At this time, Leng Yihuang had completely forgotten that for many years, he would not eat at the same table with people other than his family because of his obsession with cleanliness.
He took the mobile phone and wanted to call her, but hesitated for a while, and still didn't call.
This woman has been spoiled lately.
Hold on to little things.
I can't get used to her anymore!
So, Leng Yihuang endured the loneliness and coldness, and finished a Chinese meal.
...
Lin Xiaomi found an intermediary company and found her a one-bedroom house near Wen Xiaoxiao's kindergarten, but Wen Xiaoxiao didn't choose it.
You can move in on the same day, but you have to pay a three-month deposit first.
Wen Xiaoxiao didn't have that much money, so Lin Xiaomi paid for it for her.
Wen Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed: "Xiaomi, I will give you the money when I get paid."
Lin Xiaomi glared at her pretending to be unhappy: "What's the relationship between us, do you insist on telling me these unreasonable things, making me unhappy?"
Wen Xiaoxiao smiled gratefully and reached out to hug her.
There are many days when the house is empty, and some dust accumulates inside.
The two of them spent the whole afternoon cleaning at home. Wen Xiaoxiao called the family, told a little lie, and concealed it, saying that he had found a new job and could live in the company's dormitory.
The two went to a nearby supermarket to buy a lot of daily necessities and ingredients to fill up the refrigerator.
Lin Xiaomi looked at the brand-new one-bedroom apartment, and suddenly thought of her house in Liancheng.
"Hey, I also have a cleaner here. If I become homeless in the future, you have to take me in." Lin Xiaomi said half-truthfully.
Wen Xiaoxiao ate the fruit, feeling much better, and teased her: "Just you? Can Master Leng be willing to make you homeless?"
"Heh..." Hearing that person's name, Lin Xiaomi's face suddenly turned cold. Of course he was willing to part with it, and it was other women who were not willing to part with it.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaomi suddenly didn't intend to leave.
Leaning to Wen Xiaoxiao's side: "I'll stay with you tonight, okay? We haven't slept together for a long time."
Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up: "Really? That's great!"
...
Leng Yihuang originally wanted to leave someone alone for a while to let her reflect on herself, so she deliberately went back an hour later than usual at night, and deliberately did not call back.
Who knows, Lin Xiaomi didn't even call him.
When he returned, a certain little woman was not waiting for him downstairs, and the kitchen was empty, not even dinner.
"Where's Lin Xiaomi?" Leng Yihuang's uneasy face attracted the servant.
"Master, Miss Lin hasn't come back yet."
call-
Leng Yihuang's face was suddenly darker than the bottom of the pot.
Okay, lose your temper and directly quarrel with him and run away from home.
He came back late, she didn't come back at all!
...
When I received a call from Leng Yihuang, Lin Xiaomi and Wen Xiaoxiao had just had a full meal. With fruit plates on their knees, they were laughing loudly watching a certain funny variety show.
"What's the matter?" Lin Xiaomi answered the phone and asked coldly.
He directly choked what Leng Yihuang was going to say in his chest, which made his chest hurt.
"Where did you go? What time is it and you still haven't come back!"
"I'm not going back today, I'm staying at Xiaoxiao's house."
"If you have a home, why don't you go back to live in someone else's house? Come back to me immediately."
Lin Xiaomi listened to his order and snorted: "That's it, hang up."
Hearing the busy tone on the phone, the temperature around Leng Yihuang suddenly dropped to freezing point.
All the servants trembled and minimized their presence.
Lin Xiaomi was very aggrieved at first, but now she felt a little happy, and proudly turned off her phone and threw it aside.
Wen Xiaoxiao looked at her while eating fruit: "So you had a fight with Master Leng, so I'm a safe haven."
"Who said we had a fight, we're fine." Lin Xiaomi said through gritted teeth.
On the other end, Leng Yihuang was lying on the bed alone, unable to sleep, feeling more and more unable to suppress the fire in his heart.
This woman really didn't go to the room for a day to expose her.
It's fine to lose your temper, but you still don't return at night.
He tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.
Usually at this time, he is always in his arms with warm fragrance and nephrite jade.
Now there is only a cold quilt.
...
In the hospital, Wen Yun and Bai Ruoxin had already left.
Bai Chen was the only one left in the ward.
He has been staring blankly at the document bag delivered today for more than an hour.
But he still didn't have the courage to open it.
He took a heavy breath and took out the things in the file bag. When he saw 99.99% written in the lower right corner, father-daughter relationship, his eyes turned red.
There was a feeling of swelling in my heart that suddenly overflowed my chest.
It's his kid, it's really his kid.
It was Huihui who gave birth to him.
He knows it! He knows it!
Seeing the result, Bai Chen laughed and cried. He was originally very happy, but when he thought of how he failed her back then, the dignified man suddenly shed tears.
Bai Chen couldn't sit still anymore, he couldn't wait to meet his own daughter now.
He called Xiao Chen immediately, and Xiao Chen pushed the wheelchair and moved him to the car.
"Go to the presidential palace."
"Minister, it's so late, what's the matter with you going to the presidential palace?" Xiao Chen asked subconsciously, it was already midnight.
Bai Chen's eyes were scarlet, and he didn't answer him.
Outside the presidential palace, he didn't let the car approach, but just looked in the direction of the auxiliary building from a distance.
She should be asleep by now, right
It's late, he can't disturb her, she is pregnant with a child, she must have a good rest.
But he knew in his heart that even if it was daytime, he would not have the courage to go in and see her.
He was not worthy to be her father at all, how could he have the face to tell her that he failed her biological mother back then.
Bai Chen just sat outside the presidential palace all night, while Xiao Chen had already fallen asleep leaning on the steering wheel.
Leng Yihuang didn't sleep well last night, he drove out with a gloomy face, and saw Bai Chen's car parked outside so early.
He got out of the car and knocked on the window.
Bai Chen opened the door, landed on one foot, and was about to come out, but was stopped by Leng Yihuang: "Why is Minister Bai here so early, is there something wrong?"
Bai Chen didn't close his eyes all night, his eye sockets were so red that they were about to bleed.
As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice became hoarse: "No, no, I couldn't sleep last night, so I asked Xiao Chen to take me around. Who knows, I drove here."
Leng Yihuang listened to his lame excuses and didn't expose him.
Bai Chen hesitated and said, "Xiaomi, are you still awake?"
Leng Yihuang raised his brows, he didn't expect him to ask her, and he responded lightly.
"She is a girl, so she gave birth to you at such a young age, and she is not accepted by the president yet. You must protect her well, and don't let her be wronged."
Leng Yihuang paused slightly, a little surprised: "Okay."