Leng Yihuang checked her temperature to make sure it wasn't hot, so he hung his big hands around her waist, pocketed them, and didn't answer her words.
A pair of deep and sharp eyes looked at the numbers displayed on the elevator.
Can numbers look better than her
This is obviously angry.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't hug her, as long as she hugs him.
Lin Xiaomi leaned on him like a faceless and skinless little sloth, baring her teeth, with a flattering look: "Honey, don't you really miss me?"
The angry young master Leng still didn't speak.
Lin Xiaomi was not discouraged either. She stood on tiptoe, put her hands around his neck, and kissed him softly one by one on the corners of his mouth and cheeks: "Husband, husband, I miss you."
Young Master Leng still didn't respond.
With a straight waist and a serious face, the whole person is full of abstinence, as if no matter how much you seduce, you can remain indifferent.
Even if Master Leng doesn't give any response, Lin Xiaomi can't be discouraged.
She used her trump card and gently rubbed her small face on his cheek: "Hubby, you are so cruel that you really don't miss me, but I miss you, especially when I am sick. It’s because of the incompatibility of the horoscope, I feel uncomfortable when I come here, I have altitude sickness and I’m not acclimatized, and later I have a fever and heat stroke, I want to vomit but can’t vomit, I’m always uncomfortable.”
She raised her head and looked at him pitifully, her clear eyes shone with a crystal luster, as if she could ecstasy, making the hearts of those who saw him soften.
Seeing that the curve of his tight jaw was showing signs of softening, Lin Xiaomi continued his efforts, blinking hard, trying to squeeze out a few tears.
"Lying in the hospital, I thought, husband, it would be great if you were by my side. I was so uncomfortable that I couldn't even eat, but if you were by my side, I would definitely take good care of me. I miss you so much, I called you several times in a row, but you turned off your phone."
Listen, how pitiful, how helpless, if only a few tears could be squeezed out at this time.
But Lin Xiaomi was so happy to see him, and now she didn't feel any discomfort in her body, she blinked hard, but couldn't squeeze a single tear.
Really, it's too weak!
Leng Yihuang looked at her helplessly, saw her little thoughts clearly, pinched her chin, and said coldly: "Okay, stop squeezing, the eyeballs will come out if you squeeze again."
"Hey, hate it, don't tell me ghost stories, I will be scared."
"Hmph." Leng Yihuang smiled disdainfully: "It's not that no one will accompany you at night, so there's nothing to be afraid of."
She was hospitalized last night, and she came back with Xue Haolin this morning. Obviously, Xue Haolin stayed with her in the hospital last night.
When this old lover meets, I'm afraid there will be endless things to say.
Thinking of this, Leng Yihuang couldn't express his nausea!
He never expected that she would still see her old lover on a business trip.
Looking at the affectionate way the two of them looked at each other just now, he felt hot eyes when he saw it! ! !
Lin Xiaomi pretended not to understand his voice, and jumped on his body, wrapping his hands tightly around his neck: "Yes, yes, my husband will sleep with me tonight, of course I won't be afraid .”
In order to please him, he didn't even need any shame. There was no one else but her who could say such embarrassing things in public.
When the elevator arrived at her floor, she quickly jumped off him. She could still get close to him brazenly when no one was there, but she would never be able to do it if there was someone.
She dragged him out and stood at the door of the room. She suddenly thought that this was her and Hu Yue's room.
She turned her head with a smile and pushed him away: "Our magazine has a limited budget, so two people share a room. Sister Hu Yue lives with me. It's not convenient for you, a big man, to enter a woman's room. Just wait for me here for a while." Well, I'll change clothes and be back soon."
She said, swiped her card to enter the room, took a shower as fast as she could, changed her clothes, and then walked out.
But Master Leng is no longer outside.
She looked around and saw him standing by the window at the end of the corridor, holding a cigarette in his hand, and taking a puff in his mouth from time to time.
The curling smoke slowly rose, and his whole body was shrouded in white smoke, which made her feel a little oppressed inexplicably.
He seems to be in a bad mood, is it because of Xue Haolin's matter
Lin Xiaomi scratched his hair in some distress, ran over quickly, reached out and snatched the cigarette in his hand, and put it out on the trash can: "Why are you smoking? Do you still want the little bean bag?"
"Little bean buns?" Leng Yihuang repeated, looking at her puzzled.
Lin Xiaomi wrapped his arms around his waist and said shyly, "Yes, I got up when I was free these two days. Look, my name is Xiaomi, so my child, my daughter can be called porridge, and my son can be called bean bag , Doesn’t it sound very loving?”
She tilted her head, her cheeks were stained a little blush, although she had a shy expression, but she looked at him expectantly with her clear eyes.
It was obvious that he wanted him to praise her.
But…
The corner of Leng Yihuang's mouth couldn't help twitching. As a father, he really had no way to harm his next generation against his will.
"Food!"
How big of a foodie must this be to be able to call his child's name "food" and look smug.
Not being praised, Lin Xiaomi was a little unhappy: "What's wrong with the foodie, the people depend on food, and being able to eat is a blessing."
Hmph, she hasn't actually told him yet, she originally thought that her daughter was called porridge and her son was called dry rice.
Leng Yihuang was too lazy to argue with her, so he stretched out his hand to push her away slightly, leaned against the wall, looked down at her, as if he was about to interrogate her.
"I also took a shower and changed my clothes. Now you can explain it to me well." He raised his brows, and Lin Xiaomi felt pressured immediately.
Wanting to get away with it, she smiled obsequiously, and rushed forward like a dog to hug him.
However, his small arms were too short, so he stretched out his long arms and pressed them on her shoulders, even though her arms were flapping in the air, she couldn't hug him.
"Explain." He looked at her fixedly.
Lin Xiaomi was a little discouraged, why couldn't even use the beauty trap.
"Okay, I'm telling the truth, but don't get angry, okay, yes, I met Xue Haolin when I was leaving the airport, and I found out that I was in the same hotel with him later, but I guarantee that neither of us said a word Really, really, the reason why I kept it from you was not because I was afraid that you would be jealous, the young master had a bad temper, and one of them was unhappy and ordered me to fly back immediately, so what should I do with my work?" She stretched out three fingers head, as if ready to swear.