Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 761 Who bullies you, I let my father clean up him.

Leng Yuhuang nodded with satisfaction, and went out, the phone rang again.

Lin Xiaomi followed suit in the past, watching him make a phone call and then call it. It seems to be really busy.

She was just a small editor and became a dog, not to mention that he was the president of Feng Ling, a group as big as Feng Ling. He ran to Liancheng for so long, and certainly had a lot of things to do.

After finishing the phone, Leng Yuhuang just got on the bus and saw Lin Xiaomi on the window.

“Is there anything?” he turned and asked.

Lin Xiaomi stopped and was asked by him. She actually wanted to send him: "Nothing, let's go."

Cold and bright eyebrows warmed, dragged her into her arms, and no matter how many servants and guards in the yard, she kissed her deeply.

Lin Xiaomi is almost thirty years old. She doesn't know if they used to get along with each other when they got married, but she is so embarrassed that she doesn't know how to meet people.

But I have to admit that she can feel the cherished and loving love.

She actually likes him to kiss her like this.

"Let's go, the company still has so many things waiting for you to deal with." She paused and added: "You can rest assured, I will find things for myself. I will wait for you to come back for dinner with Junlin."

The big hand ran down her hair, her fingertips rubbed her delicate face, and it tickles the heart.

After he recovered, he occasionally had a feeling that he was not really real. He really wanted to be able to make her small, put it in his pocket every day, and take it wherever he went.

The fingertips rubbed on her red lips, and his cell phone rang again. It was cold and then he got on the bus, and Ayuan followed by driving.

Lin Xiaomi took back his sight until their car opened the presidential palace.

There is a feeling of a little empty in my heart.

Here is the presidential palace. She has no memory of it. The only thing she is familiar with is the cold and beautiful. When he goes, she seems to have a panic and nervousness, but fortunately, the cold is still there.

When Lin Xiaomi walked in, the cold Jun Lin had already finished eating the meal. At this time, holding a fruit salad made by a maid on the sofa to watch cartoons.

Seeing that she came in, she waved her, and she educated her with a bitter heart: "Look at you and see, my father just left, you will be lost, how can this be done, women can not be too I don’t know if I’m ignorant, or my dad will be annoyed. He has the least patience and hates others.

"But fortunately, I am fine today, I can accompany you, you will steal it." After that, I inserted a piece of cantaloupe into the mouth with a bamboo stick.

"..." Lin Xiaomi is a bit speechless: "Where did you learn so many things, who gave it to you?"

She often feels a little unbelievable. This little guy knows if it is too much. A four-year-old kid, knows how love is going and knows how to get along with each other.

Cold Jun Lin gave her a look: "Is it still taught? Isn't that all written on TV? What white rice is red mosquito... Oh, anyway, you can't be too sticky to know? My father is not like me. You are so patient, you can get around with me when you are bored, but can't you wander around him?"

Lin Xiaomi decided, and I will not let the cold watcher watch any TV dramas in the future!

"Mr. Little, your mobile phone is always ringing. Do you need me to help you get it down?" The maid who cleaned up the room ran over and asked.

"Okay, trouble you."

Seeing the caller ID on the phone, Lin Xiaomi’s heart unconsciously pumped.

"Who, why don't you answer the phone?" The little guy's mouth filled with small tomatoes, squatting on the sofa and looking at her screen: "Who is Lin Yun?"

Lin Xiaomi returned to God, did not answer him, went to the partial hall, pressed the answer button.

The opposite person did not speak, only to hear each other's breathing.

Lin Xiaomi waited, and felt that the time passed abnormally slowly, and even the air became thin. Such waiting was a torture for her.

"If there is nothing, I hang up."

Mu Linyun listened to her cold voice, her heart narrowed slightly: "Don't, don't hang, I have something to tell you."

"Have you talked to your mother before? She was irritated and fainted, but the doctor said that she was a little dangerous this time. You actually know that her body has been bad. In fact, her heart has been slowly over the years. It’s exhausted, she didn’t tell you, I’m afraid you’re worried, you’re better...”

Lin Xiaomi listened to him silently, until he stopped, she snorted: "What's the best? Go back to the Y country? How do you not know? Lin Feng has used this excuse before, is Not all of you think that I am the biggest big silly hat in the world. If you say anything, I will believe it, even if I lie to me, I will lie to it so much."

"Do you think I am lying to you? Alice, I..."

"There is nothing Alice here, I am Lin Xiaomi." Lin Xiaomi was a little excited. The person she once trusted most is now the one she hates the most.

Once, they were her world. All of her life was focused on them, but now I know that it is all fake.

She used to lie to her all over the world.

"Where do you want to lie to me this time? Who do you want to send to kill me?"

"Sorry, Xiaomi..."

"Don't say sorry to me, you don't even agree with me. Can an apology make up for my four years of deception? Can an apology leave me alone with my son? Can an apology let me find my true self?" It’s impossible! I won’t believe you anymore, I will never.”

"... Xiaomi, whether you believe it or not, this time is true, I tell you, just don't want you to regret it later, if there is anything wrong with Auntie, then you..."

"She has nothing to do with me. You, you, you all have no relationship with me anymore! You guys, how can you make such terrible things, why do you do it to me? These, why let me separate my son for four years, why?"

Lin Xiaomi asked questions and hung up the phone, because he was thrilled to throw the phone out.

The phone hit the wall and hit the ground, and the screen shattered into a spider pattern.

Lin Xiaomi was unable to kneel on the ground, holding his own knees and tears.

She bit her lip tightly and didn't want to cry.

Leng Junlin was a bit uneasy about her. She climbed down from the sofa and moved a little to the partial hall. When she reached halfway, she heard the snoring that Lin Xiaomi could not control.

He was a little anxious. When he went to the partial hall, he saw Lin Xiaomi squatting on the ground, and his body was crying.

"Beads, what's wrong with you." The little guy saw the cell phone smashed on the ground, some frightened, walked to her side, touched her hair with a small hand: "Who is bullying you, you tell me I let my father clean up him."