Morning, the Heir

Chapter 633: Husband, I was wrong

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"It's too late, what you have to do now is to grab Sheng Dong as a life-saving straw."

As soon as Yu Jing finished speaking, there was the sound of pulling the door open, and then a soft female voice spread out in the whistling wind: "It's so late, who are you still calling, I don't know who to wear a coat."

It was Liang Le's voice.

"It's about work, why are you awake? Go in, it's cold here."

"I can't sleep without you by my side."

Listening to the affectionate conversation between the two people opposite, Liang Yin was greatly stimulated.

Why should she and Yu Jing have to sneak around, why she, Liang Le, can sit back and reap the rewards without doing anything, why!

"Okay, I'm hanging up, you should go to bed earlier, aren't you hurt?" After Yu Jing persuaded Liang Le to go back to the room, he was anxious to hang up the phone.

"Listen, I'm pregnant!"

Just as Yu Jing was about to hang up the phone, he heard Liang Yin's words, paused, and chuckled: "Really? Whose child?"

"Of course it's yours! Do you even need to ask?"

"It's late at night, are you kidding me?"

"You don't believe it? Or don't you want to be responsible?"

"Yinyin, the relationship between us, I told you very clearly from the very beginning, and you should also understand that there is no way for this child to be made public. These are all things you wish to do. If you want to destroy this We can go back to the simple relationship between brother-in-law and sister-in-law in the future, you should figure it out for yourself."

After Yu Jing finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Liang Yin listened to the beeping sound on the phone in disbelief. Even though she had already made preparations, her heart still ached when she really heard Yu Jing's words.

...

Back at the villa, Leng Yihuang stood in the yard and subconsciously looked up at the bedroom. The bedroom was pitch black.

Leng Yihuang sat on the sofa downstairs and lit a cigarette.

In recent months, because of Lin Xiaomi's pregnancy, he has almost quit smoking, but today he has already smoked a lot.

Ah Xing stood aside and looked at Leng Yihuang's appearance, blaming himself endlessly. If it wasn't for his unfavorable protection, things would not have turned out like this.

He is now wearing a sinful body, but he still bites the bullet and said: "Young Master, Young Madam... She hasn't been out of the room for two days, and she ate very little food. In fact... Actually, Young Madam was also frightened. She's been waiting for you to come back."

Ah Xing plucked up the courage to speak out, and after finishing speaking, he lowered his head and held his breath, not daring to breathe.

After a while, when Leng Yihuang had exhausted the smoke from his fingertips, he got up and went upstairs.

Ah Xing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Leng Yihuang was going to find the young lady, but who knew, he heard Leng Yihuang say: "Follow."

Ah Xing followed Leng Yihuang into the study, and heard Leng Yihuang order: "Check all the surveillance videos in the hotel that night, and put all the information of the waiters at the banquet on my table before tomorrow morning. "

"yes."

"Go out."

"...Yes." Before Ah Xing backed out, he still had the courage to look up at Leng Yihuang, and seeing him lighting another cigar, he subconsciously looked towards Lin Xiaomi's bedroom, and couldn't help but lightly. sigh.

Lin Xiaomi was lying on the bed. Ever since Leng Yihuang left, she had been restless. She finally heard the sound of the car coming back, but she heard his footsteps passing by the bedroom door and directly entering the study.

Lin Xiaomi couldn't fall asleep, so she sat up and touched her chubby belly with her small hands: "Baby, what do you think mom should do? Should I take the initiative to admit my mistake to dad, or wait for dad to calm down, and then come and settle the score with me?" ?”

Lin Xiaomi knew that she should choose the first option to take the initiative to admit her mistakes, because she was the one who made a mistake, but she timidly wanted to choose the second option, because she was a little scared whenever she thought of facing Leng Yihuang.

"Baby, what do you tell mommy to do?"

Maybe it was because she was twittering all night, and kicked her hard with the dry food in her stomach.

Lin Xiaomi let out a cry of pain, and suddenly realized that he was kicked. Does that mean the first kind? Acknowledge your mistake now

Lin Xiaomi laughed loudly, mustered up her courage, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. In fact, she just wanted to seek some strength.

...

Leng Yihuang leaned back on the executive chair with his eyes closed, and suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the study, like a cat's paw scratching the door, but he was sure that no one in his villa would dare to raise a cat.

Lin Xiaomi stood outside the door, and when it came time to knock on the door, she became timid again, so she could only stretch out her small paws and pull at the door, waiting for a long time, but there was no sound from inside.

She bravely unscrewed the door of the study, poked her little head in through the crack of the door: "Honey, can I come in?"

The study room was filled with smoke, she quickly covered her nose with her hand, opened the door, and immediately trot to the window, opened the window and the air conditioner.

Looking back, I saw Leng Yihuang leaning on the executive chair, frowning tightly, keeping his eyes closed all the time without looking at her.

But Lin Xiaomi just knew that he was not asleep.

A cigar was still burning at the tip of his finger.

Lin Xiaomi took out the cigar from his hand and pressed it out, and stood beside him for a while, but he didn't give her any reaction.

Lin Xiaomi felt more and more uncomfortable.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I know I'm wrong..." Lin Xiaomi didn't speak for a day and a night. When he spoke, his throat seemed to be stuck with something, and he was extremely hoarse.

As she spoke, her voice immediately choked up, with a hint of crying.

"Husband..." Lin Xiaomi grabbed his cuff and shook it lightly, she was really afraid that Leng Yihuang would just throw her away.

Fortunately, he didn't, he just ignored her.

"Honey, don't ignore me, okay? I really know I'm wrong. If you're angry, just scold me, okay? Hit me, hit me."

She still remembered that when he made a mistake last time, he slapped her. Lin Xiaomi was really afraid that he would ignore her again, so she took his big hand on the armrest and slapped her face.

"Hit me!"

With a slap, Leng Yihuang was caught off guard, he opened his eyes suddenly, and pulled his hand out of her palm.

Looking at the red mark on her cheek, the anger he had been trying to suppress surged upwards.

"Are you punishing yourself or me?!" Leng Yihuang roared uncontrollably.

She clearly knew that he couldn't bear to hurt her even a little bit, the slap on her face hurt more than his heart.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you? You wanted to piss me off on purpose, didn't you?"

Seeing his stern words, Lin Xiaomi suddenly panicked, and the tears she had been holding back flowed out patter, she stood up quickly, shook his head desperately while holding his hand: "No, no, I really No, I know you're angry, but I don't know how to calm you down.