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Chapter 746 She is not my mother!

Cold Jun has a bad feeling, but he still asked: "What is the good news?"

The black grape-like big eyes, from time to time, look between Lin Xiaomi and Leng Yuhuang, which is watery and looks pitiful.

Leng Yuhuang was wearing a belt, sitting on the edge of the bed, regardless of Lin Xiaomi’s struggle, holding her hand in her hand: “The good news is that your mother is back.”

I didn’t wait for the cold to ask again, and then said: "The bad news is that your beads are gone."

How to listen, how do you feel that this man's voice is a little bit gloating.

Lin Xiaomi couldn't make his hand, but had to compromise. Looking at the little face that the cold Jun had left, she was distressed, but she didn't know how to talk to him.

Cold Jun Lin looked at the two people sitting together and felt deeply hurt.

The angry big eyes glared at the cold face of the cold, and what kind of feeling was it when I was smashed by the old man?

Leng Yuhuang feels that his son is not angry enough. He reminded him: "Come, call my mother."

When the cold Jun was suddenly violent, he said: "She is not my mother! She is a bead!"

Leng Yuhuang sighed and shook his head: "You don't even recognize your mother, your mother will be very sad."

Leng Junlin is a bit unacceptable. It is obviously a bead. How could it be his mother? This is clearly a cold lie that smashes his corner and makes up a lie.

The cold eyes are red, and I looked at Lin Xiaomi and said: "The liar! You two big liar!"

He struggled with anger and struggled. When Wang Rui heard the words of cold and brilliant, the whole person was stupid. The hand was loose, and the cold prince fell directly from her arms, and fell a big squat, chubby. On the ground, with a bang, he wowed and cried directly.

Lin Xiaomi’s heart suddenly slammed up and broke the quilt and got out of bed: “Jun Lin, is there anything?”

Leng Yuhuang pressed her and refused to let her go to the ground. She looked at her with a brow: "What are you doing, if you have a broken foot, don't you know?"

Lin Xiaomi didn't dare to ignore him and wanted to push him away. Cold and smashed into her ear and whispered: "If you go to the ground, the wound is estimated to crack. When the blood flows into the river, you want to be frightened. Son?"

Lin Xiaomi heard a little bit of entanglement, and felt that what he said was also very reasonable.

If you go to the ground, it is estimated that it will bleed. If you are so small, you will be frightened. If you don’t marry him, she will not be able to stand it.

Reaching out and pushing the cold and brilliant: "Then go see your son."

"Good." Leng Yuhuang touched her little face and whispered softly: "You don't worry, he is real."

Said, still kissed her in the corner of her mouth.

Lin Xiaomi was not prepared, and he was kissed by him.

Leng Junlin was only doing cognac, but he found that no one was in charge of him, especially after seeing the cold Xiaohuang Qin Lin Xiaomi, wow, this really cried out.

His beads were taken away by the cold, and no one would take care of him.

It may be a change in mentality. I heard that the cold is crying, and Lin Xiaomi is also distressed, but not as it is now, I feel that the whole heart will be broken.

"Let's go and see him." Lin Xiaomi looked at the cold and stunned and sat still there. He squirmed his hand.

This little action will only be done by the previous Lin Xiaomi.

Leng Yuhuang was delighted and felt that she could slowly raise all her little habits and small moves.

Listening to his son's crying voice, Leng Yuhuang smashed his eyebrows and stood up. The cold Jun Lin stunned Wang Rui's hand: "Take me away, I will leave here, hurry and take me away."

Because he was tied with plaster on his legs, he fell to the ground and couldn’t stand up.

Wang Rui also slowed down at this time, leaned over and hugged him, turned and walked out of the ward.

Looking at the cold Jun Lin crying, she finally found a little comfort in her heart, cold Jun will not accept this woman, as long as there is his opposition, the President and his wife will never allow this counterfeit goods to enter the door.

She took the cold and quickly left, and the cold sorrow was very miserable, like the little pity that was abandoned, that is, in the ward, he could hear his crying through the long corridor.

Lin Xiaomi is distressed and dying, urging cold and glamorous to go out and see: "You go to marry him, hurry up, I am afraid he has something."

Leng Yuhuang sat back next to her and saw her blushing her face. She reached out and took her into her arms: "He is a boy, so it is so fragile, at most it can only be accepted for a while, let him hide alone. It’s fine to cry in the corner."

"It's you, don't cry, or I will feel bad."

Leng Yuhuang kissed her in the corner of her mouth.

Because he is coming from time to time to kiss her, this makes Lin Xiaomi, who was somewhat repulsive at first, slowly get used to his touch.

He was kissed by him, and he did not hide. He just looked at him with annoyance: "I blame you, why should you say so directly, he can’t accept it."

Leng Yuhuang looked at her innocently: "Don't tell me, you don't want to recognize your son. If you want to, I know that I know the same thing at night. Today, just happened to be met by him. Just tell him directly, otherwise It is also troublesome."

He doesn't want to find his wife, but he still has to sneak in when he is intimate.

Lin Xiaomi actually understands this truth, just watching her son cry, she is so distressed.

"Have a grape."

Lin Xiaomi looked at the grapes that had been peeled off in front of him, looked up and looked at him with a grudge: "How do I feel that you don't care about your son at all."

Leng Yuhuang does not deny: "I just don't care, I also made him so big."

Lin Xiaomi was a little embarrassed. Indeed, her son is four years old, but she has never fulfilled her responsibility as a mother. What qualifications does she have to blame him?

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"Okay, don't cry, you see everyone is watching you."

Wang Rui took the cold Jun Lin all the way to the lawn behind the hospital. On this road, all the people paid attention to them and looked at the miserable appearance of the cold Jun, and thought she was child abuse.

Leng Junlin did not listen to her words at all. The more she refused to let him cry, the more he cried.

Wang Rui always used him to have no way, plus she was upset now, and she was not in the mood to marry him.

Cold Jun cried for a long time, feeling that his eyes were crying, his throat was too dry, sucking his nose, not crying.

It was just that the whole person was a small poor child who was thrown away, sitting on the lawn, staring at a pair of crying, big eyes like a light bulb, sitting there with a curt.

Wang Rui saw that he didn't cry, and whispered softly: "Don't cry? Don't say it is you, even I am very surprised. That person is obviously Alice, how can it become your mother Lin Xiaomi."