Leng Yihuang froze in place, even breathing carefully, for fear that all this was just a dream, and he didn't dare to disturb everything in the dream.
In front of him, Lin Xiaomi is holding his son, his face is full of tenderness and doting. In fact, this kind of picture has appeared in his dreams many times.
It's just that after waking up from the dream, endless loneliness and desolation are added.
He knew it was an abyss, but he always fell into it without hesitation.
Leng Junlin held Lin Xiaomi's hand tightly with his little hand, and happily rubbed against her side, coquettishly: "Zhuzhu, what shall we have for dinner?"
Lin Xiaomi lowered her head and asked her, "Then what do you want to eat?"
Leng Junlin looked at her with bright eyes: "I want to eat meat, Zhuzhu, will you cook Dongpo meat?"
Lin Xiaomi looked at him with a little smile and a little tangled, and poked his chubby cheek with a hand: "You want to eat even the same kind, why don't you?"
Leng Junlin blinked innocently, looked at her smiling eyes, and suddenly realized that she was making fun of her, and threw himself into her arms with a huff: "Zhuzhu, you scoundrel, I'm not a pig!"
Lin Xiaomi laughed and touched his chubby belly, and looked at him with a look of surprise: "Ah? So our King's Landing is not a pig?"
Leng Junlin pursed his lips unhappily and looked up at her. He wanted to pretend to be angry and took the opportunity to ask her for a few sweet kisses, but when he looked up, he saw a figure standing not far from Lin Xiaomi. He looked over , When he saw the man's face clearly, his little face froze in fright, and he shrank and hid in Lin Xiaomi's arms, trying to prevent him from seeing him.
Seeing his dodging appearance, Lin Xiaomi turned her head subconsciously, and saw a handsome man walking towards her.
The man's handsome and handsome facial features are like works of art carved out by God.
With thick black eyebrows, high nose bridge, thin eagle lips, and a well-proportioned and slender figure comparable to a male model, he can be called a male god among male gods.
It's just that the male god's expression is a little strange, why does he look so sad
Especially the scarlet eyes looked really scary.
Lin Xiaomi met his eyes and was surprised to find that the man's eyes were shining with crystals.
She seemed to be attracted by the water light inside, and for a moment she even forgot to react, but in the next moment, she only felt her eyes go dark, and her whole body was embraced into a firm and powerful embrace.
The man's arms were like iron tongs, and it hurt her a lot.
Lin Xiaomi could no longer care about nympho at this time, she really felt the shame of being taken advantage of by others.
Thanks to the fact that she was praising him in her heart just now for having a face that both gods and men are angry with, he turned out to be an apprentice and a stinky hooligan.
Lin Xiaomi stiffened her body, and warned in a cold voice: "Bastard, let go of your hands!"
The woman's cold voice pierced into the ear canal, and a soreness flooded into the eye sockets. Leng Yihuang hugged her soft body tightly, and the suppressed voice was like the roar of a beast when it was injured.
"Xiaomi, tell me, am I dreaming again? This dream is so real. I have dreamed of you too many times, but this time is the most real, so real that I can feel the future. The warmth of your embrace..."
Now that the weather is warm and the clothes she was wearing were thin, Lin Xiaomi was held tightly in his arms, and she could feel the warmth of his chest...
Should! die! of!
Lin Xiaomi reminded her, but the other party didn't have the slightest intention to let go. Instead, her neck was hot and humid, and something soft and cool touched her skin. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore, raised her high heels, and faced Leng Yihuang's little He stomped his toes down hard.
There was a muffled sound of pain in her ears, and the man's arms that held her tightly relaxed almost instinctively. Lin Xiaomi held his arms, and threw the man out with a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall.
The sturdy body hit the ground, making a heavy and surprising sound.
Lin Xiaomi clapped her hands and straightened her hair handsomely: "Smelly rascal, can you just take advantage of my aunt? You look like a dog, I didn't expect you to be a shameless person, even the face of a man in the city Let you be thrown away, I will definitely throw you into the police station today, so as to save you from causing trouble... "
Before the word "others" could be uttered, a child's childish voice exclaimed from behind: "Daddy!"
Lin Xiaomi choked on her own saliva, and before she recovered, she saw Leng Junlin rushing from behind, her eyes widened, and she looked at the motionless man lying on the ground in horror and worry.
Leng Junlin was terrified. He never thought that his domineering, fierce and invincible father would be knocked down so easily.
While feeling happy in my heart, I couldn't help but feel a little worried, won't it break, right? He no longer has a mother, and he doesn't want to be without a father.
"Father, are you still alive? Is there something wrong?" Leng Junlin squatted beside Leng Yihuang, reached out and shook his shoulder.
"Is he your father?" Lin Xiaomi was dumbfounded.
Looking at the man lying on the ground with his eyes wide open and motionless, Lin Xiaomi was at a loss for a while.
Hastily walked over, squatted beside the man, and looked at him apologetically: "Sir, are you okay? I'm sorry, I may have misunderstood just now, I don't know if you are... the shot is a bit heavy, can you still get up?" ?”
The dark pupils slowly turned, and Leng Yihuang looked at the woman squatting beside him without blinking. Her long curly hair was scattered on her shoulders, and the sun shone obliquely from behind her. The beautiful and gentle woman was full of worry and regret. looking at him...
What a scene of deja vu.
It was also in Liancheng back then, when they met for the first time, she bumped into him, squatted in front of him in panic, and asked if he was still alive...
In fact, he never told her about that moment. At that moment, she ran down from the car and squatted in front of him. The picture was so beautiful that he thought he saw an angel...
Did God play a big joke on him? In a circle, life seems to have returned to the original point.
His toes were still in excruciating pain, his back hit the ground, and he was so sore that he couldn't move.
But Leng Yihuang laughed softly.
Both Leng Junlin and Lin Xiaomi looked at Leng Yihuang who was laughing out loud in horror. It was okay for him to laugh, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
Is this crying or laughing
Leng Junlin grabbed Leng Yihuang's hand and burst into tears with a "wow": "It's over, my father fell stupid."
Lin Xiaomi looked at the crying child in bewilderment, feeling a little guilty, wouldn't she be stupid if she fell over her shoulder
"Sir, how are you feeling? Can you get up now? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"
Leng Yihuang stared at her mouth opening and closing for a moment, the pain in his body constantly reminded him that all this is real, this is not a dream.