Morning, the Heir

Chapter 289: The lady is not pregnant

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"How could I forget?"

"The taste is mediocre, forget about it after eating, the box lunch ordered by Wang Mi, if you want to know, ask her."

So, he didn't ask Cheng Min to deliver the meal

After getting the answer she wanted, the corners of Lin Xiaomi's mouth raised in satisfaction.

She thought of something, and the smile on the corner of her mouth faded.

I wanted to tell him what was in my heart, but I didn't know how to speak.

When she turned her head to look at him for the tenth time, Leng Yihuang couldn't help but said, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"..."

Lin Xiaomi paused, then turned to look at him: "I don't want to lie anymore, I want to tell your grandparents the truth."

Leng Yihuang turned to look at her indifferently, motioning for her to continue.

Lin Xiaomi licked her lips nervously: "I've thought about it, cheating is not the solution to the problem, your grandparents are really good for you, if we cheat them like this, if they find out, it will hurt them Dear, when your grandparents come back, I want to tell them that I am not pregnant."

"Have you figured it out?"

Lin Xiaomi nodded heavily.

She knew that if she told the truth, her grandparents might resent her even more, but she really didn't want to cheat anymore.

"Let's talk about it then."

"You agree?" Lin Xiaomi was a little surprised, she didn't expect him to be so easy to talk to.

She knew that everything he did before was for her, and he lied to make her live in the presidential palace more comfortably. Now that she did this, it should be very embarrassing for him.

She knew that it was all because he was pampering her.

"Thank you, husband." Lin Xiaomi looked at him gratefully, but after thinking about it, she felt that it wasn't enough, and then added: "Husband, you are so kind."

Leng Yihuang drove the car without looking sideways. She was a little distracted by the way she watched, but now she still praised him in such a delicate tone.

Of course he is fine, needless to say.

Leng Yihuang held the steering wheel with one hand, and held her little hand with the other, and put it between his legs: "It's meaningless to say thank you, let's do something practical."

It's rush hour now, and there are cars all around. Lin Xiaomi's face burned, and she quickly took her hand back.

Turn sideways, look out of the window and ignore him!

This person, who has nothing else on his mind except that matter, can wipe out the gratitude in her heart every time.

...

As soon as the two returned to the presidential palace, they learned that the president's wife had already returned home because of a cold.

Yin Xuerui's body did not adapt to the climate of the country she visited this time.

Leng Yihuang was going to see her in the main building. He originally wanted to take Lin Xiaomi with him, but after thinking about it, Lin Xiaomi decided not to go.

"I'll make some mild soup. You can take it to your wife later. I won't go with you. She's not in good health now. She might be unhappy seeing me."

At first I thought it was just a small cold, but who knew that it started to have a low-grade fever at night.

Leng Yihuang didn't come back all night, and Lin Xiaomi hardly closed his eyes. Fortunately, the next day was the weekend and he didn't have to go to work.

Lin Xiaomi fell asleep in a daze when it was almost dawn, and woke up early in the morning, making breakfast and sending it to him.

Leng Yihuang just came back, and she hurriedly greeted her: "How is Madam, is it still burning?"

"The fever is gone." Leng Yihuang stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder, and yawned big, like a child.

Lin Xiaomi knew that he probably didn't close his eyes all night, so he said softly, "I made breakfast, I'll go upstairs to rest for a while after eating a little."

Finally, the two had dinner together and went upstairs to rest together.

At noon, Chen Zhong came to inform that the president's wife was here.

And he also specifically emphasized that Lin Xiaomi and Leng Yihuang should go there together.

Lin Xiaomi thought that the President's wife must be concerned about the child in her womb, and was hesitating how to speak.

Leng Yihuang hadn't woken up much, his face was a little smelly, and he took her little hand all the way to the door of the main building.

He looked at her with a smile: "How afraid of grandma are you? Your hands are a little cold when you walk from the annex building."

Lin Xiaomi glared at him angrily. Of course she was afraid of his grandma, and even more afraid of his grandpa.

The two walked in, only to find that there was another middle-aged woman sitting beside Yin Xuerui, who Lin Xiaomi had never seen before.

"Grandma, what do you want from us?"

After Leng Yihuang finished speaking, Yin Xuerui's eyes fell on Lin Xiaomi, pointed at her and said, "Come here."

Yin Xuerui's face was slightly pale, which made her sharp eyes even more intimidating.

Lin Xiaomi glanced at Leng Yihuang and walked over.

Yin Xuerui nodded to the middle-aged woman on her body, and she held Lin Xiaomi's wrist conveniently.

Lin Xiaomi was startled, and shrank back reflexively.

Yin Xuerui's displeased voice sounded: "Don't hide!"

Lin Xiaomi paused, and the hand that was about to retract froze in mid-air.

When the middle-aged woman put her fingertips on her wrist, Lin Xiaomi knew her identity.

"Madam President, I..." Lin Xiaomi wanted to explain.

The other party didn't give her a chance at all.

"you shut up!"

The middle-aged woman took her pulse, looked up at Lin Xiaomi, and then turned to report to Yin Xuerui: "Mrs. President, this lady... is not pregnant."

Yin Xuerui's face immediately turned ugly.

"What? Or a fake pregnancy?" Lan Xinyue raised her voice, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

That tone seemed to have slapped Lin Xiaomi hard on the face, and her face suddenly turned pale.

As soon as her palms warmed up, she turned her head to meet Leng Yihuang's eyes.

"Grandma, this matter has nothing to do with Xiaomi, it's my idea and grandma's."

Yin Xuerui looked at him extremely disappointed: "You are still protecting her until now!!"

There was no superfluous expression on Fengshen's handsome face, but his generous big hand held her soft and cool little hand tightly in his palm, giving her silent warmth and comfort.

Lin Xiaomi summoned up her courage and said, "Madam President, I'm sorry, I lied to you."

At this time, Chen Zhong came in from the outside and reported: "Madam President, Mrs. Bai heard that you were ill and came to visit."

"Let her in." Yin Xuerui was indescribably disappointed.

Even more disappointment of not being able to embrace the great-grandson.

She thought that in a few months, the family would have a new life.

But now, it's a joke.

Wen Yun walked in with a tonic in his hand, and when he saw Lin Xiaomi with a gentle smile on his face, he froze slightly: "Why are you still here?"

Lin Xiaomi looked at Wen Yun in puzzlement.

Yin Xuerui looked at the two of them, and obviously sensed something between them, she asked impatiently, "What's going on?"

Wen Yun looked slightly embarrassed, and said to Yin Xuerui: "Madam President, I'm really sorry, there is something I still keep from you."