Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 689 I really like your wife?

If he is in front, should he like it and should he like him?

The bright eyes of the eyedrops slid a little, the cold Jun Lin is innocent and open-minded: "Beads, you don't want to be angry. In fact, my father is like that. When he sees a beautiful woman, he can't move. Not to mention, you are long. It’s like my mother, even I admit it.”

Lin Xiaomi heard the words, his brow squinted slightly, and saw the beauty like this?

How shameful it is!

Thinking of the description of the cold Jun Lin to him, Lin Xiaomi is even more shameful to him, and he is so human-like, he did not expect such a sloppy!

Leng Junlin looked at Lin Xiaomi’s face with a disgusted expression, and his teeth smiled slightly and shook his head: “Beads, what do we eat at night?”

"Is the seafood noodles? You are already hungry, this is a little faster."

"it is good."

Cold Jun Lin is really hungry, ate a large plate of noodles, screaming, going to bed after washing.

When Lin Xiaomi went to pull the curtains, I didn’t know why. I looked at the probe downstairs.

When she finished this action, she felt that she was really funny.

Don't say that the man must have left so late, even if he didn't leave, such a tall building, what can she see?

Early the next morning, after Lin Xiaomi got up, she was a little lazy, didn't want to make breakfast, washed her face, changed her clothes, and planned to go downstairs to buy ready-made.

She just walked out of the elevator and saw a back on the door sitting on the steps.

A slight meal at the foot, so tall and straight back, Lin Xiaomi felt that the clothes on the man were a bit familiar.

She walked over and was surprised to find that it was the father of the cold Jun.

Leng Yuhuang heard the footsteps and looked up. When she saw Lin Xiaomi, the corner of her mouth rose slightly: "Good morning."

I don't know if I didn't speak for a night, and his voice was so hoarse.

Lin Xiaomi looked at him incredulously: "You are... just came or didn't go last night?"

She thinks that a normal person can't sit here all night.

Leng Yuhuang did not answer her, and her hands were trying to stand up, but her body was a little stiff. He shook a little and almost fell back.

Lin Xiaomi’s subconscious hand reached out and wanted to hold him, but when he thought about yesterday’s event, his outstretched hand was still in the air and he took it back.

Leng Yuhuang saw all her movements in her eyes, and her hands held the ground for a while, then she stood up again and looked at her condescendingly: "Are you going to work?"

"Go buy breakfast." Lin Xiaomi's attitude is somewhat indifferent and alienated. He said that he had to go forward and apparently did not want to talk to him.

Just did not expect that he actually followed up.

Leng Yuhuang walked by her sidelessly, and compared the height of her standing next to her, and it was also in line with the height of the past.

"I was stunned yesterday. I am really sorry. I hope you don't want to be surprised. I thought about it for a night. I finally want to understand. Maybe I really admit the wrong person. After all, I have already known that Jun Lin’s mother will never be. Will come back again."

Leng Yuhuang changed the tone of yesterday’s hegemonic evil, and became polite and gentle.

So sincerely admitting the wrong attitude, it is really impossible for people to cold this face to him.

Moreover, his voice was hoarse, and the bloodshot eyes were filled with grief, which could not be installed.

Lin Xiaomi thought, he must be very fond of the mother.

As for why it has become so intoxicating now, is it because the wife was stimulated after his death?

Some of Lin Xiaomi’s inexplicable feelings are not tasteful: “I...I really look like Jun’s mother?”

Leng Yuhuang took out the mobile phone, called out the photo of Lin Xiaomi, and handed the phone to her.

Lin Xiaomi first noticed the pendant of the small bottle on the side of the phone.

Looking at the man in front of him, a suit and a slogan, although it seems awkward to sleep all night, but still can not cover the temperament of the whole body, and want to be a successful person.

Such a person with identity, a bottle on the phone?

And this pendant has obviously faded, and I think it was a long time ago.

Leng Yuhuang looked at her in the sight of her, and her mouth was slightly raised. It seemed to fall into some kind of beautiful memories: "This is what my wife bought for me. At that time, Junlin was not born, she bought it." A pair, I have to press it on, I didn't want it at first. I felt that the small bottle was too cheap. When she blinked, I had to compromise. I thought I would take it for a few days and tell her, careless. I lost it, but I didn’t expect it to be something that I missed her, and I’m not willing to take it anymore.”

When he spoke, there was no slight ups and downs in his voice, and he did not deliberately do anything lyrical, but Lin Xiaomi couldn’t help but feel so bitter.

She seemed to be able to imagine the beautiful picture at the time.

She is sure that he and his wife must have been very loving.

Lin Xiaomi blinked. When the acidity in the eyes receded, he reached out and took his cell phone and looked at the beautiful woman on the screen. She opened her mouth with surprise.

The woman's face, she is too familiar, right, she has seen it when she just washed her face and looked in the mirror.

Not to mention that they will admit their mistakes, even her own, now looking at the phone can not tell if the person inside is not her.

It’s really like it.

No, it should be said that it is almost exactly the same.

She looked up with a stunned look: "This...how can...how come..."

Lin Xiaomi found that he couldn't even say what he was astonished. Anyone who suddenly discovered that there was a person in the world who had exactly the same appearance as himself would not accept it.

After all, even twins will not be exactly the same.

"You are very similar? So I saw you yesterday. I thought I saw my wife. I was excited and my behavior was too aggressive. Please look at my wife's share. Don't care about me." Saying, carefully look at every expression of the woman in front of me.

The shocking and incredible look she looked at when she was looking at the photo must not be disguised.

Lin Xiaomi, who is familiar with him, does not have such a good acting skills.

Is she really not Lin Xiaomi? But in this world, there are really two people who look so much like this?

Leng Yuhuang does not believe it!

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

After buying the breakfast, Lin Xiaomi let him go upstairs together, she has not been freed from the feeling of surprise.

Leng Yuhuang went into the bedroom and saw the cold king who was sleeping in bed.

Standing on a round belly, the calf is placed on the quilt, and the whole person sleeps on the bed horizontally, wearing a sponge baby's pajamas, and the tender yellow and yellow is very cute.

Leng Yuhuang sat on the edge of the bed and carefully looked at his son's sleeping face.