Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 701 You will never have that qualification

Xue Yulin’s face was slightly stiff, and he touched a cup with Leng Yuhuang. He smiled and said: “When I talk about this, I also want to persuade the young master to say that Wang’s family in Kyoto is married to the presidential palace. These years, Miss Wang is single-minded. Waiting for you, the deceased has been paralyzed, I think Xiaomi also hopes to see you start a new life again."

"Xue is always kind, but unfortunately there will be only one mother."

Two people touched the cup gently, Lin Xiaomi looked up at them, feeling the sword in the air, as if something was killing.

Leng Junlin sat on the chair and swayed, squatting down his pants: "Beads, I am going to the toilet."

This restaurant has never been here, Lin Xiaomi does not trust him to go alone, so he took him with him.

As soon as she left the table, the two people facing each other suddenly showed their original shape.

"You think of Alice as a substitute for Xiaomi, which is very unfair to her." Xue Yulin's indifferent opening.

Leng Yuhuang was too lazy to explain to him: "What does this have to do with you."

"I was not qualified to compete with you when Xiaomi was there, but Alice, I think I am more qualified than you."

Leng Yuhuang looked at him ridiculously, rubbed his hand with a napkin and threw it aside: "You will never qualify or have a chance."

He said, he got up and took Lin Xiaomi’s bag away.

Xue Yulin's stiff sitting position, the glass in his hand cracked because of excessive force, and the red wine wet the palm.

He faintly took a napkin and rubbed it, and got up and left.

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In the bathroom, the cold Jun Lin looked at the woman who gave her pants to her eyes, glaring at her hair, dissatisfied: "Why do you want to eat with the old man, look at his wretched look, if I am not here today, You are suffering a big loss."

His small mouth lingering education, Lin Xiaomi could not help but patted his head: "You are not allowed to speak like this! You also know what it means to be wretched? Who taught you this?"

Leng Jun’s eyes turned and he snorted: “There are acts on TV.”

Lin Xiaomi shook his head. This TV series is too poisonous to the children.

She took the cold to go to wash her hands, and the cold prince was still lingering: "You will call me later if you meet him again? I will protect you."

Lin Xiaomi smiled a little helplessly: "We just talk about work again, what do you think about this little head?"

"Dad!" Because today, cold and brilliant, so good to help him to destroy Lin Xiaomi's date, cold Jun Lin to see his eyes have never been close.

Leng Yuhuang handed the package to her: "Xue always has to go beforehand, let's go back."

"it is good."

"I was really embarrassed today. I didn't expect it to be so smart. Did we bother you to talk about things?" asked the cold-blooded model.

"No, just the interview, we have already finished talking. In fact, I still want to interview you, but I heard that you never accept any media interviews, so I am embarrassed to speak." Lin Xiaomi took the opportunity to open his mouth.

Cold and beautiful, coveted, touched the small head of the cold Jun, faintly said: "I really do not accept any media interviews."

Lin Xiaomi’s heart sank and was slightly disappointed. He heard him say, “But you take care of the king for so long, you open your mouth and you can consider it.”

"Really?" When Lin Xiaomi was excited, his eyes were bigger, black and bright, and he was like a cold.

The cold eyebrows are gentle: "I think about it."

That being said, there is a play!

Lin Xiaomi has now begun to make a wishful thinking and see how to make this "consideration" of Leng Yuhuang become "agree".

Leng Junlin stood in the middle of the two, and the chubby little hand was stuffed into the big hands of the two, straightening his back, and he was satisfied and arrogant.

He never walked with Leng Biaohuang, and there was Lin Xiaomi next to it. It was so happy.

"I am going to drive, you are waiting for me here." Lin Xiaomi said.

Leng Yuhuang nodded.

On the big screen in the city center, there is just a new animated film in the theater.

Cold Jun was attracted to him at once. He took the big hand of cold and brilliant, and looked up at him with some sly look: "Dad, can we go to see a movie? That is, it looks like it looks good." ”

Leng Yuhuang saw the cartoon character above, and the brow immediately became a glimpse.

Thinking about something, he said: "Your beads are not necessarily willing to go."

Leng Junlin looked at his eyebrows and was a little disappointed. He heard the words, his eyes suddenly lit up and climbed on his lap. He was excited: "Dad, do you mean if the beads are going, will you accompany us?"

"She agreed to talk about it."

Lin Xiaomi went to the parking and drove the car out. The car just stopped. The cold Jun Lin rushed over and slammed his toes across the doorway: "Beads and beads, time is still early, can we go to see a movie?" Just look at that!"

Lin Xiaomi looked at his fingertips and hesitated: "Let your father take you there. I still have some work done, go back first."

She usually does everything to take care of the cold Jun, but now it’s cold.

It is not always good for her single woman to go too close to their father and son, so Lin Xiaomi also wants to avoid suspicion.

"But I also want to go see with you. I have never seen a movie in the cinema. Other children are accompanied by mom and dad. I don't have it. They all laugh at me, beads, what does it mean to drag the oil bottle?"

Lin Xiaomi heard the words, suddenly felt distressed, watching the cold Jun Lin clear and pure eyes, the apex seems to be acupuncture.

But cold and beautiful are also...

Leng Yuhuang saw her hesitation, and she took the hand of the cold Jun Lin forward. Some of them said coldly: "Don’t be disgusting, then you are bothered by you!"

Leng Jun’s eyes were slightly reddish, and the small hand that climbed the door slowly let go, and the lost look made people feel distressed.

Lin Xiaomi quickly grabbed his little hand: "We are so cute and so sensible, how can I get bored? Isn't it going to watch a movie? Let's go online and search, what time is the most recent one?"

Cold Jun Lin heard the words, cheered, opened the door and slammed into her lap, eyes staring at the phone in her hand.

Leng Yuhuang's faint opening: "You don't have to be used to him. If you have something, you can help me."

Lin Xiaomi touched the little face of the cold Jun Lin: "I have nothing."

"Isn't that just saying that there is work to do?"

Lin Xiaomi gave a slight glimpse, and some strange looks up to the cold, and did not expect how he suddenly became so aggressive.

"I don't want to delay you, after all, you are not obliged to stay with you."

I don't know why, listening to the words of Leng Yuhuang, Lin Xiaomi suddenly is not a taste.

How do you feel that he seems to be mad?