Chapter 158

Lin Xiaomi is speechless. Whether he is Lin Hai or Leng Yihuang, his proud and charming character has not changed at all.

Lin Xiaomi didn't dare to say anything because of his guilt. He acted as a baby sitter and served the young master.

Leng Yihuang thinks that the illness yesterday is very worthwhile, and nothing is more comfortable than being treated by her.

Half lying in bed, blowing comfortable air conditioning, sitting next to the beautiful little wife, and obediently and Jiao to feed him, full at the same time can also eat tofu at any time.

The big hand falls on her soft white delicate thigh, gently rubs, lazily leans on the head of the bed, a pair of eyes dark inexplicably falls on her body.

Lin Xiaomi felt that he was just a piece of cake. He could swallow it if he was not careful.

"Did you eat it?" Leng Yihuang took a few mouthfuls, padded his stomach and asked.

Lin Xiaomi shook his head honestly.

"Give yourself a bite." Cold Yi Huang big belly of Yang Yang chin, that tone, is almost like charity general.

"No, I'm not hungry. You can eat." Lin Xiaomi is actually not hungry. To be correct, he may be hungry, or he may cry and have no strength to eat.

She hasn't eaten anything since last night.

But just now she was crying too much. She didn't have any strength on her body, and her eyes felt so swollen that she couldn't open them. Now she wanted to lie down on the bed and have a quick sleep.

Leng Yihuang's displeased "en?" There was an arrogant tone.

Lin Xiaomi looked at the spoon with his saliva in the bowl and hesitated.

Leng Yihuang's eyes glared: "how? You still hate me? When eating my saliva, why don't you dislike it? "

Lin Xiaomi's face suddenly flushed, and quickly took a bite, for fear that he would say something more embarrassing to her.

Leng Yihuang snorted with satisfaction.

Two bowls of porridge, one for you and one for me.

Leng Yihuang still has a feeling that he can't finish.

"Are you full? There's more downstairs. I can go to Sheng again. " Lin Xiaomi said softly.

"No, come here." Leng Yihuang waved to her like a little dog.

Lin Xiaomi was a little speechless, but he thought that he had something else to ask, so he leaned over.

Leng Yihuang contentedly embraces her delicate and soft body in her arms. After eating and drinking enough, she holds a beauty in her arms again. Tut Tut, this life is called comfortable.

There's a saying that it's full of warmth and lust.

What the ancients said is absolutely reasonable.

Lin Xiaomi was so sleepy that he lay in his arms. He thought he could have a sleep, but who knows, he couldn't be quiet for a moment.

Touching here and there makes Lin Xiaomi look like an ant crawling all over, and he soon gets moved.

"Don't make trouble. I'm so tired." Lin Xiaomi quickly grabs his hands and presses them in front of him. As soon as he moves, he hits her chest directly.

Lin Xiaomi was annoyed and couldn't help staring at him: "can you be honest?"

Leng Yihuang looked up at her carelessly: "were you yelling at me just now?"

Lin Xiaomi's puffy cheeks suddenly shriveled.

Leng Yihuang snorted, playing with two big steamed buns more unbridled.

Lin Xiaomi felt like a cooked prawn. He was red with shame all over his body. As expected, he stayed with this man, and his integrity was just passing away.

Lin Xiaomi was in a good mood to see him play. He seized the right time and said, "well, I have something to ask you."

Leng Yihuang buried his head in her chest, only squeezed out a word for her: "say!"

Lin Xiaomi played with his short black hair and said, "that I seem to hear that you are the grandson of the president. Is that true? "

Leng Yihuang raised his head from her chest and looked at her with an eyebrow: "listen to who?"

"Don't worry about it. Just tell me if it's true." Lin Xiaomi asked, holding his face.

"Well."

"Really, really?" Lin Xiaomi is quite a mouthful of exclamation, the corners of his mouth suddenly smoked.

Leng Yihuang did not expect that she was this expression, normal people should not be full of surprise, excited to feel that the ancestors smoke is right?

How to get to her, not only not a little excited, but also very reluctant.

"What's your expression?" Leng Yihuang pinched her chin: "you have married me, and now it's too late to regret it. Besides, if you have something to do with the president, how can you be shameful?"

Knowing that he had misunderstood, Lin Xiaomi quickly explained, "of course not! I'm just a little worried. "

"What are you worried about?"

"That Will the president shoot me? " Just two days after her wedding, she made the president's precious grandson sick.Lin Xiaomi is afraid of death. He shrinks his neck, and his hands are pulling the bandage on his shoulder.

Leng Yihuang then understood what she was worried about. With a helpless smile, she turned over and pressed her under her body. She gave her a strong kiss at the corner of her mouth: "I can't let him know."

"Really? Really? " Lin Xiaomi had been waiting for him to say this sentence, but before he thought about how to let him say it, he didn't expect it to be so easy.

Leng Yihuang eyebrows: "of course, but it depends on your performance."

Lin Xiaomi pursed his lips and put his little hand on his cheek, trying to be cute: "don't tell him, OK? The president is very busy. Don't let him know such a small thing. "

"Husband, husband, how are you?" She looked up at him with a soft kiss on his lips, her cheeks flushed and looked at him shyly.

"Good!" He simply kisses her back.

She tried her best to dodge, for fear that she would be torn down and eaten by him carelessly: "that Don't let others say "good or bad?"

He won't say, doesn't mean others won't say, but she still remember Cheng Min threatened her last night.

She doesn't want to make a bad impression on the president so soon.

"Well..." Leng Yihuang suddenly let her go, turned over and lay on the big bed, fingered his chin, a bit embarrassed.

Lin Xiaomi suddenly a little anxious, lying on his chest, a voice called: "husband, husband." In the end, I had no choice but to brazenly say, "you don't want me to be a bad impression on my granddaughter-in-law as soon as I got married, do you?"

Leng Yihuang was a little surprised. He raised his mouth slightly and looked at her with a narrow face: "the sound of grandfather's cry is quite smooth..."

Lin Xiaomi was almost too shy to see anyone. He slapped him on the chest and said, "do you agree or not?"

Leng Yihuang holds her fingertip and kisses her gently: "unless you promise me one thing."

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