Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 543 Wife, I want to be closer to you.

Cold and brilliant words, Wang Ru did not hold back and laughed.

If she didn't see it with her own eyes, she really had a hard time believing that the national husband, the cold young master, turned out to be like this in private. It is even harder to believe that their husband-and-wife relationship is like this.

Her mouth was a little stretched and she felt a cold light falling on her body, as if she was suddenly in the snow and ice, and she looked up and stared at the cold and sharp eyes.

Wang Ru was confused and staggered his eyes and never dared to laugh.

Ok, she is too naive.

The young master is still a cold master. In addition to being a kitten with no temper in front of Mrs. Leng Shao, the lion who cannot threaten dignity at any time.

Wang Ru’s smile made the other two people a little embarrassed.

Lin Xiaomi glanced at him with a faint look, and said coldly, "I didn't ask you again."

Thought she couldn't see if this was his bitterness?

She will not be fooled.

What's more, it's not that she wants him to cook.

Leng Yuhuang heard the words, the committee succumbed to the "oh", and looked down at the ten claws that were lifted, and looked a little lost.

The expression was in place, so that Wang Ru could not wait to get up and applaud him.

Oscar winners are in the folk! ! !

Leng Yuhuang just lost an instant, and his face regained his smile: "These are the dishes you like to eat. You tasted it. Before, except for noodles, I only made fried rice. Today, I will like you with the kitchen. The dish has been learned all over again, but the technology is still not good, so this is not very good. If you try to see it, which one feels bad, I will improve it later."

He said that he had clipped a piece of chicken to her, because the distance was too far, and he moved a position from the opposite side of her position to the side.

"Try this soup again, although I certainly haven't done it well, but I have tasted it. The taste is good. I will try it." Say, give her a bowl, hold the bowl, go to She moved two positions and sat directly next to her.

Lin Xiaomi did not check, and actually let him close.

"You are not allowed to sit here, sit on the opposite side!" Lin Xiaomi looked up at his affectionate eyes as soon as he looked up.

In the weekdays, the deep squats are only indifferent and sharp, and now they don’t hide their feelings before people, and people can’t help but get goose bumps.

"Wife, I want to be closer to you, so you can take care of your meal." Cold and beautiful, the movement is almost the same as the spoiled.

Wang Ru was swallowing a rib and swallowing a bowl. For the first time, I felt that the wattage on my body was a bit large. Should she leave this super light bulb now?

Hesitating, Lin Xiaomi Teng stood up and asked the maid standing next to him: "Is my brother's meal delivered?"

The servant licked his lips and looked at the cold.

Lin Xiaomi also looked at the other side's line of sight to the cold.

Leng Yuhuang sat up straight, without any meaning, and smiled: "I am afraid I will not eat it if I cook."

The gloating scene, the corners of the mouth must go to the roots of the ears.

How could she have no way before, he actually likes pranks so much.

Lin Xiaomi stunned him and got up and went straight into the kitchen. He took the apron on the side and tied it to himself. He asked the maid next to him: "Where is the noodle?"

Leng Yuhuang also followed in. When she saw her apron, she suddenly said: "Do you want to eat noodles? Do you have a lot of dishes outside, what kind of noodles to eat?"

Lin Xiaomi is too lazy to care for him.

Leng Yuhuang certainly knows that she is doing it for Mu Linyun.

Why, he hasn't eaten his wife's food for a long time, and what does Mu Linyun eat?

"You are pregnant, don't be so hard, let the servant do it."

"No! I am afraid that my brother will not dare to eat." This is to use his words to marry him.

Leng Yuhuang leaned aside, watching Lin Xiaomi's skillful cooking underneath, and laying a delicious and beautiful poached egg with chicken.

My heart is even more unpleasant.

He looked at it, and his mouth suddenly smacked a smirk of smirk.

Lin Xiaomi will come out and it will be full of color and flavor. She untied the apron and turned her head. The noodles on the stove were gone.

Looking again, Leng Yuhuang went out.

When she chased it out, she saw that Leng Yuhuang stole her face and sat at the table, ready to eat.

She screamed: "You dare to eat!"

The cold chopsticks were lifted to the lips, and looking back at the rushing look, I really didn't dare to eat.

"Wife, I want to eat what you have done."

Lin Xiaomi strode over the meteor and took it back. He heard it and sneered: "Let Wang Rui do it for you."

Leng Yanhuang excited: "Why should I eat the noodles she made!"

"Hey!" Lin Xiaomi was too lazy to say more to him, let the servant hold the bowl and go to Mu Linyun together.

Behind him, cold and brilliant, thinking, whether or not to throw Mu Linyun into the sea to feed sharks.

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In the room, Mu Linyun was pale and his lips were skinned, lying in bed with a dehydrated appearance.

"Brother, how are you?" Lin Xiaomi worried and looked at him.

"I'm fine, have you eaten yet?"

Lin Xiaomi nodded and put the noodles in front of him: "Brother, you eat a little, I personally gave it to you."

She said this completely, to make him feel at ease.

Mu Linyun is actually empty in the stomach, screaming, he is hungry, he has no strength at all, but here is something he does not dare to eat, for fear of cold and Huang and give him medicine.

Knowing that Lin Xiaomi did it, he had the spirit, climbed up, and deeply sniffed: "It's so sweet."

Mu Linyun snorted and ate all the big bowls of noodles, satisfied on the bedside, subconsciously whispered: "At last I feel a little alive."

Wen Yan, Lin Xiaomi's heart is awkward, because of her sake, if it is not for him, he does not have to stay here, and will not be calculated by the cold.

Although she did not admit it, she was sure that this matter could not be separated from him, the careless stinky man!

After watching Mu Linyun, Lin Xiaomi went downstairs and saw the cold and glory standing on the armrests standing downstairs.

She crossed him directly and heard his faint voice followed: "You are really good, I am not willing to let you cook and personally give you a big table of dishes. You didn't eat a few mouthfuls, but ran. Cooking for others."

His voice is full of resentment.

He did not say okay, one said, Lin Xiaomi could not control his temper.

She slammed her feet and looked at him coldly, her movements suddenly, and she was so scared that she almost hit her.

"Why are you looking at me so fiercely, are I wrong?" Leng Yuhuang swallowed his throat.

"You are right. I am pregnant with a big belly and I have to cook for my brother personally. Then why do you say this?"