Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Unexpectedly, Lengscheng did not refuse this time, but seriously thought about it and nodded: "It will be arranged after we get married."

At this time, Luo Qingxue knew that he had really made up his mind. Marriage is a matter for children. She is inconvenient to say so much. She just nodded: "It's good to have a plan. But this Miss Su Jia is pretty good, not to mention, she is from a very good background. Her father is a multinational company Huaxia Guofen. At the top of the department, her mother is a university professor, and she herself teaches in the school. This family background alone is much better than... that is."

Leng Sicheng did not respond, and Luo Qingxue continued: "...The person is also good, he looks good, and he seems to love you very much."

Lengscheng remained unresponsive. Luo Qingxue added another sentence: "However, I don't think I hate you that much. I just took the car and helmet away. Maybe it's a commemoration."

Leng Sichenghuo got up, Luo Qingxue called to stop him: "Don't leave today, your father will come back tonight, there are some things I want to tell you."

Leng Sicheng nodded and didn't say anything, but went straight upstairs to the study. Luo Qingxue didn't think much about seeing his back, but went to the yard and told: "Don't worry about the things in the yard, clean up Xiaobao's house first, clean him up and rest. Don't leave the yard. Throw away everything, and then sweep the backyard again. Just now, Xiaobao vomited something over there. It was dirty and cleaned up."

Leng Sicheng had been standing in the study room upstairs, and when Luo Qingxue had finished giving orders, he stood for a while before returning to his position.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the whole family fell asleep, and the lights of the whole house gradually went out. Only the cicadas outside kept beeping. When everything calmed down, the door to the backyard opened with a creak.

Then the phone light turned on suddenly, reflecting some cold light, Leng Sicheng took the phone and carefully searched for it in the grass in the backyard. No, he remembers that Wales vomited things here, why did it disappear? What's more, I pack things today, only if the backyard doesn't have time to clean up, I should be able to find them.

His brows were slightly frowned, and he carefully scanned all the corners of the backyard, but found nothing. Could it have been picked up today? So should he go through the trash can?

Lengscheng got up and let out a long sigh. Just when he didn't know where to look, a low Welsh dog barked from the front yard. He suddenly remembered something and ran directly to the front yard.

Little Welsh is in the kennel. It should have rested at this time, but at this time, it is still whining low. When Lengsi City went to it, it felt it too, its little ears stood up, and the little eyes rolled round, but it didn't pay much attention to him, and it lowered its head and bit on something.

What did Lengsi City discover now? Isn't it the button that this little guy is biting with? He immediately whispered: "Welsh, spit it out."

Wales ignored him, and Lengs City ordered: "Spit it out!"

He went to grab it, and Little Welsh almost bared his teeth to bite him. Lengscheng didn't dare to grab it, in case it got anxious and bit the button and it would be done.

After thinking about it, he turned around and went to the kitchen. There happened to be a steak here to be grilled tomorrow. He quickly took it. Sure enough, he took the meat and replaced this button.