Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 750 Who is sleeping with me at night?

Her son, who can't take it away.

Put the napkin in his collar, feed him a soup, take him in his arms and ask him what he wants to eat.

The gentle appearance can overflow the water.

Lin Xiaomi finally realized what it means to be "having a child."

She is now more happy than the lottery as long as the little guy is willing to get close to her.

"Eat beef." The little guy was nestled in her arms, with a small face, and she was especially commanding her: "You still have to drink soup."

"Good." Lin Xiaomi took a spoonful of soup to feed him, and he listened to the little guy and said: "You want to burn me!"

"Is it hot? Then I will blow you, well, this is not hot."

The little guy snorted and he drank.

Lin Xiaomi was busy feeding him, but he didn't eat anything at all. Leng Yuhuang looked at the cold Jun Lin sticking to her, and the brow smashed.

"You don't have a long hand? You can't eat it yourself!"

When Leng Yuhuang looked at his son, he was not pleasing to the eye and was too noisy.

He just found his mother. He just got back his wife and even took advantage of Lin Xiaomi’s afternoon.

"Sit up straight, eat by yourself!"

Cold Jun Lin was smashed, a little angry, but he was still cold and radiant.

"Beads, I want to pull."

The face of Leng Yuhuang suddenly became dark, and the dishes on the chopsticks could not be eaten.

"Cold Jun, your courtesy!"

The little guy leaned in the arms of Lin Xiaomi and licked his ear: "Dad, don't you never pull it? But I want to pull it, beads, hurry, I can't help it."

Lin Xiaomi looked at the cold and glamorous eyes that were going to run away. I felt that this little guy was deliberately disgusting with him.

She couldn't hold him, let the servant hold him, the little guy took her hand, and the little eyes looked at her. No way, she had to get up and follow the past.

In the bathroom, the servant went out. Lin Xiaomi took off his pants and took him to the toilet. He was going out.

The little guy is not doing it: "Where are you going? Not allowed to go out!"

"You pull the stench, of course I have to go out."

"you dislike me?"

Lin Xiaomi: "..."

The little guy sat on the toilet for a long time, twisted his body and extended his arm to her: "Can't pull it out, hold me out."

Lin Xiaomi knew that he was deliberate. He taught him while carrying his pants: "I don't know how to say this at the table, is it rude to know?"

The little guy looked at her angrily: "Just together, you start to help the cold! You two are out of a nostril!"

Hearing that he began to sing cold and cold, he knew that he had not lost his breath.

He played on his little **** and called the maid to hug him out.

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"Hey brother, I will give you a cup of tea." I knew that Leng Xiaohuang had been disgusted by the little guy. Now there are two of them left in the restaurant. Wang Rui went into the kitchen and gave him a cup of tea.

Looking at the handsome and handsome side of the man, even if it is angry, it is still difficult to hide the charming temperament.

She looked at him with some infatuation. If he could treat her with Lin Xiaomi even if it was one tenth, then she would die and be willing.

Listening to the footsteps coming from outside, I thought that the two of them were intimate, and Wang Rui could not stand it.

"Hey brother, drink tea, ah!" Her left foot was smashed by her right foot, and the whole person fell toward the cold.

Cold and glaring at the brow, the arm is like a woman who flies directly to the woman who is about to fall on himself.

He was very strong, and Wang Rui had not reacted. The whole person was turned over to the ground. The hot tea in the cup was half sprinkled on the cold, and half of it was on her hand. She screamed.

She is like a tortoise, and she falls to the ground. The whole person is somewhat slow to come to God. It is hard to imagine that Leng Xiaohuang just pushed her away.

Leng Yuhuang looked at the tea on his body, which is a very unbearable thing for a man with cleanliness.

Looking at his gloomy face, the servant on the side handed over the towel.

Lin Xiaomi walked into the restaurant and saw a scene of such a chicken flying dog.

Looking at the cold and ruthless look of almost violent, and then look at how Wang Rui is about to cry, without asking her, she can probably guess what happened.

"I went upstairs to change clothes." Leng Xiaohuang was already on the verge of violently seeing Lin Xiaomi's coming in to ease a few points, and also patiently explained the reason for her departure.

Lin Xiaomi looked at him wet a large piece of pants and nodded: "Good."

Leng Junlin looked at the back of Leng Yuhuang and asked with a small voice: "Beads, is Dad a pee?"

Lin Xiaomi: "..."

Will the cold Jun Li hold the chair, Lin Xiaomi sees Wang Rui also fell to the ground, the servant on the side who did not dare to help, she politely asked: "Can you get up? Need me to pay you?"

"No need!" Wang Ruiyi rubbed the tears in the corners of his eyes, not willing to let Lin Xiaomi see his wolf side.

A large piece of red on the back of the hand, the pain of the heart.

She has not slowed down from the cold and ruthless look of ruthlessness.

Lin Xiaomi was just a polite one. Wang Rui said that she didn't need it, she wouldn't really need it.

Since the beginning of the self to continue to feed the cold Jun Lin, the little guy spoiled not much, she also let the servant to pour a half cup of juice over.

Wang Rui really hated the appearance of her mistress.

She fell on the ground so embarrassed, and she was elegant and cold to feed.

Wang Rui grabbed her teeth and climbed up from the ground and walked out of the restaurant.

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After dinner, Lin Xiaomi took a shower for the little guy and said that it was a wash. In fact, it was wiped. They both had injuries on their bodies. It is best not to touch the water.

Cold Jun deliberately played with water, and wet most of her clothes.

When they got out of the bathroom, they saw that they didn’t know when they stood at the door.

Leng Yuhuang saw her wet look, her brow slightly sighed: "How clothes are wet."

Going over, carrying the collar of the cold king, like carrying a chicken, directly threw him into the bed.

This casual look, in the eyes of the cold Jun, is simply insulting the nature of his man.

The little guy stared at him in anger.

The cold and beautiful image is not seen in general. The waist around Lin Xiaomi is taken outside: "Go to change clothes, don't catch cold."

Going to the door, I turned back and said, "It’s not too late, just go to sleep."

This sentence should be the gentlest sentence that Leng Yuhuang said to him today.

However, the cold Jun Lin did not appreciate, the big eyes turned and smashed, don't think he didn't know what he was thinking!

Lin Xiaomi feels that the palm of her hand is hot and hot.

Half of her body was broken into his arms and was almost taken away by him.