Chapter 685

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
Leng Yihuang is stiff in the same place, even breathing carefully, for fear that all this is a dream, he dare not disturb everything in the dream.

In front of him, Lin Xiaomi is holding his son, full of tenderness and doting. In fact, such a picture has appeared many times in his dream.

Just wake up, but also add endless loneliness and desolation.

Knowing that it is an abyss, he always falls into it without hesitation.

Leng Junlin's little hand tightly grasps Lin Xiaomi's hand, happily rubs against her side and acts coquetry with her: "Pearl, what do we eat at night?"

Lin Xiaomi asked her, "what would you like to eat?"

Leng Junlin looked at her with bright eyes: "I want to eat meat. Zhuzhu, can you make Dongpo meat?"

Lin Xiaomi looked at him with a little smile and a little tangled, reached out and poked his chubby cheek: "you even want to eat the same kind, or not?"

Leng Junlin blinked innocently. Looking at her smiling eyes, he suddenly realized that she was making fun of her. Ah Wu, he jumped into her arms: "Zhuzhu, you villain, I'm not a pig!"

Lin Xiaomi laughingly touched his round tummy and looked at him with a look of surprise: "ah? So we Junlin are not pigs

Leng Jun Lin pouts his mouth and stares at her. He wanted to be angry and ask her for some kisses. As soon as he looks up, he sees a figure standing near Lin Xiaomi's body. He stares at the figure. When he sees the person's face clearly, his face suddenly froze. He shrinks and hides in Lin Xiaomi's arms, trying to make him invisible.

Lin Xiaomi looks at his evasive appearance and subconsciously turns back to see a handsome man walking towards her.

A man's handsome features are like works of art carved by God.

With a thick black eyebrow, a high nose, a thin eagle's lips, and a slender figure comparable to that of a male model, it can be called the male god among the male gods.

It's just that the male expression is a little strange. Why does it look so sad?

Especially the scarlet eyes look really scary.

Lin Xiaomi on his eyes, surprised to find that the man's eyes actually shining crystal.

She seemed to be absorbed by the water light inside. For a moment, she forgot to react. The next moment, she felt that it was dark in front of her eyes, and she was held in a strong embrace.

A man's arm is like a pair of pliers, which makes her ache.

At this time, Lin Xiaomi can't care about flower mania. She really realizes the shame of being taken advantage of by others.

Thanks to her just boasting that he had a face of mutual indignation, she turned out to be a pedant and a rascal.

Lin Xiaomi rigid body, a cold warning: "bastard, let go of hands!"

The woman's cold voice penetrated into the ear canal, a sour surge into the eyes, Leng Yihuang tightly hugged her soft body, the suppressed voice was like the roar of a wild animal when it was injured.

"Xiaomi, tell me, am I dreaming again? This dream is really true. I have dreamt of you too many times, but only this time, the most real and true, I can feel the warmth of holding you in my arms... "

Now the weather is warm, and his clothes are thin. Lin Xiaomi is tightly held in his arms, and he can feel the heat in his chest

It's time! Die! Yes!

Lin Xiaomi reminds her, but she doesn't mean to let go. Instead, there is a damp heat in her neck. Something soft and cool touches her skin. Finally, she can't bear it. She raises her high heels and stomps on Leng Yihuang's little toe.

There was a groan in his ear. The man hugged her arms and almost instinctively relaxed his strength. Lin Xiaomi held his arm and threw the man out directly with a beautiful over shoulder fall.

Strong body hit on the ground, issued a heavy and amazing sound.

Lin Xiaomi patted his hands and tidied his hair: "smelly rascal, can you take advantage of my aunt's? Thank you for your good looks. I didn't expect you to be a shameless man. Even the city men's faces have made you lose. Today, I will throw you into the police station to save you more trouble... "

"Others" two words have not had time to say, heard behind him came the baby's milk exclamation: "Dad!"

Lin Xiaomi was choked by his saliva. Before he recovered, he saw Leng Junlin rush past from behind. His eyes were wide open, and he looked at the man lying on the ground motionless with fear.

Leng Junlin was scared. He never thought that his father, who was tyrannical and fierce, would be so easily knocked down.

In the heart a burst of pleasure at the same time can't help some worry, won't fall bad? He no longer has a mother and doesn't want to have a father.

"Dad, are you still alive? What's the matter? " Leng Junlin squatted beside Leng Yihuang and shook his shoulder.

"Is he your father?" Lin Xiaomi was stunned.

Looking at the man lying on the ground staring big eyes motionless, Lin Xiaomi for a time also some at a loss.Hurriedly walked past, squatted in the man's side, some sorry looking at him: "this gentleman, are you ok? Sorry, there may be some misunderstanding just now. I didn't know you were It's a little heavy. Can you still get up? "

The dark pupil eyes slowly turn. Leng Yihuang looks at the woman squatting beside him for a moment. The curly long hair spreads on her shoulders. The sunlight slants down from behind her. The beautiful and gentle woman looks at him worried and sorry

What a familiar scene.

When they met for the first time in Liancheng, she ran into him and squatted in front of him in panic, asking if he was still alive

In fact, he never told her about that moment. At that moment, she ran down from the car and squatted in front of him. The picture was so beautiful that he thought he saw an angel

Did God make a big joke on him? After a turn, life seems to return to the origin.

Toes are still deep pain, back hit the ground, the whole body can not move.

But Leng Yihuang laughed low.

Leng Junlin and Lin Xiaomi look at Leng Yihuang who is laughing in horror. Even if he smiles, there are tears in the corner of his eyes.

Is this crying or laughing?

Leng Junlin grabs Leng Yihuang's hand and cries out: "it's over. My father is stupid."

Lin Xiaomi helpless looking at the crying child, a little guilty, not as it, a fall over the shoulder on the silly?

"How do you feel, sir? Can you get up now? Do you need me to take you to the hospital? "

Leng Yihuang looks at her mouth for a moment, and the pain on her body constantly reminds him that all this is true, which is not a dream.

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