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"What's the matter?" Leng Che said with a relaxed tone.

Tang Jinjin lightly stroked her pregnant belly, opened her small mouth slightly but made no sound.

Seeing this, Mrs. Leng lowered her head and asked, "What's the matter, Jinjin?"

Tang Jinjin shook her head: "It's not a big deal, it's just that I suddenly want to eat the durian cakes from the back street of the school. It's not that Brother Yan Chi dare not eat these delicious ones at home."

Tang Jinjin told a lie, and didn't ask Leng Che to go to the hospital to see her mother's condition. ,

At that time, she was so decisive in signing the contract to sever the relationship between mother and daughter, so she must have really not taken herself seriously.

No matter how unscrupulous Bai Zhenggang's family was with that sum of money, they wouldn't refuse to give her to the hospital for recovery.

Forget it, don't bother others.

Leng Che had seen her hesitate before, but he was amused when he asked about such a trivial matter.

"That's it?"

"Well, that's it."

"Even if my brother is not at home, don't panic. He is not at home every day, so he can eat whenever he wants. I haven't eaten for a long time, and the durian cake there is also good."

As Leng Che talked, he was getting hungry.

"Since when did you like to eat this?" Mrs. Leng frowned when she heard the word durian.

It seems that just listening to it can feel the heavy taste.

Madam Leng blinked innocently, looking a little unacceptable.

"Mom, I had the exact same reaction as you before, but after I took the first bite, I changed." Leng Che patted his Lafayette on the shoulder, as if you must trust me.

Madam Leng still frowned, and subconsciously shook her head.

My whole body resists that.

"I'll go out first, wait for me to come back." Leng Che smiled at his Lafayette mysteriously, then withdrew his hand and waved at the two, then picked up the scarf and went out.

Seeing Leng Che going out in a hurry, Tang Jinjin felt a little complicated inside.

"Jinjin, let's go back first, you take a rest in the living room, and I'll go to pack my luggage and get ready for the hospital."

"Well, good." Tang Jinjin nodded.

Mrs. Leng helped Tang Jinjin go to the sofa and sat down, then waved to Aunt Juan.

"Ajuan, go up and help me pack my luggage for the hospital, and find me a mask later."

Madam Leng said the second part in a very low voice.

But Tang Jinjin still heard it.

The little old lady couldn't accept the taste of durian, but she didn't organize Leng Che to go out to buy it.

Looking at her slender and elegant figure, Tang Jinjin really felt that Mother Leng was really the best little old lady in the world.

Cute, elegant and very kind.

If Leng Yanchi is at the helm of this family and the Leng Group, but the backbone of Leng Yanchi must be his respected mother.

So nice and so warm.

Tang Jinjin's lonely heart seemed to be healed, and she gently stroked her pregnant belly: "When you grow up, your mother will also be your backbone, and you will be your mother's support."

Gentle words, gentle eyebrows and eyes are more comfortable and warm than the warm sun in spring.

after an hour.

Leng Che, who started out happily, returned home angrily.

Hearing the movement, Tang Jinjin wanted to put down her phone, but when she saw the message from Leng Yanchi, she didn't look up, but was thinking about what to reply.

"Cheche, are you back?"

"Yeah, today is really unlucky." Leng Che came into the living room carrying two paper bags.

As soon as he came in, even the air-conditioning outside brought in a bit.

There is a touch of coolness in the warm space.

Tang Jinjin replied quickly, then looked up at Leng Che who was sitting on the sofa next to him.

"What's the matter, something happened on the road?"

As soon as the words fell, there was another sound at the door: "Jin Jin."

It's a green voice.

"Qing Miao, you're here too, no wonder." Before Tang Jinjin saw Qing Miao's figure, she heard her pleasant voice first.

After a while, I saw a heroic Qing Miao walking in a long black coat.

Tall and graceful figure, a kind of aura coexisting heroic and glamorous, very strong, like a cold and proud queen.

The kind that looks down on all living beings.

"Qing Miao is here."

Mrs. Leng came down from the stairs, smiling like a spring breeze.

"Auntie, my brother said that you are going to be hospitalized for a physical examination, and I happened to be here to drop you off."

"Okay, then you and Cheche will go with me." Mrs. Leng said with a smile.

"Mommy, are you going now?"

"Yeah, I thought about it for two days, but I decided to go for the check-up first because I was afraid of making up time, and I will accompany you to wait for the delivery earlier."

Mrs. Leng has changed her clothes and is about to go out.

Aunt Juan behind her also came out pushing two suitcases.

Just as Leng Yanchi left, Leng's mother was also going to be hospitalized.

Tang Jinjin felt a little empty in her heart, but they were all thinking of her, and her sense of loss was replaced by warmth.

"All right."

"Qing Miao, when did you come?" Mrs. Leng tilted her head and asked the cold beauty beside her, Qing Miao.

"Just now." Qing Miao's cold and sharp eyes glanced lightly at Leng Che who was sitting there who was breathing heavily.

Tang Jinjin saw the sneer on her lips, and then saw Leng Che sitting there with his hands crossed and his handsome face angrily.

The two probably had a pinch when they met at the door.

"Oh." Mrs. Leng nodded and nodded, and instructed Tang Jinjin: "Jinjin, let's go to the hospital first, and you rest at home first, and you can tell the maid at home if you have anything to do."

"it is good."

Tang Jinjin responded obediently.

"Leng Che, go with Mom."

Leng Che reluctantly got up from the sofa, and didn't even take a bite of the durian cake: "All the food is here, save some for me, I'm seeing some people lose their appetite and can't eat it."

Leng Che said this while staring at Qing Miao.

Qing Miao raised her long eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "Could it be that you looked in the mirror twice when you got out of the car just now?"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

"No one thinks I'm dumb, but some people will think that I can't do anything with him, and then kick my nose in the face." Qing Miao said, raising her hand and making a fist in front of Leng Che.

The hand that looked fair and beautiful made a cracking sound when squeezed.

Scary.

Leng Che shut up instantly.

He coughed lightly, pretending he didn't see it, and stepped forward to push the suitcase for Aunt Juan.

When passing by Qing Miao's side, he squinted at her.

Qing Miao didn't turn her head back, just snorted coldly.

Leng Che was shocked for an instant.

Maybe he felt himself jumping in shock, and his handsome face was full of embarrassment.

But soon, he calmed down again, and pushed the suitcase to the door.

After he left, the remaining three couldn't help laughing.

"I guess I know where this kid is." Mrs. Leng covered her lips and smiled.

Just as Leng Che was pushing the suitcase outside the house, a black car seemed to be slowly passing by outside the main gate of their house.

From a distance of 200 meters, Leng Che took a second look.

When did other cars pass by on his property?