Chapter 633

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
"It's too late. What you have to do now is to seize Shengdong's life-saving straw."

As soon as Yu Jing's voice fell, there came the sound of pulling the door open, and then a soft female voice scattered in the roaring wind: "who are you still talking to so late? I don't know who to wear a coat."

It's Liang Le's voice.

"How did you wake up about work? Come in. It's cold here. "

"I can't sleep without you."

Listening to the two opposite people's affectionate dialogue, Liang Yin is greatly stimulated.

Why is she and Yu Jing going to be furtive? Why is Liang Le doing nothing but enjoying success!

"Well, I'll hang up. You should have a rest early, too. Isn't there any injury on your body?" After Yu Jing persuades Liang le to return to his room, he is anxious to hang up.

"Listen, I'm pregnant!"

As soon as Yu Jing was about to hang up, he heard Liang Yin's words and said with a smile: "is that right? Whose child? "

"Of course it's yours! Is that a question? "

"At night, are you kidding me?"

"You don't believe it? Or don't you want to be responsible? "

"Yinyin, the relationship between us was very clear to you from the beginning. You should also understand that this child can't be made public. These are things you love and I want to do. If you want to destroy this relationship, we can go back to the simple relationship between brother-in-law and sister-in-law in the future. Think about it for yourself."

Yu Jing finished and hung up.

Liang Yin can't believe listening to the sound of Dudu in the mobile phone, even if she has already been prepared, she can really hear Yu Jing's words, her heart is still so painful.

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Back to the villa, Leng Yihuang stood in the yard and subconsciously looked up at the bedroom. The bedroom was dark.

Leng Yihuang sits on the sofa downstairs and lights a cigarette.

In recent months, because Lin Xiaomi was pregnant, he almost gave up smoking, but today he has smoked a lot.

Ah Xing stands by and looks at Leng Yihuang, blaming himself. If it wasn't for his bad protection, things wouldn't be like this.

He is guilty now, but he still insists: "young master, young lady, she She hasn't been out of the house for two days, and she doesn't eat much. In fact In fact, the young lady is scared. She has been waiting for you to come back. "

Ah Xing summoned up the courage to speak out. After that, he lowered his head and held his breath.

After a long time, when Leng Yihuang's fingertips smoked out, he got up and went upstairs.

Ah Xing was relieved to think that Leng Yihuang was going to find the young lady, but who knows, he heard Leng Yihuang say: "keep up."

Ah Xing followed Leng Yihuang into his study and heard Leng Yihuang say: "all the surveillance videos in the hotel that night were checked. All the information of the waiters at the banquet will be put on my desk by tomorrow morning."

"Yes."

"Get out."

“…… Yes Before ah Xing retreated, he bravely looked up at Leng Yihuang and saw that he had lit another cigar. He subconsciously looked at Lin Xiaomi's bedroom and couldn't help sighing.

Lin Xiaomi is lying on the bed. Since Leng Yihuang left, her heart has been restless. She finally hears the sound of the car coming back, but hears his footsteps passing by the bedroom door and directly enters the study.

Lin Xiaomi couldn't sleep. He sat up and touched his round belly with his little hand: "baby, what do you think mother should do? Should she take the initiative to admit her mistake with her father, or wait for her father to get rid of his anger, and then come to settle accounts with me?"

Lin Xiaomi knows that she should choose the first one to admit her mistake, because it was her fault, but she timidly wants to choose the second one, because as long as she thinks about facing Leng Yihuang, she is afraid.

"Baby, you tell mom what to do?"

It may be that she was chattering all night. The dry food in her stomach gave her a kick.

Lin Xiaomi cries out in pain, suddenly responds and is kicked. Is that the first one? Admit your mistake now?

Lin Xiaomi laughs, plucks up courage, lifts the quilt and gets out of bed. In fact, she just wants to seek some strength.

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Leng Yihuang's eyes are tightly closed and leans on the chair. Suddenly, he hears a strange sound coming from the study, just like a cat's paw scratching the door. However, he is sure that no one in his villa dares to raise a cat.

Lin Xiaomi stood outside the door. When it came to knocking, she was timid again. She could only stretch out her little paw and pull the door. After waiting for a long time, there was no sound coming from inside.

She bravely unscrewed the door of the study and poked her head through the crack of the door: "husband, can I come in?"

The study was full of smoke. She quickly put her hand over her nose and opened the door. Then she trotted to the window and opened the window and air conditioner.Looking back, you can see Leng Yihuang leaning on the chair, frowning. He always closed his eyes and didn't look at her.

But Lin Xiaomi just knew that he was not asleep.

There was a cigar burning at his fingertips.

Lin Xiaomi took out his cigar from his hand, pressed it out, and stood beside him for a while, but he didn't give her any reaction.

Lin Xiaomi's heart is more and more uncomfortable.

"Husband, I'm sorry, I know it's wrong..." Lin Xiaomi didn't speak for a day and a night. When he opened his mouth, his voice seemed to be glued to something. He was very hoarse.

As she spoke, her voice immediately choked, with a trace of weeping.

"Husband..." Lin Xiaomi grabs his sleeve and shakes it gently. She is really afraid that Leng Yihuang will throw her away.

But fortunately, he didn't, he just still ignored her.

"Husband, don't ignore me. I really know it's wrong. If you are angry in your heart, why don't you scold me? You hit me, you hit me. "

She still remembers that last time he made a mistake, he slapped himself in the face. Lin Xiaomi was really afraid that he would never pay any attention to her again. Holding his big hand on the armrest, he pulled it to his face.

"Hit me!"

Slap, hit Leng Yihuang unprepared, he suddenly opened his eyes, hand out of her palm.

Looking at the red mark on her cheek, the anger he had been trying to suppress ran upward.

"Are you punishing yourself or me?" Leng Yihuang's uncontrollable roar.

She clearly knows that he can't bear to hurt her half a point. The slap on her face is more painful than hitting him in the heart.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you? You mean to piss me off, don't you? "

As soon as Lin Xiaomi saw his fierce expression, she suddenly got flustered, and her tears came out. She stood up quickly, held his hand and shook her head desperately: "no, no, I really didn't, I know you are angry, I don't know how to let you down.

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