Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 699 Dating with an old man

Lin Xiaomi has not answered yet, and Leng Yuhuang has taken off his shoes and walked into the kitchen.

Lin Xiaomi: "..."

Is this person a bit too familiar?

However, I didn't feel hungry. The smell of this breakfast floated out, and Lin Xiaomi's stomach began to scream.

"Thank you, I am just getting up late today. I am going to go downstairs to eat something, is Jun Lin?"

Leng Yuhuang put the porridge in front of her and smiled: "He is still asleep, let's eat first."

This gentle and polite attitude, if you let anyone in Axing Ayuan see it, I am afraid to be surprised.

"When are you going to work at night, let's go to the supermarket together. To be honest, I haven't been to the supermarket since my wife left."

The words of Leng Yuhuang are full of nostalgia for his wife. Lin Xiaomi is a woman, and she really admires the woman.

"It’s about 4:30, it’s not necessarily. There are more things in the magazine recently.”

After eating the meal, Lin Xiaomi went to work, and Leng Yuhuang returned to the apartment, just to see the cold Jun Lin ran out of the toilet with his pants.

"Dad, where have you been?"

Cold and good mood is good: "Go to the next door for breakfast."

The cold king is squatting, isn’t the next door the home of beads?

"Do you have breakfast together? Why don't you call me!"

The tone of cold and sorrow: "Are you not up?"

"That's because you didn't call me!"

"You have not let me call you."

Cold Jun Lin eats, I have never seen such an unreasonable father, carrying pants to go outside.

Leng Yuhuang picked up the remote control on the table and opened it. Inadvertently said: "You are already late, your bead has gone to work."

Leng Junlin felt that he had been deeply hurt. Not only did he have breakfast for him, but he did not even take him to work.

Some boring turned and ran straight into the room. After two seconds, the door reopened. He ran out with a pair of slippers, picked up the breakfast bag on the table and returned to the room.

When Lin Xiaomi just arrived at the company, he received a strange phone call. When the phone was connected, there was a complaint from the milky voice: "Beads, you abandoned me."

This pitiful voice has a fragile crying inside.

Lin Xiaomi groaned and smiled. "You got up? Did you eat breakfast?"

The cold Jun Lin’s weak “hmm” sounded and complained: “There is nothing you can do.”

Lin Xiaomi smiled low and whispered: "Do you know what you are listening to at home today? You can eat it at night."

Lin Xiaomi thinks that it is a big surprise for Leng Junlin to cook himself in the cold.

The cold Jun Lin heard the words, had no choice but to reluctantly "hmm", hung up the phone.

Lying on the small bed for a while, the cold Jun jumped out of bed, opened the door and looked out, and saw that Leng Huanghuang was still watching TV, so he smashed the past.

The cold light of Yu Huang saw his son's appearance, and his small hand squatted on the leather sofa. He looked up at him from time to time, clearly showing what he had to say.

He did not say that Leng Yuhuang did not ask, how much more squinting would be to be chilled.

In the end, I was still unable to hold on to the cold, and I was pleased to reach his leg: "Dad, can you discuss things with you?"

Leng Yuhuang’s eyes glared at him and motioned him to talk.

"Dad, can you go back to Kyoto first?" Cold Jun Lin scratched his head with some distressed words: "You have seriously affected my two worlds with Zhuzhu, and we have no time for appointments."

Leng Yuhuang extended a finger, and poked a small head that had been cold in front of him, and got up and patted the folds of the clothes and walked toward the room.

The cold Jun Lin is like a small tail, and the fart is followed by the following: "Dad, is it good, is it good?"

Responding to him is the door of Leng Yuhuang who has no mercy.

Cold Jun Lin touched the tip of his nose, almost smashed, and made a grimace at the closed door, scornful tone: "Dad, you can't because you don't have a girlfriend, you will prevent me from making friends, this It is very immoral and shameful."

The cold lord slammed down, and the closed door door Huo suddenly opened, and the cold 奕 奕 居 居 居 睨 睨 他 他 他 他 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。

Cold Jun flinched his neck and closed his mouth.

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Lin Xiaomi did not expect to receive a phone call from Xue Yulin. Regarding the interview, the two parties still have some specific issues that are not discussed in detail.

Because Xue Yulin has never been interviewed by women's fashion magazines, she has many questions about the magazine's style and sales.

"Alice, it's better, how can I ask you to eat at night, and we will talk about the specific issues."

Lin Xiaomi thought about it and agreed to the invitation. He could hang up the phone and suddenly remembered that he had promised to teach cold and good food.

The two phases weigh, naturally, work is more important.

I had to call back and say sorry to Leng Yuhuang.

Cold and ruthless, the attitude is very gentle and courteous: "It doesn't matter, work is more important, then I will take the king out to eat."

"Yeah, go out to eat, your father and son can also close the relationship by the way.

Cold and unclear, a few cold and snoring, hang up the phone.

At this time, Leng Junlin was playing the game with his cold notebook. He watched him hang up and looked up at him: "Dad, is the phone of Zhuzhu? When will she come back?"

"I don't know, she has a date tonight, maybe she won't be back."

"Dating ???" Cold Jun Lin heard that even the game did not hit, one foot tripped the laptop, nervously looked at him: "Who is dating?"

Leng Yuhuang did not speak, he thought for a moment, the white fat and tender face was full of resentment: "I know, it must be the old man!"

Leng Yuhuang, this coveted him: "Who?"

"It seems that the surname Xue, I must have known my mother before, and now I have put my mind on the beads. Dad, you can help me. I must not let him take the beads away."

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In the dining room

Lin Xiaomi used the profession to dispel Xue’s concerns and promised that all interview questions must be approved by Xue Yulin.

Xue Yulin also agreed to the interview very simply.

Lin Xiaomi was overjoyed: "If the time is always convenient, can we shoot into the studio next week?"

"I am not a person in the fashion industry after all. I am afraid that some of the studios are out of place. It is better to come to our company to shoot."

Lin Xiaomi did not expect such a surprise: "If Xue can agree, it is naturally better. I think everyone is more curious about the style of Xue Zong at work. In fact, I originally had this idea. Tracking the day of Xue’s total."