Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Leng Yincheng took two steps forward, and said slowly: "Didn't you ask me, did we know each other before?"

"Yes, at that time you said it was because of the bicycle, could it be... No, why didn't you say that we were neighbors when we were young?" Qiao Anan trotted to keep up.

Hi, Curiosity really killed the cat.

It's okay if you don't listen to it, but once you hear it, you want to get to the bottom of it and make it clear.

Looking at the still green scenery outside the villa, Leng Yincheng's expression seemed to be a little far away: "The situation at that time was not suitable for talking about these things, and I don't want you to think that you are a classmate who casually strikes up a conversation."

Joan Ann burst out laughing, walked out of the villa, and carefully locked the door: "You have such a cold personality, and I feel lucky to be able to talk to you a few more words, let alone treat you as someone who strikes up a conversation people."

As far as this man's demeanor from beginning to end, he can only be struck up.

Leng Yincheng looked over with dark eyes, but didn't speak.

Qiao Anan walked out of the yard, and looked sideways at the yard next door: "I don't think there is anyone living in your house."

"Come back and have a look."

Leng Yincheng pushed open the door of his house, and extended an invitation to Qiao An'an: "Reciprocity, do you want to see our house?"

"Okay, when I was young, looking at the mountains and rivers here, I felt very proud of living in a luxurious community."

Qiao Anan walked in with a smile: "But then my mother was gone, and I felt that I had no capital to be proud of. Fortunately, my father and brother treated me very well, and made me develop a sunny and cheerful personality."

"You were very cheerful and helpful when you were young." Leng Yincheng saw the photos in the living room, picked them up and looked at them.

Qiao Anan leaned over curiously, carefully recalling what happened when he was a child: "Who is this little boy? Could it be you?"

The little boy in the photo is fat and looks very cute.

But at that time, the fleshy facial features hadn't developed yet, so it could only be seen that his foundation was not bad, and he couldn't be associated with a handsome man when he grew up.

Leng Yincheng put the photo back to its original position, and smiled lightly: "It is indeed me. I was injured and fractured for a while, and I have been lying at home. My grandparents made me a lot of things, and I grew up. Fat."

Qiao Anan bent over and looked at the photo carefully, and suddenly thought of something: "When I was a child, I saw a little boy being bullied and ridiculed as a fat man, and that little boy hid aside, so it must be you. "

Leng Yincheng nodded again: "It's me."

Qiao An Anjing stood up happily: "So it's you. I thought that I was so weak when I was a child, and I must be stronger when I grow up. Now that you are so powerful, I feel relieved."

Leng Yincheng carefully straightened the photo frame, and said in a flat voice: "Actually, I didn't avoid them at that time."

Joan Ann looked up at the man in front of him: "Huh?"

Leng Yincheng looked at the furnishings in the living room, and gently wiped the dust on the clock with a paper towel: "At that time, I thought these people were too noisy, so I stood in the corner."

Joan Ann took the words in surprise: "So I thought you were being bullied in the corner, and you went up and beat those people to pieces."

Recalling his childhood memories, Leng Yincheng couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Later when your father came over, he scolded you, and I felt uncomfortable for a few days."

Qiao Anan rubbed her temples, and said "Hey" unbearably: "Then why didn't you go and explain to my dad? I was locked in the house by my dad all day, do you know that I was so angry at that time died!"

A flash of apology flashed across Leng Yincheng's expression: "At that time there was something to do in the training class, I flew away urgently, and then you were not there, and I kept missing it several times when I came back."

Qiao Anan looked towards the upstairs room with some dumbfounding: "So that's the case, I didn't expect that we were so unfated when we were young."

"There has always been fate." Leng Yincheng put his hands in his pockets coldly.

Silently thinking in his heart, as long as he never gave up searching, the fate between the two will not be broken.

Qiao Anan nodded with a smile: "There is indeed a fate, otherwise I wouldn't be in the same school and the same company."

After thinking about it, looking at the simple European pastoral style of Leng's house, he raised his hand and gently touched the wall, as if the childhood happiness was still in front of him.

At that time, Leng Yincheng was fat and was blocked by a group of children in a corner under a tree. He was ridiculed for being a little fat man. His expression was indescribably pitiful...

Who can associate with the domineering and powerful president of the Leng Group?

After all, when you grow up, everyone becomes better and better and becomes a better version of yourself.

She loves this wonderful feeling so much.

Leng Yincheng walked around with Qiao An'an, and even entered the former study.

In the study room are the oil paintings painted by Leng Yincheng, sports rackets, and many, many books...

Apparently well-educated.

What attracted Joan Ann even more was that there was a black retro tripod piano in the middle of the study.

She lifted the dust cover, sat on it, played it casually twice, and laughed in surprise: "It still works, and the sound quality is also good. Your life was really rich when you were young."

"Isn't the education of children from rich families like this?" Leng Yincheng sat on the side with a calm expression, and put his bony fingertips on the black and white piano keys, and pressed them lightly.

The beautiful music came out in an instant.

Qiao An'an played lightly beside Leng Yincheng's rhythm.

Playing with four hands, everything looks so beautiful.

She couldn't help but look sideways at the handsome man in front of her, and gradually became intoxicated by it.

I always feel that this man has a very powerful force, always attracting my attention unconsciously.

Leng Yincheng was intoxicated playing the piano and playing the beautiful music, but he didn't notice the adoring eyes.

The two of them played in harmony like this.

Such a quiet and beautiful time flows quietly...

Joan Ann felt that the time was almost up, she stood up and pointed to the outside of the villa: "Let's go out for a walk, and then go back early to rest."

Before going out, Leng Yincheng paused for a moment, turned around and glanced at the photos of his childhood, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Qiao Anan took a look, thought for a while and then ran back suddenly, picked up the phone and took a picture of the photo: "It's even now, if you dare to send out the decorations in my room, I will treat you as a little girl." Send out the photos of the fat man!"

"Looks like I'm worse off." Leng Yincheng raised his hand and flicked his brain on Qiao An'an's forehead, then locked the door of the villa.