Chapter 260

I haven't met my own father.

These seven people like a heavy hammer, heavy hit on Bai Chen's heart.

If there was a moment before that was his own wishful thinking, these seven words seem to give him a good reason for his wishful thinking.

Can there really be so many coincidences?

Such a similar face, with Liancheng, no father.

Bai Chen thinks he must be crazy.

In fact, Lin Xiaomi doesn't like to mention her father to the outside world, because she has no impression of her father. To her, father is just a word.

Bai Chen looked at the clever daughter in front of him. He was ready to move in his heart and blurted out: "if your father knew you were such a beautiful, kind and sensible daughter, he would be very proud."

Lin Xiaomi was stunned and laughed at himself.

Would you be proud of her?

Jiang Hui said that because she had a daughter, her father abandoned his wife and daughter and never came back.

He didn't want her daughter at all.

But this kind of words Lin Xiaomi won't say to outsiders, because she doesn't want to see other people's sympathetic eyes.

Because she has friends here and it's also the presidential palace, Bai Chen can't stay for too long. After sitting for a while, he left. Before leaving, he told her to have a good rest at home and go to work after fully recovered.

Lin Xiaomi sent him out. When he came back, he saw Wen Xiaoxiao sitting on the sofa with arms in her arms and looking at her askew.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Wen Xiaoxiao tilted his head and thought: "the white minister really cares about you. Seriously, when he looks at you, his eyes seem to shine. How to say, it's not the kind of light that a woman looks at, but the way he looks at his daughter."

Lin Xiaomi couldn't stand the imagination of his friend Ma XingKong that day. He slapped her head aside and asked, "do you know whose father this minister is?"

"Whose? What's yours? " Wen Xiaoxiao asked jokingly.

"He's Bai Ruoxin's father."

Before she mentioned with Wen Xiaoxiao, she heard Wen Xiaoxiao exclaim: "the fiancee of master Leng?"

See Lin Xiaomi nodded, Wen Xiaoxiao frowned heavily shook his head: "this relationship, it is too complex, then you and his daughter should be rival ah, but even if you save him, but he is too good to you."

Lin Xiaomi doesn't think so. He doesn't think he is special to her, but Bai Chen is very decent.

Another possible reason is that he said that she looks very much like an old friend of his.

But Lin Xiaomi didn't tell Wen Xiaoxiao that it was someone else's privacy after all.

After chatting in the villa all afternoon, they seem to be back at school. They are tired of talking with each other every day.

In the evening, Leng Yihuang comes back early. Lin Xiaomi keeps her for dinner, but she insists on going.

"Don't disturb the world for both of you." Wen Xiaoxiao stares at Lin Xiaomi and looks at Leng Yihuang again. Although he is handsome, she is still a little scared by the indifference, alienation and noble spirit around him.

To have dinner with master Leng, she is really afraid of indigestion.

Lin Xiaomi is very reluctant to personally send her to the door, Xing sent her back.

Until the car is far away, Lin Xiaomi reluctantly takes back his sight and goes back to the villa. Leng Yihuang is not downstairs, but his coat is still on the sofa.

Lin Xiaomi looks around, and finally finds Leng Yihuang in the kitchen.

He said to him, "minister Bai came here this afternoon and sent a lot of supplements."

Leng Yihuang just "en" a, and did not ask.

Raised hand to embrace her in the bosom, big hand pinched to pinch her arm: "that you eat, hope can raise fat a bit for you."

His mouth slightly hook, that expression immediately let her have a little bad premonition, sure enough, the next moment and listen to him say: "so hold up also a little fleshy, see you now thin, hold in the arms are bone."

“……” No woman can listen to her husband's disgust.

Lin Xiaomi swung his arm and pushed him away: "then don't hold him."

If you don't like her, why does he have to sleep with her every night? It's better to be able to hold her.

She also poured a glass of water for herself, turned around and went out. Leng Yihuang stopped and ran after her. She looked down at her: "have you found out recently that your temper is getting bigger and bigger?"

Lin Xiaomi choked, half angry, just disliked her, now disliked her tiger, really the more you see her, the more unpleasant it is, right.

Lin Xiaomi is too lazy to pay attention to him. He turns around and goes upstairs, leaving only his back.

Leng Yihuang some speechless, also followed up: "how do I recruit you?"

She can't use her injured arm now. It's not her turn to do cooking and housework. When she comes back to the room, she leans on the sofa and reads magazines.Leng Yihuang ignored herself, went to take a bath, changed her clothes, came out, sat down beside her, raised her hand and put her arm on the sofa behind her. It looked like she was half in her arms.

He droops the Mou son to be able to see the side face of the woman bright and clean delicate.

She looks really small. At such a close distance, she can't see any pores on her face. The posture of drooping her head exposes her slender neck. From his point of view, it can be seen that the dark purple mark is hidden under her collar.

"Come here today and have a good chat? After that, let her come over to relieve your boredom. "

Listening to his flattering voice, Lin Xiaomi rolled his eyes secretly.

Ear is his breath out of the heat: "no matter how beautiful a woman rolled her eyes are also not good-looking."

I dislike her again!

Lin Xiaomi is a little stuffy. He throws his magazine on the sofa and turns his head to stare at him.

She was empty in front of him. As soon as he tilted, he fell directly on her leg, put his hand around her waist and buried his face.

“……” Lin Xiaomi bumped his leg, not willing to give him a pillow: "get up."

He reached out and poked the soft meat around her waist: "you still have a lot of meat."

“……” Lin Xiaomi closed his eyes, took a few breaths and tried to calm himself down. Don't fall the magazine on his face.

This smelly man who can't talk!!!

…………

Lin Xiaomi didn't want to talk to him, but he was thick skinned and couldn't get up on her legs.

She read a magazine and looked down at him. He breathed evenly and frowned again.

This is sleeping.

I don't know how much trouble he has. Every time he sleeps, his brow will frown.

He should be very busy. After all, in such a big company, some decisions must be made by him. Two days ago, because she was injured, he stayed with her in the hospital for another day and night, which should be a delay in her work.

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