Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 555 is not necessarily what he deleted.

Lin Xiaomi has never made a sound, and Mu Linyun has some concerns: "Millet?"

He knows that this result is not what Lin Xiaomi wants most.

But he is her brother, what he has to do is to help her find out the truth, not a perfect lie.

He actually wants to know if Leng Yuhuang really betrayed Xiaomi.

So after getting the results of these investigations, he hesitated and told the facts to Xiaomi, but Xiaomi’s silence was silent, and he was somewhat distressed.

Can't help but comfort: "Millet, in fact, these do not mean anything. If these videos are not written by the young masters, then this is actually very embarrassing, and you should not think about it."

Lin Xiaomi nodded and thought he couldn't see it. This opened up: "I know what to do."

Hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaomi was lying on the bed, thinking about the whole thing.

In fact, she is willing to believe that Leng Yuhuang is true to her.

But she is afraid that he is really drunk, and the drink is messy. If this is the case, he is afraid that she knows, so the evidence is destroyed, which also explains the pass.

In fact, the best way to do it now is that she pretends to know nothing. She believes in the cold and beautiful words, and will not mention this matter in the future. But people are very contradictory, knowing how to be the best, but they are stubborn. Go and explore the truth.

The phone suddenly rang, and when she saw the white call, she hesitated and picked it up.

"Millet, it's me..." The voice of Bai Yu is still a little cramped. He actually wants to say "Dad", but when he comes to his mouth, he can't say it every time.

"I know."

"I saw those news, are you okay? Are those things true? If you are grievances, you must tell me, I... I must seek justice for you."

Listening to the words of Bai Yu, Lin Xiaomi has a feeling of incomprehension.

This father, she never confessed, but also knows that he is pitiful now.

"Leng Yuhuang has explained this to me. This is a misunderstanding. It is written by the media. I believe him."

Although Lin Xiaomi’s heart still had some uneasy speculations, she was subconsciously standing on the cold side and choosing to maintain him.

Listening to her, Bai Yu said with a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be a misunderstanding. Also, these reporters now like to catch the wind. How is he good to you? Baby?"

"He is very good to me, and the baby is also very good."

"That's good……"

The two people seem to have nothing to say, the cell phone is quiet, the atmosphere is very embarrassing.

Bai Hao took the mobile phone and didn't know how to communicate with this daughter. He didn't know what topic to make her interested, but he was not willing to hang up.

Lin Xiaomi was more and more depressed in this silence, and could not help but ask: "You... what else?"

"It's okay, you should raise your body and add some nutrients."

"Okay, then I hang up."

When Leng Yuhuang entered the bedroom, she saw Lin Xiaomi holding her mobile phone in a daze, and her face was not like a happy look.

"what happened?"

"Nothing, just came to the phone."

Leng Yuhuang knows that she has always had a knot on her white hair. She raised her hand and rubbed her hair: "Tell me something, after two days there is a maple dinner anniversary, I have to go back, do you want me to follow me? Go together, Mrs. President?"

Lin Xiaomi didn't want to go, but when he heard his last name, he couldn't help but be laughed at by him. He asked her where he was. This is called the wife of the president. How can she not enter the duties of the wife of the president? It.

"it is good."

"True." Leng Yuhuang satisfied with a kiss on her cheek.

Lin Xiaomi did not dodge, and he was taken into the arms by him.

She really hopes that he will not lie to her again. Everything is really a misunderstanding.

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

After Lin Xiaomi's dressing by the stylist, the whole person is even more beautiful.

A lavender dress wrapped her exquisite body, and she looked taller and thinner. She had a light makeup on her face. A black hair was pinned with a diamond-studded hairpin, revealing a slender whiteness. In order to match this long skirt, she also deliberately wore five centimeters of high heels.

When she was doing the styling, Leng Yuhuang had been sitting patiently. Seeing her coming out, his eyes flashed a touch of stunning.

She stepped forward into her arms, a large number of fine, white neck, delicate and attractive clavicle ... cold eyes like a beating flame.

"I don't want to take you there." Leng Yuhuang suddenly squinted and said seriously.

Lin Xiaomi glanced: "Why?"

"I don't want others to see your beauty, you are mine, I want to hide you." When Leng Yuhuang said this, his face was serious and serious, as if he was negotiating a cooperation plan of more than one billion.

It is estimated that only cold and beautiful can be said to be so sweet.

"You are coming!" Lin Xiaomi was stared at by his focused eyes, able to feel the heat in his eyes, feeling that he was about to be roasted by him.

And they are outside, there is a circle of stylists standing around, he even said this in front of so many people: "You are shameless?"

Lin Xiaomi glared at him with a sigh of relief, and at that glance, the hook was photographed, and people couldn’t put it down.

When she was cold, she held her tighter: "I praise my wife, where is it shame?"

He looked up and squinted, and asked coldly: "You said, praise your wife, shame?"

Everyone dares to say that they are shameful. They try to keep their heads down and dare not look at the pair of monks in the middle, shaking their heads in a hurry.

But whoever is in the heart is extremely depressed, I did not expect that the younger brother and the cold lady are in such a way to get along with each other, even more than the usual husband and wife.

Lin Xiaomi did not think that he would ask them, did not see them all laughing?

She was blushing and scorned him: "You hate it!"

Cold and beautiful, these days have passed too much, and they simply can't stand the trick. She doesn't know that his favorite is her strange look.

"What happened to your skirt?" Leng Yuhuang looked at the zipper on her side and took her to the locker room inside: "I will show you."

Lin Xiaomi was brought into the locker room without responding. When the door closed, the inside suddenly narrowed.

"How do you follow up, let them help me, you go out." Lin Xiaomi did not forget the person standing outside.

He turned out to be in front of those people, so he went into the women's locker room, which is too...

The flame that beats in the cold and glory of the glory is burning more and more, and he walks over to her with a dumb voice: "This is not good, or let me personally check it for my wife."