Morning, the Heir

Chapter 421: Run away from home with rice porridge

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The voice was a bit heavy: "Have I seen her recently? I'm with you every day. I haven't been to her once after the operation. Is it interesting for you to hold me every day?"

Lin Xiaomi sat up suddenly: "It's boring! You blame me for not letting you go, right? I don't care about you, you go, you go if you want, if you don't want to come back, it's best not to come back."

"You said this, don't regret it!"

"You go!" Lin Xiaomi pushed him hard, turned over and lay on the bed, unwilling to see him.

There was a sound of footsteps from near to far behind, and then the door was slammed shut.

He really is gone.

Just leave.

Lin Xiaomi felt aggrieved and sad. Thinking of him going to see Cheng Min, she wanted to cry, grabbed his pillow and slammed it towards the door.

"asshole!"

She cursed loudly, but she saw a figure standing in front of the door through her teary eyes, catching the pillow she threw over.

She wiped away her tears and saw Leng Yihuang standing there with a hippie smile.

"Didn't you let me go? Why are you crying?"

With a narrow smile on his face, he came over, put the pillow on the bed, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms.

asshole!

He lied to him.

She also cried, which is shameful.

Lin Xiaomi struggled in his arms: "Let go of me, you are so annoying."

"Don't let it go, you are my wife, so I won't let it go." As he said, he leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.

Lin Xiaomi let out a "woo" and covered her face with her hand: "No kissing, no looking, it's so embarrassing."

"It's okay, don't be afraid of embarrassment, no one can see it except my husband, if my husband doesn't laugh, how about you?"

Coaxing softly, he took her hands down, looked at the pitiful little crying bun with red eyes in his arms, and his heart softened into a pool of water.

The thin lips sucked the teardrops on her eyelashes, and when they touched her smooth, porcelain-like skin, they felt a little distracted.

Rubbing her waist with big hands, she lifted her clothes and poked inside.

"Didn't you leave? Why didn't you leave?"

"My wife and children are here, where do you want me to go? Or do you want to drive me away?"

Lin Xiaomi grabbed his shirt and shook his head.

"I didn't, don't go."

She didn't want to send him away.

After she finished speaking, she regretted it.

She was stupid to let him go to Cheng Min.

But she is a pregnant woman. Pregnant women are emotionally unstable, so he still yelled at her.

"You asked me to leave just now, so don't say that in the future, you know, I will take it seriously." Leng Yihuang took the opportunity to educate her.

Looking at her pouting little mouth in aggrieved manner, she couldn't help but leaned over and tasted it.

Lin Xiaomi bit his lips with her mouth open, and said sophistry: "Don't you know that women are all creatures with wrong words? I let you go, but I won't let you go."

Anyway, it was his fault whether he left or not.

Yes, it's that unreasonable.

She gave birth to her eldest child.

The little chin lifted up, looking at him like a villain.

Who knew that Leng Yihuang nodded in a serious manner: "I see, so every time you yell 'no more' and 'enough' on the bed, it means 'I still want' and 'not enough', I understand Yes, I will know next time."

Lin Xiaomi stared at her big round eyes: "No... um."

He directly blocked her delicate mouth, hooked the tip of her tongue, and tasted it wantonly, just not letting her speak.

His kissing skills are superb, and Lin Xiaomi is defeated by him every time, and he kisses her fascinatedly.

Meimou stared dissatisfied, her small mouth was blocked by him, and she faltered and complained: "Don't... yell at me in the future."

"Then you're still yelling at me."

"You're still bargaining. Believe it or not, I left home with porridge and cooked rice."

"you dare!"

"If you don't yell at me, I won't dare."

Leng Yihuang was a little confused: "If you are obedient, won't I stop yelling at you?"

"But Mu Linyun is my brother."

"It's not my real brother."

"That's brother too."

Two people talk to each other, like two children who can't get candy.

Before the two could argue over who was right and who was wrong, Mu Linyun had already arrived.

Lin Xiaomi was originally nestled in his arms, grabbing his collar and acting like a spoiled child, but when she heard Mu Linyun arrived, she sat up suddenly and wanted to get out of bed to meet him.

Leng Yihuang frowned, and pulled her back into his arms: "Where are you going, have you forgotten what the doctor said?"

Oh, by the way, she can't get out of bed now.

Lying in bed all day is really torture.

Leng Yihuang felt quite uncomfortable seeing her staring eagerly in the direction of the door.

"Why don't I see you looking so hopeless when I come back every day?"

Lin Xiaomi slapped his face away: "See you all day, I've seen enough."

Mu Linyun was led upstairs and went directly into Lin Xiaomi's bedroom. He immediately saw the man sitting on the bed holding Lin Xiaomi tightly in his arms.

He has seen a lot of people with status, but like Leng Yihuang, the nobility that surrounds him seems to be born with him, which is extremely rare.

"Brother!" Lin Xiaomi greeted him happily.

Mu Linyun frowned slightly, and her eyes were red, as if she had just cried.

Cherry-like delicate lips were also slightly swollen.

He is not an innocent kid, so he naturally knows what the two of them just did in the room.

"Why are your eyes red, have you just cried?" Mu Linyun raised his hand subconsciously and rubbed her hair.

It's obviously the younger sister I just met, but this action seems to be familiar with it for more than ten or twenty years.

After a short movement, he felt a cold gaze from around him fall on his hand.

Turning his head to meet Leng Yihuang's proud and dissatisfied eyes.

Lin Xiaomi looked at Leng Yihuang's appearance, and twisted his waist fiercely with her little hand.

Leng Yihuang shuddered in pain, and then he took the initiative to say: "Leng Yihuang, I am Xiaomi's husband, I heard from my wife about the confession of relatives, and I would like to trouble you to come to see her, but you don't have to. So much trouble."

Mu Linyun frowned slightly, how could he not hear the dissatisfaction in the other party's mouth.

He shook politely with the big hand that was stretched out in front of his eyes.

He said softly, "Mulin Yun. As Xiaomi's elder brother, his younger sister is pregnant, so of course he has to come and take care of her. My aunt is also Xiaomi's mother. I am very worried that she will not be happy, and I am afraid that she will suffer some grievances. I must come here." Look at her."

Leng Yihuang's face turned cold instantly.

Except for Lin Xiaomi, he didn't need to be polite to anyone on purpose.

Lin Xiaomi spoke quickly to ease the embarrassing atmosphere: "Well... does my mother know too? I can't go to see her, is she not angry with me?"

Mu Linyun looked at her dotingly: "Fool, how could Auntie be angry with you? She wished she could fly over to take care of you. She wrote me a long list for me to buy supplements for you. I brought a lot Come here, by the way, there is still a part that Hao Lin asked me to bring to you."