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Qing Miao's words made Leng Yanchi suspicious.

Compared to Leng Yanchi's suspicion, Leng Che saw Qing Miao jumping as usual: "What are you doing here!"

"I'm here to send some nutritional products that my mother asked someone to buy. She knows that you two big men won't take good care of Chenchen."

Qing Miao handed the paper bag in her hand to Leng Che.

Leng Che wanted to say something, but a word came to his lips, but he shut up when he saw the paper bag, and took it silently.

"Thank you, auntie, for me." Leng Yanchi narrowed her eyes and thanked.

"You're welcome." After Qing Miao handed the things to Leng Che, she walked up to Chen Chen, bent over and pinched Xiao Chen Chen's face.

"Chenchen, do you miss Sister Qingmiao?"

"Think." Chen Chen nodded.

Leng Che on the side couldn't see it, and looked disgusted: "I'm still a big sister at a young age, so don't be ashamed."

Qingmiao's beautiful eyes froze, and a layer of coldness froze in the heroic brows.

Leng Che was instantly killed by that look, although he still felt somewhat disgusted, it was not so obvious.

"Will Chenchen get sick? It must be because you two big men can't take care of him well. Why don't you let his mother take care of him?"

Qing Miao asked Leng Yanchi.

As soon as these words came out, Leng Che did not dare to answer, and Leng Yanchi remained silent for a few seconds.

"Daddy said that I want to become a person like him in the future, and I need to be tempered since childhood, both physically and mentally."

"So train with the two elders, and they will take care of you."

Qing Miao, who was already a heroic woman, couldn't stand two big men raising children.

I won't talk about the rough ones, although Chen Chen has received good education and etiquette since childhood.

But compared to the childhood of ordinary children, his growth model can be called the devil's cultivation.

Leng Yanchi didn't answer, turned around and entered the house.

It's a bit embarrassing to make Qing Miao.

"Your brother is really too, it's not like Chen Chen doesn't have a biological mother." Qing Miao patted Chen Chen's little head with pity.

"It can't be because..." Qing Miao paused at this point.

Once bitten, twice shy?
Thinking of this, Qing Miao also sighed: "One yard is one yard, there is no need to leave Chenchen alone."

"After that incident, my brother's temper has become more and more volatile. Let alone Zhao Meiyan, even I can't interfere with his education sometimes."

That's not strictly descriptive.

Start learning different languages ​​at the age of one, and you have to check it yourself.

Two-year-old has cultivated business thinking management.

At the age of three, he took Xiao Chenchen to learn computer deciphering. He is a man in his twenties, and his skills in some aspects are not as good as a four-year-old child.

"Your brother should be cultivating a successor who is a perfect genius." After Qing Miao finished speaking, she patted Chen Chen on the shoulder: "Chen Chen, the heavens have given great responsibility to this person, you are that person, you have to work hard, Your daddy is still young, you have to suffer."

Chen Chen shrugged indifferently: "It's actually pretty good, Daddy is very strict, but I know he cares about me."

On the contrary, it was his mother who always said that she loved her and wanted to take care of herself, but every time she went to her place and came back, she would get sick for no reason.

Chen Chen had some doubts about this.

But because she was his biological mother, he didn't care.

"Chenchen, your daddy has been emotionally hurt, and it may have a greater impact, so he doesn't want you to touch women, and wants you to be a ruthless person. You can learn everything from your daddy. Don't do this, or wait When your grandma wakes up, her old man will feel distressed."

"When will grandma wake up? I think grandma will wake up soon." Chen Chen sincerely hoped.

"Yes, grandma will definitely wake up, we all have to believe in her." Leng Che stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Chen Chen's head in relief.

Chen Chen nodded: "Yeah."

After the little guy finished answering, his keen heart caught another question: "Just now you said that Daddy was emotionally hurt? Is it because of my mother?"

Qing Miao looked at the sparkle in Xiao Zhengtian's eyes, and knew that he must have cared.

Qing Miao smiled, pinched the little guy's cheek: "Kids, don't gossip too much."

Chen Chen knew that they were hiding something, so he didn't ask, but thought about it in his heart.

"I'll go to the hospital to see grandma later, Chen Chen will go get ready and leave in 5 minutes." When Leng Yanchi stepped into the entrance, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

It is comparable to a militarized time management model, and Chen Chen immediately reacted when he heard it.

"Okay, I'll get ready right away." After Chen Chen answered, she turned and ran into the villa to get dressed.

Qing Miao stood on the spot with her arms crossed, looked at Chen Chen's steady back, and shook her head helplessly: "You see, your brother is in charge of Chen Chen, just like an obedient second in command."

"Leng Che, your family's property probably won't need you to take care of it. When you were young, your brother was carrying it. When you are old, Chen Chen will take over. I really envy you, a young master like you."

Leng Che rolled his big eyes: "Shut your mouth, and don't come to my house if you have nothing to do in the future. You don't see anything!"

Qing Miao flicked her long, wavy hair, even wearing black tights and a leather jacket, her graceful figure could not be concealed.

Such a noble and heroic woman, who would know that the identity behind her Miss Qian Jin is an excellent bodyguard.

"I'm really sorry, your brother invited me to be Chenchen's martial arts teacher, and I will train six days a week."

After hearing these words, Leng Che refused.

"My brother is really crazy. He hates women to such an extent that finding a woman is a man's wife."

"Leng Che, I think you're looking for a fight!" After Qing Miao finished speaking, she clenched her fists and made a crackling sound.

But before Qing Miao beat up Leng Che, the vehicle driving behind diverted their eyes.

Leng Che and Qing Miao looked at the car behind them together.

A small black car, but the license plate is not the one just now.

After the driver stopped the car, the driver got down and opened the door.

Zhao Meiyan's figure is a small car, she is petite and pure in clothes with a bit of gentle charm: "Miss Qingmiao is here too, long time no see."

"Miss Zhao." Qing Miao turned her head and glanced at Zhao Meiyan who got out of the car.

Compared with Zhao Meiyan's soft and weak appearance four years ago, her appearance four years later has not changed much, she is still weak and feminine.

The non-aggressive kind.

"Chen Chen has a bad stomach, so I specially visited an old Chinese doctor, and he gave me a prescription for internal adjustment."

Although Zhao Meiyan was Chen Chen's mother, she was not married to Leng Yanchi, so her status was still unfair.

Compared with Qing Miao and Leng Che's identities, she is more humble, even explaining herself.

"Chenchen is inside, but we are going to the hospital to see my mother later, you can go there together so that you have time to accompany Chenchen."

When she heard that she was going to the hospital, Zhao Meiyan's face froze slightly.

But soon she calmed down.

Mrs. Leng is now a vegetable, and she has nothing to be afraid of.