C887 Invitation

One fried potato, one fried egg.

Leng Shaoyun was a little surprised. This woman always surprised him.

Leng Shaoyun was still gentle to girls. He smiled gently at Shen Qingqing and raised his hand to wipe away the stains on her face.

Before his face could be seen, Leng Yanmo handed her a piece of paper. "Mommy, wipe your face."

Shen Qingqing quickly thanked him. "Thank you, Momo