Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 726 Beads, is it cold and bully you?

Leng Yuhuang’s face was about to close, and the cold king rushed to the past. The small body was crowded inside the door, and he was not afraid to hurt himself.

"I want to see the beads, why don't you let me see her!"

That stubborn power is exactly the same as someone.

Leng Yuhuang patiently exhausted, pointing to his cold warning: "If you make another trouble, you will send you back to Kyoto!"

Said, push him into the house and close the door.

This cold Jun is not in trouble, staying in the house, and soon a servant comes in and gives him food.

The little guy was gloomy with a face, and the unpleasant expression was like a model carved out of someone.

He didn't think of it, and he finally came back from the resort and didn't let him see the beads.

He had been in trouble for so long, and finally Tang Feng Mo sent him back. He was very well-behaved along the way, for fear that he would be thrown off the car by the driver and could not return.

But when he came back, he found that he could not see the beads.

The two men left him at the resort and didn't know what to do.

Leng Yuhuang is sure to bully the beads!

The food delivered by the servant was swept to the ground by him: "I don't eat!"

The little guy is so small, sulking and hunger strike, the servant does not know how to be good, can only bite the scalp to ask cold and brilliant.

"If you don't eat, let him be hungry!"

Leng Yuhuang was just in the hallway, and the sound was not depressed.

Leng Junlin heard his words and slammed the things in the room.

Leng Yuhuang directly called the servant out: "He is willing to let him squat, don't give him up!"

Said, put the door closed.

The cold gentleman threw the pillow out.

When he said that he didn't eat, he was very strong, but in the middle of the night his stomach began to sizzle.

Axing has been following the side of Leng Junlin for the past few years. She knows the temper of this young master. It is exactly the same as the young master.

On weekdays, it is a small devil, so a small child, so tempered.

He secretly went into the kitchen to find food and sent him into the room.

The little guy hadn't slept yet, and he heard the voice and looked up at him. When he found out that he was Axing, he snorted and buried his face in the quilt again.

"Hungry, get up and eat something."

"Don't eat!" The quilt made a dull sound.

The food that was swept away in the room was still on the floor. The room was not ventilated, and the air was a bit unpleasant. The cold prince abandoned the face and buried it on the pillow. Only when I couldn’t help it, I found out to breathe. .

Axing shook his head and cleaned up everything on the ground. He took a cold shot of the cold ass. "This time, if you throw it on the ground again, no one will clean it up, and there will be left in the kitchen. These are eaten, and you can only hungry if you don’t eat."

Leng Jun’s irritated temper screamed and snorted and prevented others from touching him.

Axing withdrew from the door. After half an hour, when he went in again, the food had already been eaten clean. The little guy was already asleep, snoring and lying on the bed.

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

Lin Xiaomi slept very unsteadily this night, and when she got up in the morning, her face was a little bad.

When she got down the stairs, she began to look for the cold, but she looked around and didn't hear the little guy.

Entering the restaurant, the maid is placing the dishes.

She whispered a question: "Just is it? Isn't it still up?"

The servant had not spoken yet, and there was an indifferent male voice behind him: "Don't you regret to take him home to take care of him? Now I still ask him what to do."

Lin Xiaomi was blocked by his chest and he did not know where the man came from.

She just saw that he was not in the living room.

Furthermore, when did she say that?

When did she say that she regretted taking care of her!

Looking at the man cold this face sitting on the table, elegantly eating breakfast, but the body is filled with the words of inhumanity.

Lin Xiaomi endured forbearance and did not hold back: "I have not said this before. I didn't mean this before."

"What do you mean!" Leng Yuhuang looked at her straight and her attitude was aggressive.

"Too lazy to care about you." Lin Xiaomi sat down to eat, originally thought that the cold Jun should be able to come to eat soon, but until the cold Xiaohuang breakfast was finished, she did not see the cold Jun.

Thinking of his screaming cry yesterday, she felt a little uncomfortable.

So small children, cold and brilliant are so fierce!

Wouldn't it be that I wouldn't give him a meal?

Lin Xiaomi wants to worry more and more: "The age of the young is still small. If you have anything, you should tell him that he can't solve the problem."

Leng Yuhuang snorted, the voice was full of ridicule, and Lin Xiaomi was extremely uncomfortable.

I heard him say, "You are not his mother. Why do you care about our family? How can I educate my son and have nothing to do with you!"

This man!

Lin Xiaomi looked at him incredulously. Can he not talk well?

It’s necessary to have a gun with a stick!

However, Leng Shuhuang did not give her a chance to theoretically. She left the restaurant directly after eating breakfast.

That indifferent attitude is simply overwhelming.

Lin Xiaomi now knows, this is the real cold.

What gentleness, what kind of gentleness, and what kind of gentleness is all he has deliberately installed in front of her!

Now I can't deceive her, I am too lazy to put it down, and finally recovered the bad nature!

Leng Yuhuang left, Lin Xiaomi secretly asked the maid in the kitchen: "Is Lin Lin still in the villa? Did he eat? Or did he leave?"

The servant looked at her and hung down quickly. It looked very difficult, but what is certain is that no matter what she asked, the other party would not tell her.

Not only this servant, I am afraid that the servants in the entire villa are afraid to tell her.

Lin Xiaomi is a bit boring.

Breakfast can not eat, and simply went back to the room.

His own son, if he doesn't care, what she cares about!

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

Leng Junlin slept very late last night, and she almost slept until noon.

After waking up, my stomach was hungry again.

He jumped out of bed, screwed the door and found that the door was unlocked, and he ran out.

"Little Master, isn't it hungry? What do you want to eat at noon?"

Leng Junlin grabbed the hair: "just."

He looked around and said, "What about cold and beautiful?"

Every time the little guy is dissatisfied with the cold, he loves to call his name directly. Of course, this is only when the cold is not in the room, dare to be so arrogant.

The servant bowed his head: "The young master is in the study."

Cold Jun takes a step forward: "Beads? In which room is the bead?"

"Little Master, we don't know, let's go make breakfast for you."

Leng Jun squinted and looked at them for a long while, and found that his threat was useless. Some of them snorted and kicked off the shoes on their feet. They rushed on the sofa and urged them to cook quickly.