Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 321 Do you believe me?

"What do you want to ask?" Leng Yuhuang turned to look at her, and her little sister looked straight at her.

He did not directly answer her question, and Lin Xiaomi’s heart sank slightly.

"It's nothing."

Just on the floor where she was, she raised her hand and pressed it, and the elevator door slowly opened in front of her eyes.

"I went back, you also have a rest, good night." Lin Xiaomi almost escaped and left the elevator, quickly walked to the room, swiped the door, did not look back at him.

Leng Yuhuang stood in the elevator until the elevator door closed automatically and continued to rise.

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Hu Yue was wearing a mask in the room and heard the voice looking up at her. She was surprised and asked, "How come you are back?"

She thought that Lin Xiaomi would definitely not sleep with her tonight.

After all, my boyfriend is here.

Lin Xiaomi walked into the bathroom with her pajamas and whispered: "It's a little tired."

After taking a shower, she went straight to the bed, thought about it, and shut down the phone. She didn’t want to pick up the phone now.

Her heart is really chaotic, and no one can say that she dare not ask cold and brilliant, for fear of getting a positive answer.

It may have been a few nights before I fell asleep. Although she was uncomfortable today, she fell asleep not long after lying in bed.

When she woke up again, it would be dawn soon.

Hu Yue was still asleep, she was worried that she woke up, did not get up, quietly lying on the bed, a pair of clear Ling Ling's nephew looked straight at the ceiling.

When Hu Yue woke up, they finished the finishing work together in the evening. Today, Friday, afternoon, and the next day, they can have a good night in Shuncheng.

But Lin Xiaomi didn't want to stay any longer.

She wants to go back to Kyoto immediately.

Hu Yue thought that she wanted to go to the world of two people with her boyfriend, and teased her two sentences, let her go.

At the airport, the two sat in the waiting room. Lin Xiaomi leaned in his arms and heard him ask: "How can I stop playing for two more days?"

She closed her eyes and replied: "It's too hot here, and it doesn't match my character. I want to go home."

In fact, Lin Xiaomi is blaming herself. She thought about it this morning. If she didn't come here for a business trip, wouldn't it happen so much.

Leng Yuhuang's sloppy eyes looked at the woman in her arms, her unusual silence today.

The plane took off to land and there was almost no communication between the two.

Axing’s car parked outside the airport. They got on the bus and went straight back to the villa.

"Would you like to eat something? You didn't eat anything on the plane."

"Don't eat, tired, I want to go to sleep."

"...Go." Leng Yuhuang said, standing downstairs, watching her go upstairs.

She walked up the stairs and looked back at him. He stood under his hands with a pocket, and a pair of dark eyes stared at her. She smiled at him and walked into the room.

The arc of the cold corner of the mouth slowly disappeared with her departure.

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Shen Yufeng came very quickly. He knew that he was back. She came to the villa for the first time. He beat him with his bag: "You are a kid, tell me clearly, what is going on!"

Leng Yuhuang did not hide, and the hard-won life was a few times. When she was tired, this said: "Go to the study room."

"What about millet?"

"Resting upstairs."

Wen Yan, Shen Yufeng went to the study with him.

As soon as she entered the study, she asked: "What the **** is going on, you really talk to the white girl..."

Leng Yuhuang sat in the executive chair, pulled the drawer out and took out a cigar, lit it, and pumped it up.

As soon as he looked at him, Shen Fengfeng was a sinking heart. He couldn't help but take the bag and swear at him: "How are you so confused! You stupid boy, like your shackles, how come you are so frustrated! Now, you touch When you are a family, you have to give an explanation to the White House. I see what you do."

Leng Yuhuang sat in a chair, swallowing clouds, and the whole person was covered in white eyes.

Shen Yufeng said that he was most distressed by her. Her grandson had never had any bad habits. Now even the smoke has been drawn, and it is uncomfortable to think of it.

The more she wants to get angry: "Do you know Xiaomi? You see how you explain to her."

Shen Yufeng’s heart hurts, sitting on the sofa and pouring himself a glass of water to ease his emotions. Then he asked him: “You don’t really like the white girl’s gimmick?”

"You don't talk anymore, I don't care about you! If I don't want to see Xiaomi sad, I don't want to care about you now. What is it?" Shen Yufeng was held in her hand by her husband. What she hated most was half-hearted. the man.

Leng Yuhuang’s original low-pitched light was lifted slightly, and if there was nothing like looking at the door of the study.

"Grandma, if I don't know what happened, would you believe me?" Although he asked Shen Fengfeng, his eyes were fixed on the door of the study.

Shen Yufeng brows a glimpse: "What do you mean?"

Leng Yuhuang laughed and laughed at himself: "It is literally meaning that the wine at that night was very strong. I didn't know how to return to the room. When I woke up, Bai Ruoxin slept with me, and what happened before, I didn't have any impression at all, then everyone knocked on the door and blocked us in the room."

The low voice is not covered by any undulations, just like a self-deprecating, as if it is an event that has nothing to do with him.

When Shen Fengfeng heard the words, he got angry and stood up from the sofa: "Are you getting medicine?"

Leng Yuhuang took a sip of smoke and slowly spit it out: "Maybe, I let Cheng Jie do a blood test, but there is no trace of the drug in my blood."

According to Cheng Jie, in fact, many medicines will be completely metabolized with the human body after drinking for a few hours, and there is no trace of traces.

"There is no reason, this is what it is! They are too courageous. In the presidential palace, they dare to do this to my grandson. No, this is not the case." Shen Yufeng was angry and picked up the bag and angered. Left the villa.

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Lin Xiaomi stood at the door of the study, leaning against the soft wall and listening to the conversation inside.

Hearing Shen Fengfeng to go, she raised her hand and rubbed the tears in her eyes, quickly flashed into the room and directly into the bed.

After a while, the door was pushed away from the outside. She closed her eyes and heard the footsteps gradually approaching, and finally stopped at the bed.

She closed her eyes and never opened her mouth.

Leng Yuhuang decided to look at her, the stunned eyes had betrayed her, and the wet eyes that could not be concealed in the corner of his eyes. He sat on the bed and waited, but she still said nothing.

"Millet." He called her.