Chapter 774

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
Let the son see Leng Yihuang how to deal with her, how to listen to this, how to feel ashamed.

Just when Lin Xiaomi hesitates whether to save her life or face, Leng Yihuang has carried her into the bedroom.

With a little force in her arm, she was thrown out.

Lin Xiaomi's scream sounded in the bedroom.

Leng Junlin is amused. He jumps over the wall and lies on the door, gloating. However, Leng Yihuang suddenly reaches out to hook the door. The door slams shut and almost flattens his nose.

Leng Jun felt his handsome and tall nose.

Then, he heard Lin Xiaomi's voice in his bedroom: "Leng Yihuang, you asshole..."

Leng Junlin thought he could watch a big play. They show their love in front of him every day. Now they have a fight.

Who knows? Listen, it's quiet inside.

The little guy turned his mouth and said, "it's boring!

In the bedroom, Lin Xiaomi is ruthlessly cleaned up by Leng Yihuang, forcing her to say that he is the most handsome one.

"Shameless, thick skinned!" Lin Xiaomi red face pulled at the foot of the quilt cover on the body, think of his just forced to say those words, even the neck is red.

Leng Yihuang doesn't deny it. He just drags her over and cleans it up again. She must firmly recognize that he is the most handsome one in the universe from body to heart.

In the evening, Chen Zhong came to invite them to dinner and said that the president was back.

Lin Xiaomi was so scared that his heart suddenly came up.

The president's wife doesn't like to see her, and I'm afraid the president won't give her a good face. Besides, it's said that the cold family will come back today.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here." Leng Yihuang gently rubs her hair.

Strange to say, when Lin Xiaomi listened to him, he was not so nervous. He seemed to believe that he would be there, so he would protect her.

They took a bath and changed their clothes. Lin Xiaomi also put on a light makeup in front of the mirror, trying to make himself look generous and decent.

This makes Mr. Leng, who eats vinegar in a mess, very unhappy.

It's said that the woman looks like the one who pleases herself. Usually, she doesn't dress up so seriously for him.

"Brother, I heard that my sister-in-law is back. Is that true?"

They were about to go downstairs when they heard a man's voice.

When Lin Xiaomi came downstairs, he heard Leng Junlin call each other's uncle.

That person is five points similar to Leng Yihuang. He is tall and handsome. It has to be said that the gene of Leng family is good. Every man has the capital to become a woman's dream lover.

"It's really you, sister-in-law. That's great!" When Leng Shaoyang sees Lin Xiaomi happy, he will give her a hug.

There was an arm between them before they could hold it.

Leng Yihuang looks at him coldly, and his face is full of the warning of "stay away from his wife".

Leng Shaoyang rather helpless to do surrender, back two steps: "or as stingy as before."

Leng Yihuang is too lazy to pay attention to her. He holds Lin Xiaomi in his arms and introduces her: "Leng Shaoyang, my aunt's son."

"Hello." Lin Xiaomi said hello to him with a smile.

Leng Shaoyang frowned slightly. He didn't quite understand why Leng Yihuang wanted to introduce them again. He looked at Leng Yihuang and was told, "your sister-in-law has lost her memory."

Leng Shaoyang's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't ask much: "just come back, sister-in-law. You don't know what kind of life my brother lived in these years when you were away. He's almost sick of Acacia."

Lin Xiaomi has heard this from several people. She can feel Leng Yihuang's feelings for herself. Sometimes, she also thinks about what kind of life Leng Yihuang has been living in these years.

She had forgotten everything. In the past four years, she had no worries, but he had to bear the pain of losing her.

Lin Xiaomi thought so, his heart slightly tingling, took the initiative to hold his big hand.

Leng Yihuang doesn't look at her, but his big hand slowly tightens and keeps close to her.

When they got to the main building of the presidential palace, Leng Aotian had already come back.

A dignified sitting on the sofa, with the Secretary General on the side to report to him the general itinerary of the next week.

Yin xuerui made a cup of tea and put it in his hand.

Seeing them coming in, the Secretary General just finished his report and stepped out.

Coldly proud and dignified eyes light to see over, Lin Xiaomi one breath raised up, the corner of the mouth slightly bent, feel even smile stiff.

"Granddad, I miss you so much!" Leng Junlin was held by Leng Shaoyang. As soon as he came in, he saw Leng Aotian. He was about to go down with his legs kicking. He jumped into Leng Aotian's arms with one touch and one jump: "great grandfather, you are so busy. I haven't seen you for many days."

Mr. President, who used to be serious and dignified, softened his face after hearing his grandson's coquetry voice. He picked him up and saw his leg in plaster cast. His brow was frowning: "how did this happen? Does it hurt? "Then he looks up at Leng Yihuang and blames him for not taking good care of his great grandson.

"It doesn't hurt. Originally, there was a little pain, but when I saw my grandfather, it didn't hurt at all."

Leng Aotian was so happy that he didn't care about Lin Xiaomi for a moment.

Later, several people came in one after another. Leng Yihuang sat beside her, half hugged her and introduced her in a low voice.

Before that, Lin Xiaomi had actually asked him, but he was not right.

"Sister in law, you are still alive!" Leng Jiaojiao opened her mouth in surprise and didn't react for a long time.

In recent years, she also has some remorse. If she hadn't questioned Leng Shaoyang and heard the news of Leng Yihuang's death by Lin Xiaomi, maybe she would not have given birth prematurely, and maybe there wouldn't have been many things behind her.

Lin Xiaomi gave her a faint smile and said hello. Then she looked at the man beside her who was similar to Leng Yihuang.

That's lengxingye.

The other side's eyes looked at her for a moment, and when she looked past, she hooked her lips and laughed.

The smile made her feel uncomfortable. She had asked ah Xing before. Leng Yihuang's relationship with his second uncle's family had already dropped to the freezing point, and she didn't even do superficial Kung Fu.

"Eat." When all the people arrived, Leng Aotian opened his mouth and led the restaurant with Leng Junlin.

"Granddad, I'm going to sit down." Leng Junlin slipped down from his knee, jumped over Lin Xiaomi's side and climbed up the chair beside her, but because one leg was inconvenient, his face was red and he didn't climb up.

Finally, Lin Xiaomi picked him up, quietly gave him cloth dishes, trying not to make too much noise to reduce his sense of existence.

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