Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 310 I don't trust you

Wen Xiaoxiao told her about her previous life: "What do you say I should do now?"

Wen Xiaoxiao has some six gods who have no ownership.

Lin Xiaomi indulged for a moment, whispered: "Smile, in fact, have you ever thought about it? Since you decided to give birth to this child, you will not be able to hold it one day, even if it is now barely mixed, you can wait until Everyone knows when your stomach is up."

"Yeah, you are right, you will not be able to stop it sooner or later, I think I know what to do." She sighed heavily and changed a topic: "The first business trip in life, how do you feel?" Kind? Excited?"

Lin Xiaomi turned his eyes blankly: "Yes, very excited, just as excited as eating a hallucinogen, I am confused all day, I don't know what I have said."

"what happened?"

"What can be done, the soil and water dissatisfaction seems to have some altitude sickness. Anyway, when I came to Shuncheng, I became ill. Now I am still hanging a bottle in the hospital. The doctor said that I have a fever and a fever. I have not fainted before. know."

"So so horrified? You didn't call the cold master to sprinkle him and let him fly over to take care of you?"

Wen Xiaoxiao is a joke, but such a mistake is just a poke in the heart of Lin Xiaomi.

"He returned to the presidential palace today, and I can't contact him."

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and the voice of Xue Yulin said: "When you are in a hurry, the shops selling porridge are closed, and you are a little far away."

When Xue Yulin walked in, she found out that she was on the phone and had a faint smile on her lips. It was a natural smile from the heart, and it was not the same as the awkward smile when talking to him.

Is it a conversation with Leng Yuhuang?

Xue Yulin did not open it again, but pushed the small dining table over and put the food out one by one.

At the end of the phone, Wen Xiaoxiao but fry the pot: "Who is that? How do I hear a man's voice?"

"So late, he is still in the hospital to accompany you? Also bought for you to eat? No, there is a traitor! There is a traitor! Hurry up to me to be lenient, resisting strictness!" Wen Xiaoxiao Deliberately teasing her.

In the face of Xue Yulin, where Lin Xiaomi could tell her, vaguely, he hanged the phone directly.

When she put her mobile phone away, Xue Yulin pushed the small dining table to her and looked at the carefully selected fresh and delicious food. She was a little grateful: "I am bothering you."

The stomach was very hungry, but she didn't eat much, and she didn't have any strength. She forced herself to drink a large bowl of porridge.

If you don't eat, you won't be sick. She still has work to do, so she can't drag her colleagues.

"Is it just a cold phone call?" Xue Yulin sat on the side and asked like an unintentional question.

Lin Xiaomi didn't lie: "No, it's a good friend of mine."

"Then you called him? You are sick, you should tell him." It has been several hours since the afternoon, and he has been guarding her, but her mobile phone has not ringed.

She came to Shuncheng for a business trip. Isn’t two people talking on the phone every day?

What does this mean?

Lin Xiaomi did not hear the temptations in his words. Some were powerless and somewhat disgusted.

"I didn't tell him, I don't want him to worry," she said, raising her head, her clear eyes straight into his eyes and letting him know that she was not lying.

To her eyes, Xue Yulin was slightly embarrassed, and even somewhat self-confident, as if the most embarrassing thoughts in her heart were known to her.

Sometimes he really feels that he is very contradictory.

Obviously know that there is almost no possibility for them. He has always been holding her thoughts that she may not be happy with Leng Yuhuang. She always feels that if she is not happy with her, she is more than a few. Breaking opportunities?

Sometimes, he does not want to see her unhappy.

He doesn't know what he wants.

The deep sorrows did not hide his inner feelings, and he looked at her pretty face with greed.

The beautiful face slowly overlaps with the thin and lovely woman in his memory.

He questioned himself more than once, why he would admit it! What happened to me? I will admit my mistake!

His sight was too hot, and Lin Xiaomi was very uncomfortable. She started to clean up the table, but he stopped him: "You rest, I am coming."

When Xue Yulin threw out the rest of the food and then came in, she heard her say: "The time is not early, today is very troublesome for you, you should go back first."

Listening to her words of alienation, Xue Yulin is not a taste in her heart.

They will not go back after all.

"Okay, then you have a job called a nurse, and the call bell is on the bed."

Seeing that he agreed to leave, Lin Xiaomi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his face showed a relaxed smile: "Good."

After Xue Yulin left, there was only one person left in the room. Lin Xiaomi called Hu Yue to report peace, and then gave it to the cold, and the phone was still turned off.

She gave up, put the phone on the bed, and lay back on the bed to continue sleeping.

This feeling directly fell to the middle of the night, she was awakened, struggling to sit up from the bed, just together, a dizzy, almost fell back to the bed.

The taste of this heatstroke is simply too uncomfortable. The whole person is like stepping on the clouds. There is no sense of security in the lightness.

Fortunately, there is a separate bathroom in the ward, otherwise she wonders if she can get there.

Out of the bathroom, I heard the voice of someone whispering in the hallway.

At this time, all patients should have slept.

When the mind moved, Lin Xiaomi opened the door and went out. She saw a laptop on the chair outside her ward, and Xue Yulin was standing on the bed and whispering.

The window was dark, and he stood there as if he wanted to blend in with the night, wearing a suit jacket and a cigarette between the fingers.

The day in Shuncheng is very hot, but at night it has a bitter chill.

She stood at the door of the ward and could feel the cold wind in the corridor.

The night was deep, Xue Yulin simply confessed a few words, then hung up the phone, sucking a few cigarettes, suddenly like some kind of induction, he saw Lin Xiaomi standing at the door of the ward.

Ying Ting's eyebrows were slightly stunned. He smothered the cigarette on the trash can. He walked over quickly and took off his suit and put it on her body: "How come out? You just had a fever, it was cold, Go ahead."

"Why didn't you go?"

Xue Yulin paused and said: "I am not at ease."