Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 29 Don't cry, okay?

"Well, don't cry, I haven't used any strength." Leng Yuhuang was distressed, and some of her cries were flustered.

"Don't you manage it!" Lin Xiaomi didn't remember when he was crying last time. When the grandmother was sick, was it the time when Jiang Yan had twice smashed Lin Xiner?

Anyway, I have not cried for many years.

Ever since she understood that tears could not change the sympathy of others, she only made the enemy look jokes and happy, she never cried again.

She didn't want to cry, and she didn't have time to cry. She had to work to earn money to pay tuition. She didn't have time to blame herself.

But today, after she was bullied for many days, after receiving a call from Jiang Yan, after he was licked by his pants, her tears suddenly could not help.

She doesn't really want to cry at all, but tears can't be controlled.

She has accumulated a lot of time, she really wants to ask Jiang Yan today, who is her biological daughter!

Lin Xiaomi has turned into a real cry from the initial fake crying, and the sad voice is cold and fluent.

He turned her over in a panic, watching her crying and crying all over her face. The lashes on her face were all crystal clear tears, her nose was red, and her crying eyes were swollen.

"Is it really so painful? I don't have the strength, don't cry, okay?" Cold and sly, clumsily, he didn't know what to do.

He lost his memory, and his subconscious does not seem to have the skills of a woman.

Lin Xiaomi’s crying, like a flood that opened the gate, could not stop.

When she was cold, she was even more panicked. She took a paper towel and wiped her tears at her eyes, but the tears seemed like no money, and I couldn’t finish it.

He subconsciously blurted out: "Well, is it wrong for me? You don't want to cry."

Lin Xiaomi, regardless of him, she only felt that she was too wronged, and by this opportunity she cried enough.

And it is rare to hear him talking to her in such a low voice.

In fact, she subconsciously knows that he will not really invade her. Don't ask her why, it is a feeling. After getting along for so long, she can feel that he will not really do anything to hurt her.

Lin Xiaomi’s tears were not stopped. In the next moment, she felt a soft touch on her eyelashes. He was kissing her.

Be so careful, like treating her as a treasure in the palm of my hand, for fear that a force would hurt her.

Leng Shuhuang tasted the tears in her eyes, and it was salty and awkward. He obviously had cleanliness, but there was no discomfort at this time. On the contrary, he looked at her and wept, as if she felt the unbearable feeling in her heart for a moment. The grievance of the solution.

He thought of the phone that she received in the evening. After receiving the call, she stood in a daze and seemed to be abandoned by the whole world.

His heart was sorely painful that he only wanted her to stop crying.

"Is wronged? Is it a weekend? You can cry as much as you can today, but don't cry again if you vent it?" He whispered, kissing the tears in her eyes and gently kissing her. In the arms of her, the big hand patted the child on her delicate back.

Lin Xiaomi’s brain was off the line for a while, and she had never seen him so gentle.

His voice was gentle, his kiss was gentle, and even her movements were so gentle.

How many years have she been cherished like this?