Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Leng Bingnuo and Leng Shizun were both suppressing laughter and almost burst out laughing. Yin Lanju was also holding back.

Little Pudding was unhappy, "Okay, I've already apologized to you, what else do you want?"

Leng Qianhan pursed his lips, feeling extremely aggrieved and wanting psychological comfort, but his son continued to bombard him:

"Isn't it just a pee? Is it necessary to be so weird? It seems like the whole world has offended you.

Who told you to open your mouth so wide when sleeping? I thought it was the toilet at home. It’s good that you didn’t poop! "

The son also blamed his father. Leng Qianhan immediately turned sideways and made a "vomit" sound. He almost vomited out his breakfast!

"Haha..." Leng Bingnuo and Leng Shizun couldn't help but laugh.

Yin Lanju was reserved, "Okay, okay, we are having breakfast, we won't discuss this anymore."

She actually wanted to laugh. No one could cure her son, but she didn't expect that her grandson would cure him.

"I won't sleep with you anymore. Have a good breakfast!"

Little Pudding was serious again. He took the tableware and ate breakfast seriously, as if nothing happened.

Leng Qianhan couldn't eat anymore, but because of his dignity, he also needed to set a good example and have breakfast with his family.

Looking at this scene, Leng Shizun felt a lot of psychological comfort and felt that the family was harmonious.

The only thing missing is the mother of her beloved great-grandson. If they were all here, it would definitely be better for the whole family to be complete.

Would his grandson be so happy if he didn't marry Lin Weier? My attitude towards my son has improved a lot.

After breakfast, although Leng Qianhan was still angry, he still took the initiative to make pudding for his son.

This is my first time doing it. I follow the instructions carefully, and I have to ask my son to praise him!

After spending most of the day, the pudding was finally made, milky white, slippery, and bigger than the face.

"Son, come on, how do you like it?" Leng Qianhan held the big pudding in front of the little pudding, with a smile on his face and full of confidence in his masterpiece.

Little Pudding's eyes were shining, he picked up a spoon and put a spoonful of pudding in his mouth, "Well, it's delicious!"

Leng Qianhan's smile deepened, "Eat more if it tastes good. The pudding made at home is much better than the one bought outside. There are no additives, so you don't have to worry about diarrhea. It's nutritious, healthy and delicious!"

"Yes!" Little Pudding nodded vigorously. At this moment, he felt that his father was simply too good!

"When I find my mother, my father will also cook it for her. She will definitely like it." Little Pudding said while digging into the pudding and eating it, which contained a sense of happiness.

"Yes." Leng Qianhan looked forward to it, but restrained his smile and touched his son's head. "Little pudding, you eat slowly. Dad will go out for something and will be back in the evening."

"Okay, stay safe."

Leng Qianhan dressed up and went out, and unexpectedly came to Mu's house.

Just stand outside, look inside quietly, and feel Mu Qingqian's breath.

Mu Qingqian was arranging flowers in the house, and Xiao Wuyang ordered a lot of flowers online and sent them over. The flowers were bright and beautiful, and the fragrance was refreshing, making her feel relaxed and comfortable.

But suddenly I realized something, holding a bouquet of flowers in my hand, I walked to the window. There seemed to be a figure outside the window, and suddenly disappeared.

Mu Qingqian rubbed her eyes. She must have been dazzled or thinking wildly, so she didn't care. She went back and continued arranging flowers. She couldn't let irrelevant people affect her mood.

Leng Qianhan went to the appraisal agency instead, taking his son and Mu Qingqian's hair with him.

This is his second time here. This time, he is not as complacent and carried away as the first time, but calms down his emotions.

He believed that Qing Qian was Little Pudding's mother, and doing a paternity test was just to give her a legitimate identity.

In fact, he was afraid that he would be empty of water and empty of joy again.

Leng Bingnuo returned to school. As soon as she returned to school, she felt dejected and walked listlessly on campus. Even the bright sunshine could not erase the pain in her heart.

"Bingnuo!"

Xu Jingjing waved to her from a distance and ran up to her.

Leng Bingnuo saw her coming and asked her: "Jingjing, why do you think I can't see Mu Shiguang in school?"

"He has been recruited into the Ministry of National Security. He has officially joined the job. He must be working in the Ministry of Security."

"Really?" Leng Bingnuo was still listless, unable to cheer up without seeing Mu Shiguang.

"Why are you still hanging on to him? I can't blame you. He is good enough. He was recruited into the Ministry of National Security before graduating. Looking at the whole Qingcheng, there is no such precedent..."

Xu Jingjing kept muttering, and Leng Bingnuo dragged his listless body back to the dormitory.

I originally wanted to go back to the dormitory to pick up books and go to the library, but I went off campus and found a good restaurant to eat.

I sat alone at a table for two, ordered many dishes, and poured two glasses of red wine.

She picked up her glass and said to the empty seat in front of her, "Time, I congratulate you on entering the Ministry of National Security. I wish you success in your work and a bright future."

She congratulated him and wished him well, but she was alone.

My heart is full of suffering, and I can't express the suffering.

I know I can't love you, but I can't let go. From the beginning to the end, I only love Mu Shiguang, and I will never fall in love with anyone else in my life.

Loving someone can really be so sincere and hurt so much. In the dark and lonely night, sometimes I feel like I can't make it through.

I drank wine, but basically didn’t eat any food. I couldn’t eat it.

After leaving the restaurant, she walked aimlessly and unknowingly arrived outside the security department. The guards were so tight that even if she was the daughter of the Leng Group, she couldn't get in.

She just came to take a look, to try her luck, and wanted to see Mu Shiguang, even just once. She hadn't seen him for many days.

At first, he had no hope, but Mu Shiguang suddenly came out. Leng Bingnuo smiled instantly, but Mu Shiguang looked bored.

Leng Bingnuo couldn't wait to raise her feet and was about to call him when a female colleague chased out from behind Mu Guangguang.

"Shi Guang, I still don't quite understand the logic you just explained to me. How about I treat you to dinner and you can explain it to me again. If I can't figure it out, I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"Okay." Mu Guangguang agreed immediately, and turned to look at his female colleague who looked good and had a good figure, as if he didn't see Leng Bingnuo.

"Thank you." The female colleague happily moved very close to Mu Shiguang, but Mu Shiguang did not keep her distance.

"Who is this? Do you know him?" The female colleague looked at Leng Bingnuo and asked curiously.

"I don't know, let's go."

"it is good."

The two walked away smiling at each other, with the setting sun reflecting on their backs, making them very intimate.

As for Leng Bingnuo, her heart was frozen, as if she had just experienced a violent storm, and she could only freeze in place. No one could give her even a hint of warmth.

Mu Guangguang went on a "date" with her colleagues, and she returned home, thinking that home would give her some comfort, but in reality, it could not balance her lovelorn heart.

Today's night was particularly difficult. I kept thinking in my mind that Mu Shiguang's female colleague fell asleep tonight, but she couldn't sleep all night, with a hurt heart that couldn't heal.