"Why do you say? Why doesn't my brother dare to eat the food here now, why is he so dehydrated in bed? As long as we live here for a day, I will cook for my brother for a day!"
How to do it once is not enough, and you have to do it every meal in the future
"I don't allow it!" Leng Yihuang had been controlling his temper these days, but when he couldn't control his excitement, his voice suddenly became louder.
The furious voice shook all the servants into silence.
Lin Xiaomi was not afraid to look at him coldly, and then everyone saw that Leng Yihuang was punctured like a balloon that was about to explode, and slowly deflated.
The voice was an octave lower: "Don't do it yourself, okay? You need to rest now. I'll let the servant do it. I promise he won't do it again, can't you?"
"no!"
Leng Yihuang couldn't hold back her, and started to have bad ideas again.
She thought to herself, at worst, after finishing their meals, she would put away everything so that she would have no ingredients to cook, and see what Mu Linyun could eat.
Eating air and drinking northwest wind is about the same.
As soon as this idea went through my mind, Lin Xiaomi said: "I tell you, he is my brother. These days, when I am in the most difficult time, he is the one who is by my side. He is also the one who has a bad temper and unreasonable troubles, and he is also the one who takes care of me patiently. Without him, I might... I might... So, I won't let anything do anything to hurt him, I'm talking about anyone!"
After speaking, she turned and left.
Leng Yihuang stood where he was, with a look of disbelief flashing across his face.
He didn't know when did Mu Linyun have such a high status in her heart
He wanted to refute, but he had nothing to say.
He was going crazy with jealousy, but in the final analysis it was all his fault. If he hadn't been angry with her and could have been by her side all the time, then there would be nothing to do with Mu Linyun at this time.
Originally thought she wouldn't be angry for too long, but he pretended to be pitiful on the surface, and she was so soft in her heart, she definitely couldn't bear to blame him anymore.
But now Leng Yihuang knows that everything is his wishful thinking.
He did something wrong, this time he might really hurt her too much, she is no longer as easy to coax as before, she is really disappointed in him.
This is called self-inflicted evil, he dug a hole for himself and buried himself in it.
In the restaurant, Lin Xiaomi walked in, but Wang Ru hadn't left yet, the two hosts had left, and she was too embarrassed to stay and eat alone.
The dishes on the table were all kept warm. Seeing Lin Xiaomi, Wang Ru beckoned, "Come and eat quickly, the baby must be hungry."
"Xiaomi, do you know? I have always thought that a man who is too rich and status would not be a good match, so in my mate selection criteria, men who are too rich and status are excluded, because I used to always It’s because they don’t think they will be sincere, and they can’t live the ordinary life of firewood, rice, oil and salt. Whatever they want, they just need to wave their hands and move their lips, and someone will help them complete it. What's the point of giving it to such a person, and how much true affection can there be between husband and wife?"
"However, seeing Master Leng's performance these days, I feel that I may have been too extreme before. In fact, there are exceptions for everyone and everything. With the status of Master Leng, I am afraid that the chance to enter the kitchen in Dalian from childhood is only one. You can count on your hands, but he is willing to cook this big table for you. I don’t say this for anyone. I just find it incredible. It turns out that nothing is absolute, even this person Wealth can rival a country's status, but as long as he has you in his heart, he is still willing to do everything for you with his own hands."
"My mother said that couples who don't quarrel will either not last long or have no true feelings. Those couples who can really grow old for decades like a day basically have a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days, because the quarrel It is the most special and common way to cultivate relationship between husband and wife. I have worked as a psychiatrist for many women, not only rich people, ordinary people, and those who go to work, all of them, who are noisy all day Noisy, feeling that they may be separated at any time, people are often worried that they will divorce, and they are often the least likely to divorce, and when one day, you will not react to anything about him, or you don’t even bother to quarrel , that’s when the marriage really comes to an end.”
While talking, Wang Ru put the delicious dishes on Lin Xiaomi's plate one by one.
Lin Xiaomi listened quietly. At first, the corners of her mouth moved, as if she wanted to refute something, but after hearing it, she fell into deep thought, thinking about Wang Ru's words.
She looked at the sumptuous dinner table in front of her, of course she knew how hard it would be for Leng Yihuang to cook.
A man who only cooks fried rice and noodles on weekdays almost cut off ten fingers when he cut a dish...
She silently picked up the chopsticks and ate bite by bite. Although she didn't respond to Wang Ru's words, this night was the most meal Lin Xiaomi had eaten in more than a week.
Leng Yihuang leaned against the wall outside the restaurant, turning his head from time to time to look at Lin Xiaomi's back.
He heard what Wang Ru said.
He is very satisfied.
Should such a conscientious psychiatrist give her a big red envelope, or open a studio for her directly
...
"Come here!" Sheng Dong waved at Wen Xiaoxiao.
Wen Xiaoxiao glanced at him lightly: "Why?"
Sheng Dong let out a "hiss", and patted the bed hard: "Come here as soon as I tell you, you want me to come over, right?"
Wen Xiaoxiao looked at him speechlessly, seeing that he was about to throw off the quilt and get out of bed, so she had no choice but to walk over slowly.
Sheng Dong gave her a blank look, then went straight to lift her clothes, grinning, "It's time for my son and I to have parent-child time."
Wen Xiaoxiao was a bit dumbfounded. These days, since Sheng Dong had a close communication with the baby that night, he seemed to be addicted to it. He asked for parent-child time every day. Originally, he still had scruples to hide through his clothes. Now directly ask for the closest contact.
The warm big hand touched her belly, and then put his ears on it. His handsome face was soft and cool, and his skin was very good. Every time he touched her belly, she felt her heart beating wildly in her chest. It felt as if it was about to pop out in the next second.
"Hi, son, I'm dad, say hello to dad." After Sheng Dong finished speaking, it was as if someone had kicked his handsome face.
He pretended to be angry: "Little bastard, you are an unfilial son, how can you beat your father? You should kiss your father. Do you deserve a beating? Let's see how I will deal with you after you are born."