Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 690 Dad, who let you in

In fact, he has never seen the cold Jun Lin carefully. His eyebrows look the most like Lin Xiaomi.

He can't look at it. Every time he looks at it, he thinks that Lin Xiaomi is trying to save this son.

Reaching out and taking the paper from the bed, I wiped the saliva that had flowed out of the cold.

The little guy woke up and turned over, staring at him with a sleepy look, unconsciously whispering: "Dad..."

"Ok."

A low voice should be a bit, and the cold Jun Lin Teng suddenly sat up, rubbed his eyes hard, determined that he had no eyes, looked around, did not see Lin Xiaomi, this opened: "Dad? Who let Are you coming in? Beads will be angry! Go and go, this is my room with beads."

A pair of chubby hands pushed hard and cold, cold and cold immediately turned black, coldly glaring at him, some harsh openings: "Who made you leave home? You are more and more fat, knowing I know that my grandmother is scared to get sick?"

Cold Jun flinched his neck and did not dare to scream.

At this time, Lin Xiaomi had already packed up the breakfast, and called them. When they entered the bedroom, they saw the cold and stern appearance and the cold Jun Lin’s crying.

"Breakfast is good, do you want to eat now?" Lin Xiaomi opened his mouth in a timely manner.

"Beads!!" Cold Jun Lin called for a bend in the four corners, jumped from the bed, and directly rushed into the arms of Lin Xiaomi, chubby arms clutching her neck tightly, the whole person smashed her arms In that, it seems that it has been greatly wronged.

"what happened?"

Leng Jun Lin took her neck and refused to let go.

Lin Xiaomi frowned, looked up and looked at Leng Xiaohuang, and the eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.

When I got up this morning, how did I cry my son?

Leng Yuhuang greeted her dissatisfied gaze: "His temper is too wild, sneak out from home, and does not say hello to the family. I was on a business trip in G City. I just got a call from his grandmother when I got off the plane. He was too frightened by his grandmother, and he should not let him go back alone, and he was scared."

Lin Xiaomi heard the words and gently patted the **** of the cold Jun Lin: "You are so courageous."

Leng Junlin looked at her in disbelief. This woman is so fast with a cold camp?

Yesterday, I didn’t obviously hate that he hated to die. Only one night passed, and he was let in here and he helped him.

Leng Jun Lin looked at Lin Xiaomi with a look of "You are too disappointed" and turned and ran into the bathroom.

Lin Xiaomi was somewhat innocent by his accused eyes.

Lin Xiaomi packed up the bed in the room, and Lu Hanhuang turned into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the cold Jun Lin just finished the urine, while holding the pants while waiting for the cold: "What the **** did you use to deceive the beads, let her help you, can you point to the face."

Leng Yuhuang put his hands in the doorway of the bathroom, heard the words, eyes stunned, and did not open, the attitude has been defeated and the soldiers have been defeated.

Cold Jun flinched his neck, but still stared at him.

Leng Yuhuang looked at his son faintly: "Your bead knows what you usually look like?"

At the first glance, Leng Yuhuang discovered that Leng Junlin deliberately sold it in front of Lin Xiaomi. It was like a little cute and innocent and obedient. Where is there a little bit of a common little demon in the weekdays?

Cold Jun Lin had a slight meal, biting his lip, snorted and ran out with his pants.

There was only one person in the bathroom, and he looked at it faintly. He went to the sink and took the comb. He took a long black hair from the top and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

The three people quietly ate a breakfast.

Leng Yuhuang did not eat since the noon yesterday. At this time, she did not feel hungry. His afterglow has been looking at the woman opposite.

The sun shines through the window into the house, and the whole person is warm and very comfortable.

He ate a small bit of siu mai, which tastes very ordinary, but he felt a little quiet.

It’s all like a dream, how long?

After the explosion, his soul was lost in the blazing fire. After waking up in a coma, he had only one shell. He walked through the dead, just by hearing the child’s snoring in a coma. Cry.

He woke up and must live.

Lin Xiaomi was sacrificed to save their son. He couldn't let her die. He tried his best to let his son get healthy every day. He was still thin and small when he came out of the incubator.

When the cold is no longer dangerous, he will not take care of him personally.

Over the years, every time he faced a cold Jun, his feelings were very complicated.

This is his son who has been waiting for Lin Xiaomi for so long. The children’s room is all the toys they personally choose to buy. Lin Xiaomi lost his life for him. Leng Xiaohuang wants to take care of him, but every time. Seeing his eyebrows, he couldn't help but think that if it weren't for him, Xiaomi would not die.

If he is allowed to choose, he would rather not have children forever, and he hopes that Xiaomi can live.

Therefore, he actually said that he was not good at the cold Jun. The time when the cold Jun was just out of the incubator was still very sticky. He might be regarded as a mother. As long as he holds, the cold will not cry.

But later, when he refused to take care of himself, slowly, the cold Jun will not find him.

After all, the child does not remember, whoever feeds him, he will remember who.

Over the years, their father-son relationship has been lukewarm.

He didn't know how to face the cold king, and his son didn't seem to like him very much.

When Lin Xiaomi was carrying him, he said that this son was born to be a debt collector. Sure enough, a young age is a big devil. In these years, he was not allowed to clean up his mess.

Leng Yuhuang looked quietly, and there were almost two people who were engraved on the opposite side.

Cold Jun Lin quietly squatting beside Lin Xiaomi, very nice to take a spoon to eat for himself, where is like at home, the servant feeds a meal to catch him in the yard, making the whole family fly the dog.

Leng Yuhuang finished the gruel, put down the spoon, and wiped the corner of his mouth gracefully. He said: "I have to go back to Kyoto for a few days. Can you trouble me to take care of you in these few days?"

Lin Xiaomi looked at him with amazement: "Isn't the grandma's grandmother not sick? Don't you take him back to see it?"

Leng Yuhuang shook his head, and the appearance of a kindly father looked at the cold and nervous appearance. He said: "Jun Lin really wants his mother, let him stay here first, and I will pay you for his accommodation. ”

Lin Xiaomi waved his hand: "It's not a question of money. If you are relieved, I am willing to take care of the king. In fact, I like children very much."

Leng Yuhuang's faint smile: "Nature is assured."