Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 281 Father Daughter

At this time, Leng Yuhuang completely forgot. For many years, he did not eat at the same table with people other than his family for reasons of cleanliness.

He took the phone and wanted to call her, but hesitated for a while, still didn't play.

This woman has recently been spoiled.

A little thing is squatting.

Can't get used to her anymore!

Therefore, Leng Yuhuang endured lonely and cold, and finished a Chinese meal.

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Lin Xiaomi found an intermediary company. In the vicinity of Wen Xiaoxiao Kindergarten, she found a one-bedroom house for her. Wen Xiaoxiao did not pick it up.

You can check in on the same day, but you must pay a deposit for three months.

Wen Xiaoxiao didn't have that much money, and Lin Xiaomi paid for her.

Wen Xiaoxiao is a little embarrassed: "Millet, when I send a salary, I will give you the money."

Lin Xiaomi pretended to be unhappy and gave her a look: "What is the relationship between the two, do you have to tell me these things to see, make me unhappy?"

Wen Xiaoxiao smiled gratefully and reached out and grabbed her.

There are more empty days in the house, and there is some dust in the area.

The two men cleaned at home all afternoon. Wen Xiaoxiao gave a phone call to the family, sown a little lie, and smashed it, saying that he had found a new job and could live in the company's dormitory.

The two went to the nearby supermarket to buy a lot of daily necessities and used the ingredients to fill the refrigerator.

Lin Xiaomi looked at the new one-bedroom, and suddenly thought of her house in Liancheng.

"Hey, I have also cleaned it here. If I am homeless in the future, you have to take me in." Lin Xiaomi seems to be like a fake.

Wen Xiaoxiao eats fruit, feels a lot better, and makes fun of her: "Just you? Can the cold master be willing to make you homeless?"

"Oh..." Hearing the name of the man, Lin Xiaomi’s face was cold and he was certainly willing, and he was not willing to be a woman.

Thinking so, Lin Xiaomi suddenly did not intend to leave.

I gathered around Wen Xiaoxiao: "I stayed with you tonight, how are you? We haven't slept together for a long time."

Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up: "Really? Great!"

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Leng Yuhuang originally wanted to hang somebody for a while, let her reflect on herself, so she went back at least one hour later than usual, and deliberately did not call back.

Who knows, Lin Xiaomi did not even call him.

When he went back, a little woman didn't even wait for him downstairs, and the kitchen was empty, not even dinner.

"Lin Xiaomi?" Leng Yuhuang's face is not so good, and he brought in a maid.

"Young Master, Miss Lin has not returned yet."

call--

The face of Leng Yuhuang was darker than the bottom of the pot.

OK, the temper is directly screaming with him and leaving home.

He came back late, she simply didn't come back!

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When I received a call from Leng Shuhuang, Lin Xiaomi and Wen Xiaoxiao had just had a meal. The two men put a fruit plate on their knees and laughed at a funny variety show.

"What is it?" Lin Xiaomi asked for a cold call.

He directly slammed the words that Leng Yuhuang had to say on his chest, and he felt his chest hurt.

"Where are you going? When are you still not coming back!"

"I don't go back today, I live in a smile."

"If you don't return home to someone else's house, give me back immediately."

Lin Xiaomi listened to the tone of his command and snorted: "Just like this, hung up."

Listening to a busy tone on the phone, the temperature around the cold rushed down to the freezing point.

All the servants are twitching to minimize the sense of existence.

Lin Xiaomi had a bad feeling in his heart. At this time, there was some feeling of being a big heart, and he proudly turned the phone off and turned it aside.

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at her while eating fruit: "It turned out that you had a fight with the cold young master, then I should be a safe haven."

"Who said that we quarreled, we are very good." Lin Xiaomi said with a grin.

On the other end, Leng Yuhuang was lying in bed and couldn't sleep, and the heart couldn't hold back the fire.

This woman, really is not a day to expose the house.

Even if you have a bad temper, you still have to stay at night.

He couldn't sleep in bed.

At this time, he is always warm and soft jade.

Today, there are only cold and cold quilts.

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In the hospital, Wen Yun and Bai Ruoxin have left.

There is only one person in the ward.

He looked at the paper bag sent today for more than an hour.

But he still didn't have the courage to open.

He took a heavy breath and took out the things in the file bag. When he saw 99.99% in the lower right corner, the relationship between the father and the daughter, the eyes were red.

There was a feeling of swelling in my heart that suddenly filled my chest.

It is his child, it is really his child.

It is the child that Huihui gave him.

He will know! He will know!

Seeing the results, Bai Yu cried and laughed, originally very happy mood, thought of his disappointment with her that year, the dumb man suddenly shed tears.

Bai Hao can no longer sit still, he can't wait to see his own daughter now.

He immediately called Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen pushed the wheelchair and moved him to the car.

"Go to the presidential palace."

"Minister, it’s too late, what are you going to the presidential palace?" Xiao Chen asked subconsciously, it was already in the middle of the night.

The white man was full of scarlet and did not answer him.

Outside the presidential palace, he did not let the car approach, but looked far in the direction of the deputy building.

Now she should have slept now?

Very late, he can't bother her. She has a child and must rest.

But he knew that even if it was daytime, he did not have the courage to go in to see her.

He didn't deserve to be her father at all. How did he tell her that he had failed her biological mother.

Bai Hao was sitting in the presidential palace for a night, and Xiao Chen had long fallen asleep on the steering wheel.

Leng Yuhuang didn't sleep well last night. He glood a face and drove out. He saw that the white car had stopped outside so early.

He got out of the car and knocked on the window.

The white stork opened the door and landed on one foot. He wanted to come out and was stopped by Leng Yuhuang: "How is the White Minister here, so early, is there something?"

The white eyes didn't close their eyes overnight, and the red eyes were about to drop blood.

As soon as he spoke, his voice was hoarse: "No, no, I couldn't sleep last night, let Xiao Chen take me around, who knows it will be here."

Leng Yuhuang listened to his lame excuses and did not expose him.

The white hesitantly said: "Millet, haven't you woken up yet?"

Leng Yanhuang brows a pick, did not expect him to ask her, a touch of faint.

"She is a girl. If she is young, she will give birth to a child. Now I am not accepted by the president. You must protect her. Don't let her be wronged."

Cold and brilliant, a little bit strange, some strange: "Good."