The president's own grandson
Lin Xiaomi was a little silly for a moment. She had guessed Leng Yihuang's identity, and even thought that he must be related to the President by blood, but she never thought that he was actually a grandson, such a noble status.
After Wen Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she waited for a long time without waiting for her response, so she couldn't help but yelled, "Xiaomi? Are you still there? Talk!"
Only then did Lin Xiaomi react: "I am here."
She was a little upset: "Xiaoxiao, I have something to do now, can we talk about it next time?"
"Well, okay, I just want to tell you, I have to put the phone back quietly, so that bastard can't find out, good night."
Lin Xiaomi hung up the phone and leaned against the refrigerator door, feeling dazed.
She squatted on the ground, feeling a little unbelievable.
The person she bumped into at the beginning turned out to be the grandson of the President, but now she seems to be married to him, doesn't she
Lin Xiaomi suddenly felt inferior. How could she be qualified to marry the president's grandson.
Their identities don't match at all.
Moreover, she did a heinous thing yesterday and made him sick.
If the President found out, would he kill her directly
To her, Lin Hai is just an ordinary person with no memory or background, and she has no obstacles in getting along with Lin Hai.
But Leng Yihuang...
Their identities are too different.
Lin Xiaomi sat on the floor of the kitchen for an unknown amount of time, until dawn, when the servants came out to work one after another, she finally got up, her legs were numb.
...
When Leng Yihuang woke up, he felt his mind was blank. He remembered that he was in the study last night, and he had no memory of when he returned to the bedroom.
"Master! Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"
A familiar voice came from next to his ear, and Leng Yihuang turned his head to see Cheng Min sitting by the bed.
Frowning, he spoke with a hoarse voice: "What's wrong with me?"
"You had a fever last night, wound infection and allergies, the fever was very severe."
"allergy?"
Cheng Min's face was a bit ugly: "Yes! It's the young lady, she actually changed your shower gel into mango-flavored one, and she knew you were allergic to mangoes! This is clearly out of good intentions, young master, you can't leave her here anymore. If you have something wrong, how should we explain it to the President?"
Leng Yihuang frowned, a little surprised, and then a smile flashed in his eyes.
It seems that she really guessed his identity, that's why she used mango body wash to retaliate against him.
However, this kind of thing is really like what Lin Xiaomi did.
It's the same as when she deliberately put Xiao Laipi into his bed.
This woman is sometimes so naughty that it gives people headaches.
Cheng Min thought that he would definitely get angry, so seeing his smile, Cheng Min was surprised and confused.
"Master, what are you laughing at?"
Leng Yihuang waved his hand, and rubbed his fingertips between his eyebrows: "Where is she?"
Cheng Min didn't like that he kept mentioning Lin Xiaomi, but when he asked, she had to say, "Young Madam is resting in the guest room."
"Call her to me."
Cheng Min was a little reluctant: "Master, it's still early, the young lady may still be resting, and you just woke up again, so you must be starving? Why don't I get you something to eat first?"
Leng Yihuang looked at Cheng Min indifferently: "You have more and more ideas of your own now?" Can you go against his will
Cheng Min was terrified all of a sudden, and quickly stood up: "I'll call the young lady right away."
...
When Lin Xiaomi heard that Leng Yihuang called her, his first reaction was that he must settle accounts with her.
Standing at the door of the master bedroom, Lin Xiaomi was a little cautious and a little scared.
When Leng Yihuang heard the sound of the door opening, he purposely turned his face cold, tensed up, as if he was about to lose his temper.
Lin Xiaomi looked at his face secretly, there was exhaustion between his brows and eyes, and his face was a little pale and weak.
Like a primary school student who made a mistake, she grabbed her clothes in front of her with her hands in a daze, and stood in front of the teacher with her head down.
Leng Yihuang didn't make a sound without her entering the door, and turned his head to look at her coldly.
However, her face was pale, the dark circles under her eyes were as deep as those of a giant panda, and the eye sockets were still full of red blood. It looked as if she hadn't slept all night.
He was sick, and she didn't take care of him, why did she make herself into such a ghostly look
Leng Yihuang frowned and asked: "What bad things did you do last night? Look at your face, all the dark circles and bags under your eyes have come out, your face is as pale as a ghost, it's so ugly!"
It is every woman's nature to love beauty, and it is the most intolerable thing for every woman to be disgusted by the man she likes.
Feeling ashamed and embarrassed, Lin Xiaomi quickly covered her face with her hands, wishing she could find a place to sneak in.
"Then don't look at it!"
"Come here!" Leng Yihuang ordered coldly.
Lin Xiaomi hesitated for a moment, but walked over obediently.
"Take your hand off!" Leng Yihuang was furious seeing her cowardly look, didn't he dare to lose his temper with him yesterday
"Lin Xiaomi, do you have any sense of being someone else's wife? I'm sick, don't you know how to take care of me? You even went to the guest room to sleep?"
Lin Xiaomi felt aggrieved immediately, she wanted to take care of him, but they disagreed.
She said aggrievedly, her voice was as low as a mosquito's whisper: "I want to stay, but they are afraid that I... will hurt you again."
Leng Yihuang frowned, teasing her on purpose: "That's true, I don't know if I will be tortured by you again."
Leng Yihuang was just joking, but he didn't expect Lin Xiaomi to burst into tears when he heard this.
Covering his face with his hands, his shoulders trembled, as if he had been bullied and extremely wronged.
This made Leng Yihuang dumbfounded.
What did he say? How could this woman preemptively strike? He should be the one to cry, right
Lin Xiaomi cried silently at first, but her shoulders shook violently, and she felt a little sick as she cried.
Leng Yihuang looked at it coldly for a while, and finally said in a soft voice: "Tell you to take off your hand? Do you also know that you have no face to face people? Sit down!"
As he spoke, he patted the bed beside him.
Lin Xiaomi looked at him with her mouth pursed, hesitated for a moment, Leng Yihuang stared at him, and she immediately sat down obediently, who knew that Leng Yihuang suddenly attacked, took her hand and yanked it!
Lin Xiaomi was pulled down by him before he could react, and was dragged directly into his arms.
"Why are you crying! Are you still wronged? Isn't it me who should cry?" His voice sounded a little loud, but there was no deterrence in it.
Lin Xiaomi buried her face in his arms, her voice twitched: "I didn't mean to."