Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 457 Husband and I will not hurt

"He has already punished the client, it's okay."

Mu Linyun is undecided.

At this moment, the door of the ward was ringing and allowed, and the guards let the outsiders come in.

Lin Xiaomi looked up and saw that it was white.

He took a lot of small rolls of small things in his hand, and most of them were supplements suitable for pregnant women.

"Millet, I heard that you are in the hospital, I will come to see you." Bai Hao did not expect strangers in the ward.

Because I am not sure if Lin Xiaomi would like to see him, he has something in his hand, and he is standing at the door with a little cramped.

Lin Xiaomi couldn't believe his eyes. The white minister who was once handsome and elegant, over 50 years old, not only did not look vicissitudes, but the whole body was the charm of mature men being honed by the years. At that time, the white minister, all raised hands and feet Attracting women's mature charm, but at this time the white, full of silver, old is more than ten years old.

In addition to the appearance of the old, the original spirit of the **** seems to be running out.

Since Bai Ruoxin’s death, there have been too many things happening to him. Lin Xiaomi’s inexplicable, his nose is a bit sour.

She didn't say anything, she was more cramped, she didn't dare to walk in by the door, and she didn't even dare to let go.

Can look at Lin Xiaomi with a pair of eyes but eager to love.

His daughter has a child and he wants to be a grandfather.

Although Lin Xiaomi never admitted him, he couldn't help but be happy.

"...Thank you." Lin Xiaomi’s unspeakable beginnings were in disguise and accepted what he brought.

The white face was full of surprises, and he quickly came in and put things down. He looked at her with concern: "Is the body still okay? Does the baby have anything? Why didn't the cold master stay with you?"

In the face of Mu Linyun, Lin Xiaomi suddenly did not know how to answer.

It is also awkward to think of the relationship between Bai Yu and Wang Hui.

She didn't know if Mu Linyun would wonder about her relationship with the man in front of her.

Thinking this way, she inexplicably looked at Mu Linyun with a dim sum.

Mu Linyun is indeed curious, but he also sees Lin Xiaomi's uncomfortableness.

He didn't ask much, saying that he would come to see her again, and then he would leave first.

Lin Xiaomi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Hao looked at the relationship between them, slightly strange, this man he has never seen, but he can also see the relatives between Lin Xiaomi and him.

"What the man was?"

Lin Xiaomi lowered his eyes and obviously did not want to say more.

The white sigh sighed and opened the subject.

"how have you been?"

This obviously caring greeting made Bai Xi’s heart happy.

"I am fine." He paused and said: "I don't have any other thoughts now. I just want to see you more in my lifetime."

"I went to Liancheng a few days ago and put a bunch of lilies in front of your mother's grave. I still remember that when she was young, she liked lily."

The man seemed to feel like a nostalgic taste, and Lin Xiaomi looked at him, his mouth moved, but in the end he did not say anything.

Wang Hui did not die that year. Not only did she not die, but she still has a happy family. With new children, they have already recognized each other.

In this case, Lin Xiaomi can't say anything anyway.

"How is Mrs. White doing now?" She changed a topic in vain.

"She... not very good."

How can a normal person be admitted to a mental hospital?

Bai Hao looked at her expression and hesitated: "If you can, can you please let the cold master raise your hand and let me take her home, I promise to be optimistic about her... and then continue, I am really afraid that she will really crazy."

Wen Yun is the mother of Bai Ruoxing after all, even for the person who once shouted her sister sincerely, she could not bear to really drive her mother crazy.

just……

Lin Xiaomi still has some concerns: "Xiao Xin's death really has nothing to do with us, let her out, I am afraid she will hurt again."

"No, I promise that she won't. If necessary, I will retire early and look at her personally. I promise that she will not do anything to hurt the young master."

"Let me think about it." She didn't have any feelings for Wen Yun, but she thought of Bai Ruoxin, but she couldn't bear it.

Wen Yun is now at the point of today, she is caused by herself.

Moreover, if it wasn't for her shooting and wounding, and Cheng Min was a cold-blooded gun, they wouldn't have that much.

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

The white pheasant sat in the ward and left in the evening.

In fact, they are quite embarrassed to get along with each other. They often say that they suddenly have no topic, but he is not willing to leave. He has no chance to contact his daughter and unborn grandson. He can only stay with his cheeks. .

After Leng Yuhuang came to the hospital, Weng Ling quietly left.

He took off his coat and watched his baby lean on the bed and looked at it with a heavy heart.

She slammed her into her arms and took a bite on her face: "What are you thinking about, even if your husband comes, don't know, huh?"

Lin Xiaomi’s “Ye” screamed and raised his hand to touch a wet spot.

She could still touch a clear row of teeth on her face. She was dissatisfied with his hand and yelled at him: "You hate it, it hurts."

Leng Yuhuang screamed: "I obviously don't work hard?"

"Hey, porridge is a painful meal, do you mean we are lying?"

She raised her eyebrows and looked proud.

Leng Yuhuang couldn't help but stuff her into her arms. She didn't see his two treasures in a day. He thought it was amazing.

He was pressed on the bed, and the bright light was on the ward. Because there were no curtains, the floor-to-ceiling windows clearly reflected everything in the room. Doctors and doctors came and went outside, and they could clearly hear their voices.

The two of them were so close, she was a little embarrassed.

"Get up soon, it will be bad if you see it." Lin Xiaomi's voice was petite and crisp, and reached out to push him.

He lightly resolved her offensive, pressing his hands on both sides of his head and leaning down to kiss.

His dumb voice: "Isn't that I bite you? Then I kissed each other and kissed me."

Lin Xiaomi refused to be swallowed into his mouth, and the hot breath spread in the ward.

Lin Xiaomi actually thought of him a little, his hands slowly wrapped around his neck, the two kissed hard, until Axing sent a dinner, knocking on the door outside, only disturbed the two people in the room.

Lin Xiaomi pushed him away in a panic, raised his hand and wiped the saliva of his mouth. The small blush fluttered like a ripe apple. He couldn’t help but really bite a bite.

"Look what to see, go to open the door!" Lin Xiaomi said with a guilty conscience, pushed him, turned over, turned his back to the door of the ward, his face was burning, and he was ashamed.