Morning, the Heir

Chapter 618: Kneeling on the washboard with durians on the head

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As Sheng Dong said, he wiped his face with his hands decadently: "I have coaxed and coaxed, and I have apologized, and I have tried everything I can think of, but it still doesn't work."

"What methods have been used?"

"Yes, I even followed the method you said, but the result is..." Sheng Dong said, his expression became more decadent.

Seeing his half-dead appearance, Leng Yihuang became interested: "How did it turn out?"

Sheng Dong touched his cheek: "I got slapped in the end!"

Speaking of this, he felt depressed. Didn't it mean that with a romantic atmosphere and a foundation of feelings, everything will come naturally

The same thing, why can Leng Yihuang embrace a beauty when he does it, but he only gets a big slap in the face when he does it

Beaten

Leng Yihuang couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Sheng Dong was a little annoyed by his laughter: "You still laugh, it's all your bad idea!"

Leng Yihuang, who was the scapegoat, said that he would not recite it.

"Come on, it must be that you want the overlord to fight hard, and it will be cheap for you to give you a big slap in the face."

Seeing him like this, Leng Yihuang didn't sympathize with him at all.

His wife doesn't even care, so he deserves to be abandoned by his wife.

"Since you can't do anything, what's the use of coming to me? I'll leave everything to you."

Sheng Dong looked around and asked, "What about Xiaomi, they have such a good relationship, let Xiaomi help me."

"My wife is taking a nap."

"How long have you been sleeping, when did you wake up?"

"My wife can wake up whenever she wants." Leng Yihuang expressed strong dissatisfaction with others enslaving his wife.

Usually, he would not even be willing to ask her to pour a glass of water, and he would even dislike someone who wanted to enslave his wife.

Sheng Dong was quite stressed when he met Leng Yihuang's cold eyes.

Aggrieved, she sat on the sofa and waited for Lin Xiaomi to wake up from her nap.

Grievance is his normal state these days.

The atmosphere in the study was freezing, when someone knocked lightly on the door of the study, the sound was very small, like a cat scratching.

Hearing the voice, Leng Yihuang's face immediately softened. As soon as he got up, the door of the study was pushed open from the outside, and a small head poked in from the outside: "Honey, I woke up."

Leng Yihuang took two steps, caught her walking body just in time, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her sleeping pink and tender face: "Did you sleep well?"

"Uh... If you don't sleep with me, it's always too hot to sleep in the bed." She complained.

"My husband will warm you up at night, okay?"

"En!" Lin Xiaomi nodded heavily, just woke up, still a little lazy, and leaned softly in his arms.

Suddenly, a sigh was heard, which startled her!

"Who is it?" She looked over Leng Yihuang's shoulder, and then saw Sheng Dong sitting on the sofa with a loveless face.

Sheng Dong wanted to cry but had no tears: "It's me, you see me sitting here at my age."

As a single dog who is depressed and wants to die, he has just seen how other people's husbands and wives get along.

Is it really okay to be so affectionate

He is envious now! envy! hatred!

"Don't pay attention to him." Leng Yihuang stood in front of Lin Xiaomi, he didn't want Sheng Dong to trouble his wife.

"Brother, you are too ruthless to me." Sheng Dong complained.

Lin Xiaomi tilted her head to look at him: "Why are you here?"

"Sister-in-law, you are a beautiful girl who combines intelligence and beauty, please show mercy and help me."

"I help you? What can I help you with?"

Sheng Dong got up quickly and wanted to help her to sit on the sofa, but before his hands touched her clothes, Leng Yihuang slapped her off.

"Where do you put your hands!"

The back of Sheng Dong's hands turned red, and he looked at him in bewilderment.

Where did he put his hands

Leng Yihuang personally took his wife to the sofa, then went downstairs to give her hot milk to drink.

Sheng Dong looked at Lin Xiaomi and said: "Sister-in-law, you are Xiaoxiao's best friend, is she still angry with me? Can you help me, please help me coax her, or you can teach me , teach me how to coax her."

"What's wrong with Xiaoxiao?"

Sheng Dong's face was full of sadness: "She wants a divorce."

Lin Xiaomi looked at him indifferently: "Didn't you have an agreement before? Divorce after giving birth to a child. Didn't you get married to give your child a legitimate identity? Isn't divorce a normal thing?"

"It's not normal! I... I don't want a divorce. I have children. Of course, I want to give them a complete family. Sister-in-law, don't you think so?"

"For the sake of the children? In a family without true feelings, it is better to have nothing."

"Not only for the children, I... I like to smile, I'm serious about her, I don't want a divorce!" Sheng Dong was forced by Lin Xiaomi to speak his mind.

Lin Xiaomi looked at him with a half-smile: "You said you like to smile? Then let me ask you, what is your relationship with Liang Yin now? Do you still like her?"

Sheng Dong originally looked at her expectantly, but when he heard Liang Yin's name, his face froze, and he looked away, his brows were full of trouble, as if he didn't even know how to answer this question.

"I don't know, I really don't know, all I know is that I don't want a divorce, I want to be with Xiaoxiao, when I'm with her, I'm very happy, if I don't see her, I will miss her very much , I will be very angry when I see her with Jiang Shinan. I really don't know... "

Sheng Dong scratched his hair in distress. Not to mention Lin Xiaomi, even he himself had thought about this problem.

But he couldn't think of an answer.

Lin Xiaomi's face turned cold: "One mountain cannot contain two tigers, and two people can't live in one person's heart. If this is your answer, then I can't help you. Go back, Xiaoxiao, is she going to divorce or not?" Whatever it is, as long as it is her decision, I will support it."

"Sister-in-law, I..." Sheng Dong really had no other choice, so he came to beg her.

Leng Yihuang came in with the milk, and seeing Lin Xiaomi's downcast face, he immediately became displeased: "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Leng Yihuang looked at Sheng Dong with disdain: "My wife can't even handle it, so go home and kneel on the washboard."

Leng Yihuang only said it jokingly, but Lin Xiaomi raised his eyebrows and said that this is a good idea.

"Xiaoxiao's heart is the softest. If you really admit to begging her for forgiveness, you must show some sincerity. You can try kneeling on the washboard, kneeling on the keyboard, or putting durian on your head."

"Will it work?"

"maybe."

Sheng Dong nodded, and left in doubt.

Leng Yihuang hugged Lin Xiaomi, pinched her face: "Why are you teasing him?"

What kneeling on the washboard sounds like an unreliable idea.

Lin Xiaomi snorted coldly: "How much has he made Xiaoxiao suffer? Kneeling on a washboard is considered cheap for him, and he hasn't been made to kneel on a nail yet."