Morning, the Heir

Chapter 22: She is so soft

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She gritted her teeth: "If you have the ability, you can crush me to death. Anyway, little Laipi will live here from now on. If you don't like it, you can leave! No one is stopping you."

Lin Xiaomi's last few words were almost out of breath.

Leng Yihuang looked at her coldly for a long while, seeing that her little face was blushing and refused to say a word of softness, she suddenly felt a little bored, turned over and sat up in annoyance.

The pressure suddenly disappeared, and Lin Xiaomi took a deep breath, only then realized the importance of air.

She was really about to be crushed to death by him just now, and now she even feels that she is flattened a bit.

This bastard, who eats her and lives her, dares to bully her.

It took Lin Xiaomi a long time to catch her breath. Looking at the sulking man sitting beside her, she stretched out her leg and kicked his ass with all her strength.

Hearing the sound of "dong", Leng Yihuang was caught off guard and fell to the ground with one heel.

"Lin Xiaomi!!" It took him two seconds to react, and he yelled through gritted teeth.

Lin Xiaomi seemed to be possessed by a little rascal, and rushed out in a whoosh, not forgetting to fight back: "You deserve it!"

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Lin Xiaomi cooks for the first time after a few days. Although she wants to force him away, she is not a cruel person. He has no money, and she has not left him food. It has been a few days, and she is afraid starved him.

However, it is one thing to cook with a soft heart, and quite another to do what to do.

So, tonight's dishes are sweet and sour carp, stewed cauliflower with tomatoes, hot and sour potato shreds and sauerkraut soup.

He said he didn't like vinegar or sour, but she chose to make every dish sour.

Before eating, I pulled out the little Laipi from under the cabinet, put it in a cage and placed it next to the coffee table, gave it a spinach leaf, and watched it start to eat while trembling and trembling.

Leng Yihuang was holding the bowl, with a black face all the time, it was almost hard to swallow.

Lin Xiaomi was never a picky eater, so he ate two bowls of food with his disheveled face.

It feels like everything is out of breath, which is called a physical and mental comfort.

Leng Yihuang looked at her smug little face with cold eyes, it was really a mess.

Lin Xiaomi smiled softly at him, carried the little Laipi out of the cage, raised its short legs and waved at him: "Little Laipi, say hello to the black-faced uncle."

Leng Yihuang sneered at her name, and stared at her coldly.

Xiao Laipi lowered his head, and immediately buried his big head in Lin Xiaomi's lap, shaking like a sieve.

Lin Xiaomi patted it on the head angrily: "Little Laipi, don't be so worthless, okay?"

She brought it back to frighten him, but who knew that it looked like a mouse or a cat when it saw him, it was fine in her arms, but when it got close to him, it trembled like an epileptic patient generally.

Lin Xiaomi was furious, but completely forgot that she had acted like this after being glared at by his sharp and cold eyes.

She whispered to Xiao Laipi: "Don't be afraid of him, with my mother here, give me a fierce look at him!"

When Leng Yihuang heard the word "mother", he almost spit, and looked her up and down with the eyes of a monster: "I really didn't realize that you can still give birth to guinea pigs."

"Bah! You just gave birth to a guinea pig." Lin Xiaomi picked up the little rascal and pushed him in front of him: "Bite him!"

Leng Yihuang looked over lightly, his eyes sharpened, and the little Laipi suddenly made a strange sound. The long hair on his body seemed to explode. He was so frightened that he didn't know where to go. He bumped his head on the leg of the table, and then became dizzy. He ran out, and finally shrank under the cabinet, refusing to come out no matter what.