Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 73 Cold Master

Tang Fengmo is also somewhat uncertain, and the identity of the other party is relatively sensitive. He does not know if he has read it wrong.

After thinking about it, Tang Fengmo still felt that he was not mistaken.

Take out the phone and call the cousin Xu Chenyu who is far away in Kyoto: "Brother, ask you something."

Xu Chenyu had no movements.

Tang Fengmo also knows his cousin's temper: "Which... is the cold master recently in Kyoto?"

Xu Chenyu looked at the phone and said: "What do you ask this?"

Tang Fengmo noticed that the other party’s tone was wrong. He said: “Oh, no, I’m fine recently. Isn’t that I thought of going to Kyoto a few years ago, I met with the young master? I also said that when he came to Liancheng, he must let me Do the East."

Xu Chenyu said faintly: "He has not been in the country recently, and put all your flowers and intestines together."

"Going abroad?" Tang Fengmo had some accidents. Did he really admit his mistake?

But it looks really like it.

Hanging up the phone, Tang Feng Mo feels more and more like it.

The cold young master is special, and there are also some who hide their true identity.

Although his low-cost dress has a cheesy hair style, it is completely out of tune with the former cold master, but just look at him, Tang Feng Mo feels definitely a cold young master!

How can you be so clever and look like an imposing figure?

Tang Feng Mo thought about touching his chin. If the cold master is a micro-service private visit and down to the people's feelings, then he will give him a saddle horse. If the Tang family goes to Kyoto in the future, this relationship will be opened up. Is the door more? ?

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When I got on the bus, Lin Xiaomi asked a little strangely: "How come you?"

"I don't come, you can't get rid of that little white face today?"

Lin Xiaomi still doesn't know how to face cold and cold, so he doesn't say anything.

Leng Yuhuang suddenly said: "Let's go to the movies?"

He knows that Lin Xiaomi is now shrinking himself in the shell and refuses to admit that she likes him.

It doesn't matter, she doesn't dare to take the first step, then he takes the initiative.

If the distance between the two is a hundred steps, even if she is only willing to take a step, then the remaining ninety-nine steps, he rushed wildly.

Lin Xiaomi thought about the situation of the ghost film that night, and suddenly refused: "I don't want to see it."

"Let's go to the cinema today."

"Then I don't want to go either."

Leng Yuhuang did not expect that his plan to sit in a couple's seat had not been implemented yet.

"Then let's go to the supermarket, buy some food and go home, you haven't cooked for a long time."

Lin Xiaomi didn't really have the heart to cook, but she knew that the person who was cold and sorrowful was very powerful. She usually hated eating outside.

Unless he is in a fine restaurant, he ate very little.

And there is nothing outside her house that he can see.

Thinking about it, Lin Xiaomi still nodded: "Okay."

Leng Yuhuang saw her agree, and her mouth rose.

After getting out of the car, Leng Yuhuang naturally took Lin Xiaomi's hand.

Lin Xiaomi shrank backwards: "What are you doing? Let me go, walk well."

Leng Yuhuang clenched her hand and dragged it into the supermarket. She also said: "There are too many supermarket people, not holding you, afraid that you are lost."

Lin Xiaomi: "..."

Is this a supermarket near her home?

"I have been here many times, and I can find something to buy with my eyes closed."

Leng Yuhuang looked at her sideways and the other hand licked her eyes: "Well, then you can find me ribs watermelon and snacks with your eyes closed."

Lin Xiaomi: "..."

"Can't find it? I said you can't do it, let me follow me."

Lin Xiaomi was led by him, and the two men clasped their fingers. This man was ridiculous and simply shameless.

She simply said no to him.

Now is the time to get off work, there are really many people in the supermarket.

It is really easy for Lin Xiaomi to be drowned in the crowd.

Leng Yuhuang suddenly loosened her hand and changed her shoulders. She met many people and took her to her arms. Her arms were for her.

In the crowd, she was not crowded.

just……

She can now say that she is completely in his arms, and this feeling makes her panic.

Leng Yuhuang looked down at her pretty little face and couldn't help but whisper close to her ear: "Is it so strong in my arms? Your face is already red all the way."

Wen Yan, Lin Xiaomi's face feels hotter.

A slap shot him away: "I am hot!"

Lin Xiaomi suddenly remembered that the paper at home was just used up. She opened the cold hand and ran to the shelf. The brand that she used to use was not known this time, and was placed at the highest point.

Poor she still wears flat shoes today.

Lin Xiaomi is playing the high jump exercise in place.

Leng Yanhuang brows a pick, low smile, see her look like a small radish head.

Walked over to her body, even without the use of feet, the arm stretched out and easily took the paper.

Lin Xiaomi was pressed on the shelf by him. The action was too embarrassing. She wanted to hide at the time, but she held her shoulders.

He whispered in her ear: "I still have a man in this house? I can do it for you if you can't do it."

Lin Xiaomi: "After that, you brushed the toilet at home, the sewer blocked you, if you have something to catch."

Leng Yuhuang was originally warm and tender, but who knows that this woman will destroy the atmosphere, and actually said that some of his clean-hearted people can't do anything. The little emotion in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The two returned home, and Lin Xiaomi changed his home clothes and began to pack up for dinner.

Leng Yuhuang is not discouraged, and keeps up with it, insisting that she should give her a hand.

But this process of hitting hands is a blushing heartbeat for Lin Xiaomi.

She had to take the sauce from the top of the cup, and he took it to her on the back.

She is washing vegetables, he has to ring her behind her to wash.

The result is that she washes her dishes and he touches his hand.

Lin Xiaomi’s face has cooled down from the beginning of the door: “Can you go out?”

She can't stand it.

Leng Yuhuang's face is innocent: "No! You are not cooking? I will help you, I still mean not to eat."

Lin Xiaomi really wants to say that you have too much time to eat and not do.

This meal can be called a squad, she looked at the pot while she was still preventing his salty pigs.

However, it is a pleasure to play with the cold, but the vast number of netizens said it well. This life of honey-smelling oil is just a little bit of oil and salt vinegar.

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Wen Jing got off work and quickly rushed back to her apartment. When she saw a pair of men's shoes at the door, her face burst into a pleasant smile.

She threw away the bag in her hand and ran to the bedroom. She saw the tall and straight man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Qingtian!"