Chapter 901

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
"What's going on?"

"I, I inadvertently said a few words, may collide with the big or small."

Chen Jie has been transferred to the monitoring of the restaurant, and there is one at the door, which can clearly see what happened at that time.

Leng Shaoyang was careless. When he heard sun Dong's words comparing him with Leng Yihuang, his face suddenly sank!

"Three less, three less! I didn't mean it

Sun Dong knelt on the ground, shivering.

Leng Shaoyang walked towards him without expression, as if he didn't see his shoes on his fingers.

That kind of bone breaking pain clearly spread to all four limbs, all fingers linked to the heart, the manager's office suddenly spread to the sound of slaughtering pigs.

"Three, spare your life! Three, spare your life

Leng Shaoyang treads on the leather shoes and grinds it expressionless. Until he hears the sound of broken bones, he takes back his feet with satisfaction.

"A rat excrement spoils a pot of soup."

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This hot pot cold Jun Lin eat the most, he is happy or not happy have appetite.

He complained that the manager was a big fool and put the fragrant fat cow in his mouth.

In fact, Leng Yihuang seldom eats hot pot, because it's boring to eat it alone, and many people eat it together. He is also a cleanliness addict.

With their mother and son, he can open up.

"Don't like it?" He didn't know how to move his chopsticks.

"No, it's delicious." Lin Xiaomi carefully looked at his expression, afraid that he was not happy but forced to support.

Leng Junlin is also very good today. Although he doesn't understand the right, he still understands who he holds and who he tramples on.

The little guy stepped on the chair and pursed his buttocks to offer Leng Yihuang a drink: "Dad, drink juice."

Leng Yihuang raised his eyes and glanced coldly at the foot he stepped on the chair. The little guy understood, turned his lips and sat down. He did not forget to wipe the paper on the chair.

Lin Xiaomi also flattered him and kept washing meat for him. Even though he was in the hot pot shop, he put his chin on Leng Yihuang's shoulder and said in a low voice, "don't be unhappy. I actually know that you don't go into politics for me and Junlin. If you want to spend more time with us, I know that."

It turns out that his little wife really thinks that he is suffering?

But it's a good feeling. She used to be shy and refused to be so close to him in public.

As soon as Leng Yihuang turned his head, he happened to kiss her red lips.

"Fool, do you need a restaurant manager to judge your husband's status?"

Lin Xiaomi is a little shy when he kisses her in public. Yu Guang glances over and finds that Leng Junlin doesn't pay attention. She is relieved. As for other people, she doesn't care.

She nodded heavily, reached out and personally dialed a crayfish for him and fed it to his mouth: "that is, he talks nonsense, ignore him, this kind of little man flatters and flatters, has no good intentions, but must not destroy the feelings between your brothers because of him."

Leng Yihuang enjoys the little wife's feeding and takes a bite at her fingertips.

Only a person as cheeky as Leng Yihuang can make such an aboveboard teaser.

Lin Xiaomi glared at him angrily.

Regardless of him, she is hungry.

Look, he's really OK. She just started to eat vegetables.

Leng Yihuang wipes the sauce around her mouth with a paper towel, and her eyes are cold where she can't see.

Leng Junlin is eating meat with his head down. He can't help complaining. He shows his love every day in front of the underage children. What a shame!

Even if you are at home, kiss me in broad daylight. How thick skinned!

As a single dog abused by dog food every day, Leng Junlin ate six stacks of mutton in one breath!

The little guy really ate too much this time. He occupied the back seat and hummed.

By the time he got home, he was already asleep.

Leng Yihuang didn't wake him up. He took him upstairs.

He went into the room, put him on the bed, took off his shoes and put on his pajamas, washed a hot towel and wiped his face and hands.

The little guy was asleep all the way and didn't wake up at all.

Lin Xiaomi leans against the door and looks at it. She usually does such things, but Leng Yihuang is worried that the little guy is asleep. If he accidentally kicks her, it will be bad, so he won't let her interfere.

She looked at Leng Yihuang's skillful movements, and there was no impatience on her face. Her heart was sweet.

Look at their father and son. They don't deal with each other on weekdays. They always smear each other and speak ill of each other behind their backs.

But this may be the way they get along with each other.

In fact, they all care about each other.

Just like today, the manager's rude remarks made the little guy more angry than anyone else. He flew up and called the egg tart to the other party's head.Thinking of this, Lin Xiaomi leaned against the door and chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" When Leng Yihuang comes out, she looks silly.

"Nothing, husband. I can't walk any more. Take me back to my room."

Leng Yihuang eyebrows a pick: "happy."

Then a princess picked her up.

Lin Xiaomi is a little sleepy after taking a hot bath and takes Leng Yihuang to bed.

"The company has something else to do. I'll go to the study and you'll sleep first."

Lin Xiaomi was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting. He asked him to have a rest early and fell asleep.

Leng Yihuang lay by the bed and looked at her for a while. Then she crept up and backed out.

He can't sleep yet, because someone should come over at night.

Leng Yihuang is sitting in his study. In fact, he has no work to deal with. He holds a lighter in his hand and presses it on.

Thoughtfully looking at the blue fire.

After a while, the servant knocked on the door of the study: "young master, the third young master is coming."

Leng Yihuang fingers meal, looking at the blue fire in the air, until the fingers began to be hot pain, he slowly took back his hand.

He got up and went out.

Leng Shaoyang leans on the sofa and frowns. He seems to be drinking too much. He is very uncomfortable and burps from time to time.

"Drink so much wine, dishonest go back to sleep, run me here for what?"

Leng Shaoyang suddenly stood up and nearly fell down: "brother, I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about."

"Brother, that's not my intention. Sun Dong, I will deal with it..."

Leng Yihuang waved his hand indifferently: "how can I care about that kind of person? It's very late. Your sister-in-law has gone to bed. Don't wake her up. Go back."

Leng Shaoyang burps wine and suddenly covers his mouth and retches.

"If you're not angry, I'll go back first. By the way, pigeon soup is for my sister-in-law. Tell her I'm sorry for me."

Leng Yihuang waves his hand again, and Leng Shaoyang staggers out of the auxiliary building.

Leng Yihuang sat downstairs for more than half an hour that night before he got up and went upstairs

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