Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 700 is too sticky, no way

"But after all, there are a lot of privacy issues involved. If Xue doesn't mind, our magazine can guarantee with Xue that it will not reveal any privacy of Xue."

Xue Yulin smiled faintly: "I don't mind, but I have a condition. Throughout the process of filming and interviewing, I hope that Alice's editor-in-chief can take full responsibility, so that I can rest assured."

Lin Xiaomi raised his glass and touched him gently: "That is natural."

The lighting in the restaurant is soft and romantic, and Xue Yulin is obsessed with the charming and mature woman.

After the work was finished, the two people said a lot of off-topics. When Xue Yulin heard that she was a Y-nation, she gave a slight glimpse.

"You are a Y national?"

Lin Xiaomi looked at his astonished appearance and shrugged a little: "Yes, is there any problem with this?"

Xue Yulin returned to God and smiled lightly: "No, I have been to the Y country many times. My best friend is also a Y national, but it feels very coincident."

Lin Xiaomi thinks that Xue Yulin’s reaction is a bit strange. Maybe Y country has something more special for him, but she is not a person who likes to listen to the privacy of others, so she just smiles and echoes: “Yes. ""

Xue Yulin picked up the goblet and dried the red wine inside. The face was calm and indifferent, but the heart had already set off a huge wave.

Y country, is it really just a coincidence?

He found that he did not dare to think more in the depths.

"Beads!"

In the meantime, I feel like I heard a call from a milky voice.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a fat little meat group running over.

The eye-catching distinction is actually a cold Jun.

Lin Xiaomi apparently heard this voice. Just after a moment, the cold Jun Lin rushed over and squatted directly on her lap. The white fat face was full of grievances, and she broke into her arms and said: "Beads Beads~~~ You don’t care about me and Dad, it’s sneak up here to eat delicious.”

"How come you are here, shouldn't you run another person?" Lin Xiaomi was a little embarrassed by him, holding his little face, his face hot.

"No, I came with my father."

Speaking of the finger to the door, Leng Yuhuang stood there, and his look was slightly surprised, as if he had just seen Lin Xiaomi.

With his hands in his pockets, he was dressed casually, walking in a leisurely walk, but attracted the attention of all the women in the restaurant.

He is like a illuminator, no matter what is standing in the crowd, it is always the one that attracts the most attention.

With a gentle smile on his face, the temperament of the whole body will be full of self-sustaining performance.

The charm between the gestures makes people blush and can't help but scream.

Lin Xiaomi faintly retracted his sight, and he was not a 17-year-old girl, but he was also a member of the flower idiot.

However, this can not blame her, people are visual animals, cold and beautiful skin is also very good.

Leng Yuhuang walked over and quietly placed his hand on the back of Lin Xiaomi's chair. The original action was normal, but he did it, but he showed the man's desire for women's possessiveness.

"So smart, you used to eat here. No wonder you were just outside. Jun suddenly rushed in with excitement. I thought he was too hungry."

Lin Xiaomi suddenly heard the key point in this statement: "So late, have you not eaten yet?"

Said, holding the cold gentleman's face and gently rubbing his face: "Hungry is not hungry."

The cold prince screamed and licked, and yelled at her: "All are starving to death."

"Jun Lin, come over, Dad will take you to dinner, don't bother others." Cold and beautiful, the time is open, courteous, and advance and retreat.

"I don't go, I want to be with the beads."

"Not obedient." Cold and beautiful eyebrows.

The two fathers and sons sang together and the play was a tacit understanding.

Xue Yulin sneered in his heart, and he never believed in this kind of thing.

"Cold Master, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Leng Yuhuang only looked at him, his brow slightly picked, and the accident in his eyes seemed to see Xue Yulin sitting opposite.

"Xue Zong? I haven't seen you for a long time."

Xue Yulin looked at Leng Yinghuang's acting in a cold eye, and he smiled in his heart. For so many years, this man's pretending posture is not quite different from the original.

"Is it yours?" Lin Xiaomi had some accidents, but after thinking about it, Xue Yulin seemed to have some emotional entanglements with Jun Lin's mother. Then they knew nothing about it.

But is this a bit too embarrassing to meet?

"Jun Lin, go to the table next to Dad, hurry."

The cold king is wrinkled with a small face, and the grievances are not willing to move in the arms of Lin Xiaomi.

"Cold Jun Lin!" Cold and sturdy tone.

Xue Yulin looked at him and tried to cooperate: "Let's go together."

Leng Yuhuang opened the chair and sat down, watching the cold lord in the arms of Lin Xiaomi's arms: "It's too sticky, let you laugh."

Cold Jun Lin naturally sits at the side of Lin Xiaomi, Lin Xiaomi gave him a children's meal, but he refused to do it, he had to feed Lin Xiaomi.

Lin Xiaomi did not feel a little impatient. While feeding him beef, he wiped the sauce from his mouth and asked him: "Is it delicious?"

Cold Jun twisted his buttocks, and an arrogant look looked up: "Generally."

Leng Yuhuang has been eating something quietly, but Xue Yulin has never moved a knife and fork. Looking at the opposite mother and son, which is almost a brow, he looks as if he has seen Lin Xiaomi.

"You don't say hello to me when you go in the morning, nor do you cook with my father at night. We don't have anything to eat. Too grandmother said, I am growing up now, I can't be hungry." The complaint of milk gas.

This is to say, let the people who do not know the inside hear it, it is easy to misunderstand that the three of them have cohabited.

Lin Xiaomi looked at his soft body for a while and didn't notice it. He just looked at his spoiled look. He felt that the whole heart was soft. He pinched his fat face and smiled and said, "Okay, I am wrong, what do you want to eat tomorrow morning, can I do it for you?"

"This is almost the same." Leng Jun Lin shook his head and looked very proud. In the place where Lin Xiaomi did not notice, Xue Yulin spit out his tongue and made a face.

That way, I hate it!

"I heard that Xue is going to get married? I haven't had time to congratulate. The good things are getting closer. Don't forget to send me an invitation when you arrive." Leng Yuhuang looked almost like, timely opening, talking like It is an old friend who has seen it for many years, and it is very hot.