Chapter 492

The private excuse didn't work, so ling Yao turned to public, so Hai Xiaomin couldn't refuse any more. He had to break his silver teeth and blood swallow. He obediently opened the door and led a big tail wolf with clearly bad intentions into the house.

"Let me state first that this is my house. In my territory, you can't act rashly. You are not allowed to look around and run around and tamper with other people's goods. You have to go through my permission to do anything!" Hai Xiaomin led Ling Yao into the house and made three rules with him first.

Ling Yao heard a black line. It's really tight against him!

He followed haixiaomin behind, silently swept the door of xiaobaozi, and followed haixiaomin into the study.

"Sit anywhere and I'll pour you a glass of water." although he was strict with the man, he couldn't really abuse him. Hai Xiaomin turned and went out again.

"Coffee without sugar, thank you." Ling Yao looked at the exquisite and tidy study carelessly.

Hai Xiaomin despised and glared at the back of his head, the guy who can advance an inch!

Because he has paid great attention to diet and health care in recent years, Hai Xiaomin has long lost the habit of drinking coffee. After looking for it for a long time, he only found a box of instant coffee, which was also a gift from the discount activity in the mall last year.

Hai Xiaomin looked at it. It didn't expire. Make do with it.

So she took out a small strip, soaked it in boiling water and took it to the study.

Open the door, Ling Yaozheng sits on the sofa beside the desk honestly.

"Here." put the coffee in front of him. Hai Xiaomin turned to his desk and sorted out the slightly messy desktop, "do you want to see it now or..."

While talking, he raised his eyes at will. Seeing Ling Yao take a sip of coffee, he immediately realized that it was wrong. He stared at the liquid in the cup with questioning eyes. However, he still listened to Hai Xiaomin's words and said, "we'll talk about it later."

"Oh." Hai Xiaomin looked at his nose, nose and heart, bowed his head and continued to tidy up the desktop.

Ling Yao couldn't get used to this inferior instant coffee, but seeing Hai Xiaomin's head down and sorting out, thinking about her life over the years, her mood became more complicated, and she hardened her head to continue drinking the coffee.

After drinking a cup of coffee and looking up, Hai Xiaomin was lying on the desk, writing on the paper with a pen. He got up curious and didn't disturb her. He walked gently to the desk to see that Qing Hai Xiaomin was writing a script.

Look again, there is a thick pile of paper on the desk, as if it were all handwritten manuscripts.

Who doesn't use a computer for document input these days? There is also a fool who uses a pen as a record. Ling Yaogang wants to laugh at each other in his heart. He suddenly remembers that he also likes handwritten calculus. He turns positive in an instant and gives up the idea of ridicule.

But the little detail of handwriting raised a strange feeling in his heart. He couldn't help but look at Hai Xiaomin's exquisite side face and didn't move away for a long time.

Perhaps his eyes were too strong. Hai Xiaomin noticed that there were more people around him and paused: "these are the parts of my creation at present. If you are not used to reading manuscripts, I will enter them into the computer later and send you a copy of the past."

"No, just look at the manuscript." Ling Yao's slender and good-looking hand took the manuscript from Hai Xiaomin and turned back to the sofa.

Hai Xiaomin glanced: "have you finished your coffee? Have you refilled it?"

"No! That's enough!" Ling Yao replied immediately, looking a little frightened.

All morning, they stayed in the study. Hai Xiaomin continued to write her script, while Ling Yao read the completed part. He was often amazed by some small details, and couldn't help but have a trace of admiration for the creator of the script.

After reading the script, he noticed the quiet atmosphere in the study. He didn't break it. He took a book from the shelf and prepared to pass the time.

But as soon as his finger pulled the book out of the neat column, he immediately noticed something different.

This book has been turned over countless times, and the paper is very fluffy.

Ling Yao flipped through it and saw the dense notes. He couldn't help but be stunned. After a rough turn, there were more or less experience notes on almost every page.

Another one, too.

In other words, he looked up. All the books on both shelves were not furnishings, but had been carefully studied by her?

These books are mainly professional, and a few are literary. Combined with Hai Xiaomin's achievements in recent years, it seems that she doesn't just rely on the money he gives, but deserves her efforts.

"Hai Xiaomin."

Hai Xiaomin suddenly heard a low call from a man. She looked up and cast puzzled eyes. What moth is there?

"I'm going to the bathroom," the man said without changing his face.

It's a gift to remain unchanged in any situation. For example, Ling Yao at this moment has to make a small report to her when she goes to the bathroom. She also has a strong face. She doesn't know what embarrassment is!

Hai Xiaomin endured and smiled. "Do you need me to help you pee?"

She is ironic that he is a three year old child, but who knows, when he listens, he can't help but pick up eyebrows with pride. "If you insist on helping... Cough, I can only do it," he said. "Who let this be your home has the final say?"

"Poof -" I almost forgot the three rules at the beginning.

"Go out of the bathroom, turn right and hurry." Hai Xiaomin waved his claws to drive people away for fear that he would say one more word.

Ling Yao got up and walked out. On the surface, he was calm. He turned his back to Hai Xiaomin's line of sight, and the corner of his mouth was difficult to contain.

After going to the bathroom, the nanny has prepared lunch in the kitchen. Ling Yao walks to the study and passes in front of a door. He suddenly stops, turns around and walks past.

The door was unlocked and he opened it with a slight twist on the handle.

The small bedroom is clean and tidy. The beige bed, small desk and toys are neatly placed on the counter. Ling Yao is in the bedroom and can imagine the daily life state of the villain in his mind.

He had never thought that he would suddenly have a child.

This feeling did not feel bad because it was the crystallization of him and his ex-wife. On the contrary, it sprouted a faint expectation to get practical evidence to prove that Elvis is really his flesh and blood!

"What are you doing here?" a cold female voice sounded behind me.

Ling Yao's heart rang.

He is now very clear that Elvis is haixiaomin restricted area, and she is trying her best to stop him outside the restricted area!

He was also trying to avoid touching her restricted area, so that she wouldn't be so defensive against him if she didn't notice that he was coming for Elvis, but at this moment, when he heard her question, he didn't have a reason to raise a anger, a kind of suffocation!

Their own children are not allowed to be close. Presumably, any parent will be oppressed and angry!

"Look at our child's bedroom." Ling Yao turned around and no longer covered up.