After wearing the book, the big guys are vying to help me raise my cubs

Chapter 8
Qingshui Bay is the best villa community in Yuncheng. It is just a place with a toilet, and ordinary people may not be able to afford it in their lifetime. Those who live in it are either rich or expensive.

So, when she came to the gate of the villa, she was stopped by the security guards.

Zheng Xiaoyu kept explaining to the security: "I was really called by Mr. Leng, why don't you call and ask?"

A light rain started to fall from the sky, and Zheng Xiaoyu was shivering from the cold.

He wanted to say what the hell this Leng Qinghan was doing, and asked her to come over, without saying hello to the security department in advance.

"Sorry miss, we didn't receive a call from Mr. Leng, so we can't let you in." The security here is tight, and Zheng Xiaoyu couldn't get in no matter what he explained.

There was no other way, she took out her mobile phone and called Leng Qinghan, her bangs were wet by the rain, and she stood under the eaves and shivered from the cold, looking lonely and pitiful.

The melodious bell rang not far away, Zheng Xiaoyu looked sideways, and saw Leng Qinghan coming out of the rain holding a black umbrella, his stern face gradually revealed as he approached, and he was still holding the umbrella in his arms. Zheng Yiyi's white shirt was slightly wrinkled, and it looked a little more lifelike than during the day.

Zheng Xiaoyu hung up the phone and ran towards him, Zheng Yiyi immediately struggled and threw herself into her arms.

"Mommy woo..."

"Yiyi, Mommy is here, are you okay?" Zheng Xiaoyu asked with concern trembling while hugging her.

Zheng Yiyi just hugged her and sobbed and cried, his hands hugging her neck tightly, his voice was hoarse.

Leng Qingleng saw that most of her body was drenched, and the umbrella in her hand inadvertently shifted towards her.

"Mr. Leng, what's wrong with the baby? Why is she crying all the time?" Zheng Xiaoyu looked at the cold-faced Hades in front of him.

"I miss Mommy." Leng Qinghan glanced at her, speaking concisely.

Leng Qinghan took them back to No. 34, watching Zheng Xiaoyu carefully put the child on the bed and covered it with a quilt, her half-wet hair was scattered on her shoulders, revealing a trace of coldness.

"The baby is asleep, and you won't be able to coax the baby just by looking at you, um..." Zheng Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, and suddenly said playfully: "Why don't you do this, Mr. Leng, I feel wronged and wronged to stay here until the baby I'll leave when I'm emotionally stable? Otherwise, I'm afraid she'll wake up at night and continue to cry, you see her voice is hoarse, so pitiful..."

"Okay." Leng Qinghan stopped her from nagging, "You stay tonight."

Zheng Xiaoyu cheered, but he suddenly frowned and covered his stomach, "Mr. Leng, are you okay! Do you have a stomachache?"

Leng Qinghan wanted to talk about why she talked so much, so she glanced sideways at her and put down her hand, "It's none of your business."

"Since you're not feeling well, let me tell you. I know how to cook porridge. Let me make some porridge to warm your stomach!" Zheng Xiaoyu skipped downstairs without waiting for his consent.

Leng Qinghan didn't know why he had to sit here and wait for her to cook porridge. Looking at her bouncing figure, he just felt upset. Could it be that she was a rabbit?
Zheng Xiaoyu hummed a ditty while cooking porridge, but turned around and accidentally dropped the plate. She was very embarrassed at Shang Leng Qinghan's murderous eyes, "oops~sorry, I'll clean it up right away!"

Leng Qinghan's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth: "That plate is 3 yuan."

Zheng Xiaoyu paused, looking at the fragments on the ground as if they were not plates, but pieces of Grandpa Mao one by one!

"Well, Mr. Leng, since I'm so poor, you probably won't let me pay for it!" Zheng Xiaoyu looked at him pitifully, "Besides, I'm also kind enough to help you."

"What do you say?"

Zheng Xiaoyu pursed her lips, and stood up with a tragic expression, "Well, I have no money anyway, if Mr. Leng really asks me to pay, then I can only take myself to accompany..."

As she spoke, she began to unbutton herself...

Leng Qinghan quickly looked away, "Okay! Girls are so different, do you know how to be ashamed?"

Zheng Xiaoyu rushed towards him in a moment of joy, "Then you won't let me pay for it?"

Leng Qinghan tore her away, "Yes."

"Thank you, Mr. Leng, you are the best! You are the best man in the world! Really, better than my dad!" Zheng Xiaoyu flattered while tidying up.

Leng Qinghan only felt that she was very noisy.

(End of this chapter)