Chapter 750

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
No one can take her son.

Tuck his napkin in his collar, feed him a mouthful of soup, hold him in his arms and ask him what he wants to eat.

That gentle appearance can overflow water.

Lin Xiaomi finally realized what it means to have children and everything is enough.

She's happier now than she's won the lottery, as long as the kids are willing to be close to her.

"Eat beef." The little guy nests in her arms, with a small face, especially commanding her: "and drink soup."

"Good." Lin Xiaomi scooped out a spoonful of soup and fed it to him. Then he said, "you want to burn me to death!"

"Hot? Well, I'll blow it for you. It's not hot now. "

The little guy snorted and drank.

Lin Xiaomi is busy feeding him, but he doesn't eat a mouthful. Leng Yihuang frowns at the way Leng Junlin adheres to her.

"Don't you have hands? You can't eat it yourself

Leng Yihuang looks at his son and is not pleased with him. He is too noisy.

He has just found his mother, and he has just found his wife, so he has occupied Lin Xiaomi's afternoon.

"Sit up straight and eat for yourself!" The opening of Leng Yihuang's cold voice.

Leng Junlin was roared, a little angry, but he was still angry with Leng Yihuang.

"Zhu Zhu, I want to shit."

Leng Yihuang's face suddenly turned black, and he couldn't eat the dishes on his chopsticks.

"Leng Junlin, your manners!"

The little guy leaned against Lin Xiaomi's arms, rubbed his ears and said, "Dad, don't you ever poop? But I want to pull, Zhuzhu. Hurry up, I can't hold it. "

Lin Xiaomi takes a look at Leng Yihuang, who is about to run away, and feels that this little guy is absolutely disgusting him on purpose.

She could not hold him by herself, so she let the servant hold him. The little guy held her hand, and her little eyes slanted at her. She had no choice but to get up and follow her.

In the bathroom, the servant went out. Lin Xiaomi took off his pants and carried him to the toilet. He was about to go out.

The little guy quit: "where are you going? Don't go out

"Of course I'm going out if you play stink."

"Do you dislike me?"

Lin Xiaomi

The little guy sat on the toilet for a long time, twisted his body, stretched out his arm toward her: "I can't pull it out, take me out."

Lin Xiaomi knew that he was on purpose. He was carrying his pants while educating him: "it's very impolite not to say such things at the dinner table in the future, you know?"

The little guy angrily looked at her: "just together, you began to help Leng Yihuang! You two breathe out of one nostril! "

Listen to him and start Leng Yihuang, Leng Yihuang's call, you know that he has not yet calmed down.

He spanked his little ass and asked the servant to take him out.

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"Brother Yi, let me make you a cup of tea." Knowing that Leng Yihuang was disgusted by the little guy just now, there are only two of them left in the restaurant. Wang Rui goes into the kitchen and gives him a cup of tea.

Looking at a man's handsome face, even if he is angry, it is still hard to hide his charming temperament.

She looked at him infatuated. If he could treat Lin Xiaomi even one tenth as well, she would die.

Listening to the footsteps coming from outside, Wang Rui couldn't bear to think of their intimacy just now.

"Brother Yi, drink tea, ah!" Her left foot was tripped by her right foot, and she fell towards Leng Yihuang.

Leng Yihuang's eyebrows frowned, and his arm was like a fly. He waved away the woman who was about to fall on him.

Before Wang Rui could react, he was overturned. Half of the hot tea in the cup was spilled on Leng Yihuang's body and the other half on her hand. She cried with pain.

She fell to the ground like a tortoise. She couldn't help herself. It's hard to imagine that Leng Yihuang just pushed her away.

Leng Yihuang looks at the tea sprinkled on his body, which is a very intolerable thing for men who are addicted to cleanliness.

Looking at his gloomy face, the servant on one side handed the towel gingerly.

Lin Xiaomi walked into the restaurant and saw such a scene.

Looking at Leng Yihuang's almost violent look and Wang Rui's appearance of crying, you can probably guess what happened without asking her.

"I'll go upstairs and change." Leng Yihuang was on the verge of a violent walk. When she saw Lin Xiaomi come in, she eased a little, and patiently explained a reason for her leaving.

Lin Xiaomi looked at his wet pants and nodded: "OK."

Looking at Leng Yihuang's back, Leng Junlin asked in a small voice, "Pearl, did dad pee his pants?"

Lin Xiaomi

Holding Leng Junlin on the chair, Lin Xiaomi saw that Wang Rui was still on the ground. No one dared to help her. She politely asked, "can you get up? Do you want me to pay you? ""No need!" Wang Rui dropped her eyes and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She didn't want Lin Xiaomi to see her embarrassed side.

The back of the hand is red and painful.

She has not yet recovered from Leng Yihuang's heartless disgust.

Lin Xiaomi was just being polite. Wang Rui said no, so she took it for granted.

She continued to feed Leng Junlin. The little guy didn't eat much. She asked the servant to pour half a glass of juice.

Wang Rui really hated her image of the hostess being superior.

She fell to the ground in such a mess, but she fed with Leng Junlin gracefully.

Wang Rui bit her teeth, got up from the ground and walked out of the restaurant.

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After dinner, Lin Xiaomi took a bath for the little guy. He said it was a wash, but in fact he wiped his body. Both of them were injured. It's better not to touch the water.

Leng Junlin deliberately played with water and got most of her clothes wet.

As soon as they got out of the bathroom, they saw Leng Yihuang standing at the door.

Leng Yi Huang sees her wet appearance, eyebrows slightly a Cu: "how clothes are wet."

He walked over and threw Leng Junlin on the bed with his collar as if he were a chicken.

This casual appearance, in Leng Junlin's eyes, is an insult to his man's nature.

The little guy glared at him angrily.

Leng Yihuang did not seem to see the general, ring Lin Xiaomi's waist to the outside: "to change clothes, don't catch cold."

Went to the door, but also back to exhort: "it's late, hurry to sleep."

This sentence should be the most gentle one Leng Yihuang said to him today.

But Leng Junlin is ungrateful. His big eyes turn and hum. Don't think he doesn't know what he's up to!

Lin Xiaomi felt the palm of his waist was a little hot.

Half of her body was held in his arms, almost carried away by him.

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