Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 231 is touched by him.

Originally, Lin Xiaomi was not happy. Now Yin Xueyu will not allow such a filial woman to enter their cold home.

Yin Xue is not sullen, his face is gloomy and powerful, and he does not need to check with Cheng Jie. He will go upstairs with a cane.

Blue heart stunned that her face was not good, she knew that she was not mad, and quickly stepped forward to help her, whispered: "Mother, then she..."

"Own mother, let her take it away!"

Blue heart screamed and quickly told the maid: "Contact Miss Lin, let her come back immediately, the presidential palace is not a shelter."

Jiang Yan saw that they got up, she did not dare to sit, quickly stood up, and heard the blue heart, I always felt that something was wrong.

Did Lin Xiaomi have already married Leng Yuhuang? Why should they call a little lady or a little grandmother, why is it Miss Lin Miss Lin?

She has been unable to stay in Liancheng. She knows that Lin Xiaomi will not forgive her easily. She originally thought of exerting some pressure on Lin Xiaomi by the cold family.

At least in front of the cold family, Lin Xiaomi should not dare to be bad for himself?

But she only discovered now that the cold family does not seem to like Miss Lin very much.

Lan Xinyu helped Yin Xueqi to go upstairs, with a regretful tone: "Leng Yuhuang is also true. I chose to choose such a woman, mother, you really have to take care of it. I originally thought The people of Shuhuang are savvy and know how to distinguish between right and wrong. But now it seems that even a woman can’t see through. How can this be good?”

Yin Xueyu was the most painful and cold-hearted. She originally couldn’t listen to others saying this, but she was even disappointed today.

The so-called Baishan filial piety is the first, this Lin Xiaomi does not even recognize her mother, what kind of character will such a woman be?

What kind of identity is he, and he said that his wife’s words and deeds will represent the image of the country, and how can this woman enter the home of their cold home.

"Congenital parents, this Lin Xiaomi, I absolutely do not allow her to stay in the side of the huanghuang." Yin Xueyan shook his head and sighed: "It is really a ghost!"

Jiang Yan looked at Yin Xueyu and they went upstairs. They suddenly felt helpless. She looked at Cheng Min on the side, and this was reflected. This Min Min did not seem to be well-intentioned.

Cheng Min perceives her sight, does not explain, smiles lightly, and has no previous enthusiasm, directly handing her over to the maid.

............

Leng Yuhuang took Lin Xiaomi directly to the villa in Shengdong, and two cars had been parked in the yard.

Wen Xiaoxiao waited in the yard and saw her coming, happy and high.

"Millet!!"

Lin Xiaomi just got off the bus and ushered in a big bear hug, almost being breathless by her.

"Fat, Zhu Yu Yu Run." Lin Xiaomi squeezed the face of Wen Xiaoxiao, teasing her.

Wen Xiaoxiao gave her a blank eye: "You are a pig."

Leng Yuhuang got out of the car and looked at the woman who was squatting and jumping on her wife. The eyebrows were a little heavy.

"Cold young master." Wen Xiaoxiao glared at Lin Xiaomi's arm and looked at the man who came down from the car and looked good and bright.

This man is too handsome, right?

But look at his unsmiling look, with a gloomy face, Wen Xiaoxiao is a little scared.

In the end, it is the emperor's grandson, and the momentum is compelling.

Lin Xiaomi and Wen Xiaoxiao laughed, and the two went together and walked into the villa.

After entering, I discovered that Xu Chenyu and Tang Fengmo were all there.

They were not there on the plane that day, and she thought they were still in town.

"Welcome the cold lady, Mrs. Cold, to come." A man came over and looked around Lin Xiaomi, and he laughed: "The scorpion is good, I am Shengdong."

Hearing this name, Lin Xiaomi was a little bit hot, even though there were several times in front of him, but he was not used to listening to others.

"Hello, I am Lin Xiaomi."

Lin Xiaomi looked at the man in front of him unexpectedly. It was too big to be too... beautiful.

This tall and tall body is like a man, but the skin is white and tender, and a pair of peach eyes are watching you casually. They all feel that he is discharging, especially when he has a little bad laugh at the corner of his mouth, which makes him flirtatious. The five senses are more vivid.

This man is too enchanting.

I didn't expect him to be Sheng Dong, Wen Xiaoxiao's mouth, the second ancestor, the little master.

Lin Xiaomi’s hand that was stretched out was taken from the back. Leng Xiaohuang’s other hand was slammed on Sheng Dong’s face, pushing him to the side and taking Lin Xiaomi to the sofa. Look at him: "Be careful, if you touch him, you will get pregnant."

"what?"

When Sheng Dong heard it, he frowned: "Hey, you can't smear me because of my beauty. You can get pregnant with your hand."

Cold eyes are not lifted: "Others are impossible, but you can't say it."

"I rely on you to discriminate against me."

Lin Xiaomi and Wen Xiaoxiao went upstairs and have entered the room of Wen Xiaoxiao.

As soon as I entered the room, Wen Xiaoxiao pulled her to the bed and interrogated: "Follow me, how did you get to know the Emperor Sun? And you said yesterday that the president does not like you, what is going on? They are embarrassed. Are you there?"

"Leng Yuhuang originally had a fiancee and was a very good girl. The president and the wife should be more interested in his fiancée." Lin Xiaomi paused, some bitterly said: "And, my identity, in fact, does not match Go to him."

Lin Xiaomi was lying on the bed, Wen Xiaoxiao also smashed the past: "Who said! Our millet has to look like a figure, a body, a good temper and a good person, why they don't like you!"

Lin Xiaomi was a little embarrassed by her praise: "We have already obtained the certificate in Liancheng, but the presidential use of the relationship has erased our marriage record, they really do not like me."

"Is it because of the identity problem?" Wen Xiaoxiao brows slightly.

If everything else is fine, if it is a question of identity, there is really no way to solve it. After all, the origin of a person cannot be decided by himself.

"But I think the young master is really good for you. How do you know each other?" Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with the light of gossip.

When I thought of the time when they met each other, Lin Xiaomi’s mouth rose slightly. She just had to talk to her carefully, but she looked down and saw the collar of Wen Xiaoxiao’s hanging down on the bed.

The piece of blue-purple red marks on the exposed skin beneath the collar.

Lin Xiaomi, who has already been married, certainly knows what it is.

"Smile... you have a boyfriend?"

Follow Lin Xiaomi's line of sight, Wen Xiaoxiao saw the traces of his body, quickly grabbed the neckline and sat up, his expression slightly strange: "No."

"You don't want to lie to me." A name flashed in front of Lin Xiaomi: "Shengdong?"