Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Not just them, but even Leng Yunting came. Seeing them coming back, Leng Yunting's eyes crossed him, snorted, turned his face and ignored him, just bowed his head to play with the little guy.

Luo Qingxue was also a little surprised: "Isn't it your annual meeting today? Why did you come back so early?"

He just knew that at today's annual meeting, the two of them would be busy until late, so they came to play with his grandson while Lengs City was not at home. Although the relationship between their father and son has eased a lot, the father and son still maintain a posture of despising each other, and usually don't bother to see each other. Leng Yunting missed his grandson. On weekends, the couple would send the child to the old house, and then pick it up on Monday. Lengscheng was too lazy at the car door, and didn't bother to meet him-anyway, he would fight when they met.

Leng Sicheng didn't speak, the little guy might be a little crazy playing, he rushed into Gu Qingqing's arms with sweat, holding her leg with his little arm. Gu Qingqing just laughed: "It's okay, just go through the scene."

He turned his head and held his father's sleeve again: "Go play chess."

Gu Qingqing hurriedly pulled the child: "Dad is tired. Later, mom will accompany you to fight the model aircraft?"

Leng Yunting saw his son lowered his head and looked arrogant and didn't want to say a word. He was particularly upset. He snorted coldly, "Showing someone with a stinky face. What's wrong with playing chess, and going home can make you tired? Right?"

Leng Sicheng raised his head, his eyes were not sharp, but rather empty. He didn't speak yet. Gu Qingqing took the lead: "Dad, Mom, we have something to do today. Why don't you ask you to go back and rest first? We'll be back in a few days. Bring the kids to see you."

Leng Yunting didn't expect that the snatcher turned out to be her daughter-in-law, who was usually silent, and was a little taken aback. Luo Qingxue saw that there was something wrong with the two of them as soon as they walked in. She didn't expect that Gu Qingqing would take the initiative to let them leave, and immediately smiled and stood up: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with your dad and I. There is no time now. It's early, you guys have a good rest." Then he turned his head and immediately pulled Leng Yunting's sleeve.

In fact, Leng Yunting also knew that their condition was not right, but he was a little upset when his wife let him go. It seems that he has to do what others say, and it is uncomfortable to listen to people's orders: "This is only what time, and if there is anything else, do you have to say behind your back?"

Of course, even though he said so, he got up faster than anyone else, and walked to the door, thinking that his wife was too slow to clean things up: "Hurry up, can someone drive us away?"

When the two left, Gu Qingqing lowered her head and touched the little guy's head: "Let the nanny take you down to play with toys, OK? Mom and Dad have something to say."

She has a serious expression, and the little guy knows what to say, and he frowned, "Well, then, but my mother promises to take me out to play tomorrow."

"Okay." Gu Qingqing touched his soft hair again, and the little guy obediently went down with the nanny. She turned her head and saw Lengscheng slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. She followed him and sat next to him: "What's the matter with you today?"

"Nothing." He lowered his head, his voice was calm, but it was low and terrifying, as if there was infinite fatigue in his voice. Gu Qingqing saw that his eyes were a little dazed, but her brows were very tight, and her lips kept pursing. Her heart sank suddenly: shouldn't he, he really might be suffering from depression now, right?