Chapter 770

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
Wang Rui was stunned and didn't respond for a long time.

"What did you say? Marry you? You're kidding Wang Rui was so shocked that she seemed to have heard a big joke.

But Leng Shaoyang's expression told her that he was not joking.

"I'm serious. As for whether you agree or not, consider for yourself."

Wang Rui was stunned and looked at the man opposite him for a moment. He had a face almost 50% similar to Leng Yihuang, but he didn't have Leng Yihuang's heroism and hostility.

However, I heard that he has been in politics and has done a good job in the administrative department. Now he has even surpassed Leng Xingye's position in front of the president. She still remembers hearing Wang Fu say that before.

"This Leng Shaoyang is not an ordinary role. He used to be a person with a different surname, but now he has achieved his present position quietly. Now it seems that it is not certain who will pass on the great position to."

Wang Rui didn't know what was going on. She suddenly remembered what Wang's father had said.

In fact, Leng Shaoyang had no special impression on her, that is, Leng Yihuang's younger brother.

Because there is Leng Yihuang in the place, their eyes are all focused on him.

This is the first time, she looked at the man in front of her so close.

He has features similar to Leng Yihuang, and now he even has temperament similar to Leng Yihuang.

The noble spirit from the inside out, with the confidence of strategizing.

That's the momentum of a superior.

"You Why help me? " Wang Rui opened her mouth. After a while, she found her voice.

Leng Shaoyang took a small spoon and stirred it casually in Yang Zhi's nectar: "let's get what we need. I'm not young. My mother urged me to get married in a hurry. I didn't have any playmates since I was a child. I'm just familiar with you. It's better to be with you than to marry a stranger I don't know."

"Seriously speaking, we are childhood friends, aren't we?"

He said, hook lips a smile, that smile let Wang Rui some tiny shake God, simply thought saw Leng Yihuang.

However, she soon calmed down, because Leng Yihuang would never smile with her in such a gentle way.

Even though he is gentle and polite most of the time, in fact, his indifference is heartbreaking.

Wang Rui didn't agree with him directly. She needed to think about it. It was too sudden for her to accept it completely.

Leng Shaoyang doesn't force her either. When she finishes her dessert, she will send her home in person.

Wang Rui said he could, but he insisted on giving it away.

The car stopped outside Wang's villa. Leng Shaoyang said, "go in. I'll have your car repaired and send it back to you."

Wang Rui untied her seat belt and nodded: "thank you."

She got out of the car and stood by the door, watching Leng Shaoyang turn around and drive away.

Married to Leng Shaoyang, married to the presidential palace?

In this way, she can often see Leng Yihuang, and she has become his sister-in-law, I am afraid there is no reason to turn her away.

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Leng Junlin's children skipped class yesterday, and there is no reason not to go to kindergarten today.

When he was called up in the morning, he was listless and listless, but he didn't lose his temper. Lin Xiaomi was allowed to dress him and take him to wash.

However, to his surprise, it was Leng Yihuang who drove to school in person today. Lin Xiaomi also got on the car and said that he should be familiar with his kindergarten.

For the first time, his father And his mother took him to school.

The little guy danced happily, sitting in the back seat, a little busy.

He threw himself into Lin Xiaomi's arms, lay down in her ear and said in a small voice: "this is the first time my father sent me to kindergarten. I used to ask Uncle Xing to send me to kindergarten. I thought he didn't know where my kindergarten is."

The little guy is very happy, but he can also hear his dissatisfaction with Leng Yihuang in the past.

He thinks his voice is very small, but it's really not small. Leng Yihuang's eyes glance at him in the rearview mirror.

Lin Xiaomi smiles and hugs him in his arms. He asks him in a low voice, "are you happy to let dad send you?"

The kid's temperament followed Leng Yihuang, a little awkward and a little affected. He hummed for a long time and said, "he doesn't bother to see me off, but it seems that all the students in our class are picked up by their parents."

For children, there is a big difference between the parents' transfer and the driver's transfer.

Lin Xiaomi understood why the little guy was lost.

A little pain in the heart, can't help but began to blame up, if she and he did not separate, then she will definitely send him to school.

"Your father is very busy with his work. He may not be able to send you to school often, but I promise you that I will come to see you off every day in the future, OK?" Lin Xiaomi touched his face, flattering and coaxing.

The little guy looked up at her in her arms: "every day?""Well, every day."

The little guy looked at her straight for a long time, and suddenly sighed, with a helpless mouth like someone: "ah, it's so annoying."

Said, but turned around, hands tightly around her waist, small head still rubbed in her arms.

Lin Xiaomi

Such an awkward and sentimental temperament is definitely not like her. Since it's not like her

Lin Xiaomi looked up at the man in the driver's seat and did not squint at the driver. Ah, as expected, like father, like son.

When she arrives at the kindergarten, Lin Xiaomi insists on sending Leng Junlin in. Because she also has injuries on her feet, Leng Yihuang holds the little guy up directly.

Leng Junlin grinned, put his hands around Leng Yihuang's neck, and said sweetly, "thank you, Dad."

With that, he raised his head and straightened his back bravely.

Lin Xiaomi followed them, always sent the little guy to the classroom, handed him the dessert the servant gave him in the morning, couldn't help touching his face and whispered: "Junlin wants to listen to the teacher, after school, I'll pick you up."

Leng Junlin was happy, but in front of so many students, he was embarrassed to show it. He pretended to be mature and frowned: "I know."

Lin Xiaomi is still reluctant to give up his son, but he is finally taken out by Leng Yihuang.

As soon as they went out, some students gathered around and asked, "Junlin, who is that beautiful sister? I really want her to hold me."

Leng Junlin rolled his eyes and pushed aside the snotty little boy: "that's my mother. Don't think about her! Otherwise, watch my fist. "

The little students immediately surrounded: "don't you have a mother?"

"Your mother is so beautiful."

Leng Junlin raised his chin haughtily: "you don't have a mother!"

Said, there is a sense of honor with Yan.

In the afternoon, Lin Xiaomi received a phone call from the school teacher at home, saying that Leng Junlin had called his classmates at school

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