Jiang Hui had frowned since entering the door, and now she could even pinch a fly to death.
Lin Xiaomi was a little funny seeing her dislike, yes, she is used to living in big villas and wearing fancy clothes now, and she completely forgot that before marrying Lin Yaoguo, they lived in a much worse place than here.
"What's that?" Jiang Hui suddenly raised her voice and asked.
"It's my guinea pig, called Little Laipi."
"You actually keep mice at home?" Jiang Hui seemed to have something dirty on her body, she took the bag and was about to leave.
Lin Xiaomi was eager for her to leave, so she also sent her to the door.
Before Jiang Hui left, she also instructed: "Next Wednesday, don't forget, and don't be late, and Mrs. Li also wants to see you."
Hearing that Mrs. Lin wanted to see her, Lin Xiaomi frowned: "I see."
"Mom, you haven't seen grandma for a long time. She's recovering well recently. Go there when you have time..."
Jiang Hui interrupted Lin Xiaomi impatiently before finishing her sentence: "I don't have time, Xin'er is not in good health, she can't live without me, your grandma's place, you should go and see more."
After speaking, he walked away without looking back.
Lin Xiaomi stood at the door until her back was completely out of sight, then slowly closed the door.
Mrs. Li is Lin Xiner's grandmother.
Thinking of what the other party said every time he saw her, Lin Xiaomi was really irritated.
Sitting on the sofa, I was in no mood.
Seeing the two breakfasts she bought, she suddenly remembered that there was another person in the closet.
She ran over quickly, opened the closet and met his gloomy face.
His forehead and nose were red.
A little embarrassed said: "Are you okay, my mother is gone, you can come out."
Leng Yihuang's chest heaved violently, and he was so angry that he was going crazy.
Throwing all the messy things in her arms on the ground, she walked out of the cabinet.
Seeing that he was beaten badly, Lin Xiaomi felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry."
She originally wanted to coax a few words, but when she raised her eyes, she saw something on Leng Yihuang's head.
The little face suddenly flushed red.
Leng Yihuang also noticed something on top of his head, grabbed it off and saw it was her bra!
There was no sponge pad inside, and he could fit a fist into such a big cup.
He frowned, and his eyes fell on her chest vaguely, and he remembered the scenery he accidentally saw in the bathroom last time.
Well, it's really big.
Seeing the change in his eyes, Lin Xiaomi blushed even more, snatched it away and stuffed it into the closet, even his neck was red.
"Whatever you look at, even touching women's underwear, you are shameless!"
She was also sweating, and the thin white shirt was stuck to her body. When she got excited, she could see the two lumps on her chest trembling slightly with her movements.
Along the gap between the buttons, you can still see her pink bra.
"You pushed me in just now. Where your bra and panties are piled up, why didn't you say that?" Leng Yihuang raised his mouth slightly: "I seem to have touched a lot of things just now, I remember there were lace underwear... "
"Shut up!" Lin Xiaomi's entire neck turned red.
Leng Yihuang was not annoyed, he turned around and lay down on the bed, and hooked his fingers at her.
To be honest, this man's appearance is simply too enchanting, and he has no friends when he is handsome, especially when he throws a wink so suddenly, Lin Xiaomi really feels that he can't catch it.
"Why?" She looked at his lying enchanting posture with a little heartbeat.
"What are you talking about? Of course I asked you to come over and give me..." He frowned, and seeing her face change, he said the last word slowly: "It's medicine."
Lin Xiaomi felt as if she wanted to strangle him to death. Can this stinky man stop panting when he speaks.
Scared her to death.
She thought he wanted to...
This god is really unfair, his face is swollen and pockmarked, but he still can't hide his handsomeness.
Unwilling, Lin Xiaomi took out the ointment and handed it to him: "Wipe it yourself."
Leng Yihuang grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the bed. With a flexible movement, his big head rested on her lap.
"Which one who didn't mean to swear just now, hurry up and take the medicine, otherwise you won't be able to go anywhere except bed today!"
Leng Yihuang seemed to be threatening, with his head resting on her soft thigh, and on the side of his face, he could smell the sweet scent of her body.
"Hey!" Lin Xiaomi glared at him dissatisfied, but she had already experienced the disparity in strength between the two, so she stopped being stubborn with him.
While cursing him for being disfigured, he rubbed ointment on him.
Not to mention, this big mango is really powerful. Look at the red bumps on her face. If she had trypophobia, she might have gone crazy long ago.
Her soft little hands daubed her face gently, one after another, bringing out a burst of medicinal fragrance, and he could still smell the hand cream on her hands, which also smelled very good.
At this moment, Leng Yihuang seemed to have forgotten the feeling of collapse when he looked in the mirror in the morning. Now he only hoped that there would be more pimples on his face, and a little more, and it would be better if she could never wipe it off.
While counting the pimples on his face, Lin Xiaomi saw that the corners of his mouth raised inexplicably.
I don't know what the hell he is thinking, why is he smiling so sinisterly.
"Okay, get up." Lin Xiaomi carefully wiped the medicine on him, and threw his head out.
Leng Yihuang nearly fell to the ground and almost fell asleep just now.
"Can't you be gentle!" He complained dissatisfied.
Lin Xiaomi clapped her hands: "For you? No way!"
Leng Yihuang's teeth itched.
He had to take desensitizing medicine after breakfast, and sat on the bedside bored, watching Lin Xiaomi tidy up the room one by one.
After tidying up, he carefully took out the newspaper clippings that he tore off before, and pasted them one by one.
When Leng Yihuang saw her action, he became angry, and turned his back to her, not seeing her.
And Lin Xiaomi was also bearing a grudge against him, so she stuck a piece of paper and gave him a blank look.
Leng Yihuang saw that there was a small goldfish woven with red string in the drawer where the newspaper clippings were originally held.
At first glance, the little goldfish has been aged for a long time, and the red color has faded to a little whitish.
Taking advantage of her inattention, Leng Yihuang took it out to play with, then threw it back.
...
in the airport
"Mr. Xue, welcome back to China." A well-trained male assistant said respectfully to the man walking out of the airport.
"Where's the information I asked you to investigate?" The man got into the car, took off his sunglasses, and asked calmly.
"Miss Lin's information is here, time is limited, the information may not be perfect."
The man looked at the information in his hand, the woman inside was as delicate as a flower, her smile was as sweet as he imagined, but her face was slightly pale.
When he saw a date on it, he said to those around him: "Shoot all my Wednesday nights."
The male assistant hesitated and said: "Mr. Xue, you are going back to China for further development. The entertainment on Wednesday night is very important. I wonder if you can wait..."
The man chuckled and looked out the window: "Li Xing, you don't understand, I can't wait a minute."