thinking. He was quite happy to see her taking it back, and he couldn't help but be happy too.
"That's right," Lin Shengsheng's expression turned cold: "We only got together because we were confused. In fact, you have nothing to do with me.
I have no other way to repay you. Thank you for taking care of your children and taking care of me. I will work hard this year and work hard to repay you. "
She can only repay him with a good job.
Leng Gongchen frowned. He hated the word "one year".
¡°One year is too short, a few months have passed now, and there are still a few months left, and the year is coming.
Leng Gongchen loves his son very much and does not want his son to suffer any harm.
For the sake of his son, he worked hard to make Lin Shengsheng accept him.
However, Lin Shengsheng knew what he meant, but she rejected him again and again.
For a man as proud as Leng Gongchen, what Lin Shengsheng said just now was tantamount to a slap in the face.
He laughed self-deprecatingly, when did he, Leng Gongchen, put his hot face on someone else's cold ass?
Got up and went directly upstairs.
Lin Shengsheng entered the room after taking a shower, only to find that Leng Gongchen had not returned to the room at such a late hour.
Are you still working overtime in the study?
But it seems that there is nothing important in the company today.
"Where is your daddy?"
Lin Shengsheng looked at the empty bed and felt that something was missing, making her feel very uncomfortable.
"I see that daddy is unhappy." Lin Mengmeng said listlessly.
"Where did you see him go?" Lin Shengsheng couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know, I don't dare to ask him." Lin Mengmeng shrank his neck.
"Then don't wait for him, let's rest first." Lin Shengsheng began to arrange the quilt for her son.
"I don't want it, I want to wait for daddy to come back and tell me stories." Lin Mengmeng quit.
"Didn't Mommy tell you the same thing?" Lin Shengsheng was a little helpless.
"Okay then." Lin Mengmeng thought of his father's expression and couldn't help but sigh. Dad was not in the mood to tell him stories today.
Lin Shengsheng could only bite the bullet and start telling stories to her son.
During this period, Leng Gongchen told stories to her son every night. He told stories about history or about the universe and the stars, which she knew nothing about.
I could only choose a historical story out of curiosity.
Lin Mengmeng became unhappy after hearing a few words: "Mommy, I don't want to hear this story. I've heard it hundreds of times."
"How about telling Grimm's Fairy Tales?" Lin Shengsheng thought for a while and could only coax him.
"That's what those childish ghosts heard. I don't want it!" Lin Mengmeng curled his lips in disgust.
Lin Shengsheng really couldn't do anything to him, but wasn't Leng Gongchen busy? She couldn't just ask him to put down his work and tell stories to his son.
"Then don't listen and go to sleep." Lin Shengsheng could only deal with Lin Mengmeng like this.
"I don't, I want to hear a story!" Lin Meng was very stubborn.
"If you don't obey me anymore, mommy will be really angry!" Lin Shengsheng had a headache. Leng Gongchen took care of the child and didn't listen to her at all.
Just when mother and son were arguing, Leng Gongchen opened the door from outside.
Lin Shengsheng raised her head and saw that she was wearing a nightgown, and her hair hadn't even had time to dry.
"Daddy!" Lin Mengmeng stood up from the bed happily and threw herself into his arms:
"I'm just waiting for you to come back and tell me stories. I don't like hearing what mommy tells me at all. I still like to listen to daddy telling me stories."
Leng Gongchen just sat by the bed, telling stories to the little guy vividly. He looked like a kindergarten teacher, completely inconsistent with his usual indifferent image.
"I'll help you dry your hair." Lin Shengsheng took the hair dryer, but he didn't refuse, so he turned on the hair dryer.
The hair dryer is a silenced version and the sound is very low. You can hear Leng Gongchen telling stories clearly.
When my hair was drying, a story just ended.
"Can you sleep now?" Lin Shengsheng could save her son's little head.
"Daddy, sleep with me!" Lin Mengmengnian clung to Leng Gongchen.
? ?"Good boy, go to sleep quickly," Leng Gongchen covered him with a quilt.
Lin Shengsheng turned off the light and lay on the bed.
But I couldn¡¯t fall asleep despite tossing and turning.
Mengmeng is already so dependent on this man? When she was abroad, she was busy with work, and Mengmeng never seemed to be so attached to her.
And only in front of Leng Gongchen would he show his naughty side, instead of always taking care of her like a little adult in front of her.
She had thought before that the child was too precocious and too sensible, and life was too tiring. She hoped that the child could live a more relaxed life.
But now that her child is living the way she wants, she feels extremely lost and even worried.
Will Mengmeng choose Leng Gongchen in a year?
She was worried about this matter and couldn't sleep over and over again.
The child is the flesh that has fallen from her body and is her lifeblood. She has no idea how she will live if she does not have children in the future.
She thought a lot, and then she fell asleep in a hazy state, dreaming all the time. She had many dreams, some of which she remembered, and some of which she didn't.
It¡¯s like reliving your last life all over again.
She even dreamed of the night five years ago that made her despair.
She always felt hot and cold, very uncomfortable, and wanted to get up, but she was exhausted.
When Lin Mengmeng woke up, he noticed something was wrong with his mother.
Mommy¡¯s face looks ugly and she can¡¯t wake her up even if she screams.
Lin Mengmeng told Leng Gongchen in a panic.
Leng Gongchen immediately called her personal doctor over and put her on an intravenous drip.
Then he stayed by the bed.
Lin Mengmeng stared at his mommy and found that her fingers moved slightly. He asked calmly: "Mommy, are you awake?"
Lin Shengsheng felt her eyelids were heavy. She raised her eyes with difficulty to see her son, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mengmeng, what are you doing up so early? Why don't you sleep more!"
"Mommy, don't even look at it. What time is it now? You are sick and have been sleeping. Do you feel better?"
Lin Mengmeng leaned over and looked at her pale face, with worry on his face.
"What time is it? No, I'm going to be late for work!" Lin Shengsheng struggled to sit up.
Leng Gongchen quickly held her down with quick eyes and hands: "The drip hasn't been removed yet, so don't move. I've asked you for three days' leave from the company, so you can take a good rest."
"I'm fine now, no need to rest!" Lin Shengsheng still insisted.
In a foreign country, she was alone with her children and had no money if she didn¡¯t work, so she often worked despite being sick. This little discomfort was nothing to her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com