His millet really came back.
Leng Yihuang was so excited that he didn't notice what the woman in front of him called him.
"gentlemen?"
Lin Xiaomi leaned down to look at him, but Leng Yihuang retracted his arms, and pulled her into his arms again, this time stronger than before, as if he wanted to embed her in his arms.
Lin Xiaomi was able to knock him down unexpectedly while standing, but now she was kneeling on the ground and hugged by him, she couldn't exert any strength on her body, and she couldn't break free even after struggling for a long time.
"Let go!" Lin Xiaomi was a little impatient.
Leng Yihuang hugged her tightly, shook his head vigorously, and rubbed his cheek against her warm neck: "Don't let go! Don't let go! I will never let go again! You cruel woman! For so many years, you...you Obviously... why did you come back!"
Leng Yihuang's voice trembled with a hint of sobs.
She is obviously still alive, obviously not dead, why hasn't she come to him for so many years, why didn't she come back until now.
Leng Yihuang hated it very much, seeing the delicate and fair skin on her neck from the corner of the eye, he lowered his head and bit it.
The woman in her arms let out a cry of pain.
In the end, he still felt distressed, he changed his bite to a hug, and held her skin inch by inch in his mouth, the pain of regaining her body swelled in his heart, and he complained painfully in his vague words: "You know how I have lived these years Is it? You cruel woman!"
Lin Xiaomi couldn't believe it, not only was he taking advantage of him this time, but he even bit him!
"Bastard, let me go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Lin Xiaomi's struggle became more and more intense.
Leng Junlin, who was stunned by the scene just now, realized at this moment that his Zhuzhu was actually treated lightly by the bastard father.
This is not bad!
Leng Junlin tried his best to break Leng Yihuang's hand: "Let go, let go! You hurt Zhuzhu!!"
Hearing that Leng Yihuang let go subconsciously, Leng Junlin hesitated and fell to the ground with one heel, his chubby body rolled over like a ball, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.
But he didn't care about his own pain, got up from the ground, rushed over and hugged Lin Xiaomi's leg: "Zhuzhu, are you okay?"
What Leng Junlin is most worried about is that his bastard father has annoyed Lin Xiaomi, making Lin Xiaomi even hate him, what should he do if he ignores him in the future.
As soon as Lin Xiaomi was let go, she stood up quickly, and pressed her neck with one hand, and could still feel the wet feeling under her palm.
Lin Xiaomi's temples throbbed, and he glared fiercely at the man who was still sitting on the ground.
Leng Yihuang met her angry eyes innocently and at a loss, and called out blankly: "My wife..."
"I'm not your wife!"
"Wife..."
Lin Xiaomi looked at him angrily and powerlessly.
Leng Junlin mistook her for his mother, and this man also mistook her for his wife. Does she really look so much like his wife
If this is the case, then she can still understand his behavior just now, but understanding just does not mean she can accept it.
"Let's go upstairs first." She didn't have the heart to explain these things to him downstairs in the community.
With so many people coming and going, she didn't want to cause any gossip.
After finishing speaking, he walked over to pick up the food bag on the ground, ignored them, and walked towards the apartment.
Leng Junlin thumped in his heart, thinking, it's over, Zhuzhu is angry at the first sight.
He looked at Leng Yihuang with some complaints: "It's all your fault, who asked you to come! You should be able to get up, right? Hurry up!"
After finishing speaking, he ignored him and rushed towards the apartment building waving his two fat little arms: "Zhuzhu, wait for me."
Leng Yihuang's mind was still a little foggy at this moment, and he couldn't react, but his body instinctively got up, and followed the mother and son to the apartment.
In the elevator, Leng Yihuang stood with his back to the elevator door, a pair of dark heavy eyes tightly locked on Lin Xiaomi's face, those affectionate eyes were like a light bulb with hundreds of thousands of watts, and Lin Xiaomi's face was a bit baked. fever.
Even the heartbeat is a little out of rhythm.
She told herself that she was not a nympho, and any woman would not be indifferent to being stared at by such a handsome and tall man with such affectionate eyes.
She tensed her face, pretending to be unresponsive, and stared at the number on the elevator.
When the elevator arrived, she bypassed him and walked out first.
Leng Junlin hurriedly followed, and before leaving the elevator, he did not forget to give Leng Yihuang a push: "Don't be in a daze, hurry up and follow."
After entering the apartment, Lin Xiaomi went straight to the kitchen and drank a large glass of water before calming down.
So he poured a glass of water for Leng Yihuang and Leng Junlin respectively, and then walked out.
Leng Yihuang stood at the door of the apartment, watching Leng Junlin kick off his shoes, and the children's slippers walked over familiarly, holding a cute cup for children and drinking water.
After drinking the water, Leng Junlin saw that Leng Yihuang was still standing at the door in a daze and did not come in, so he waved to him like a little master: "Dad, why are you in a daze, come in quickly."
Leng Yihuang's eyes fell on Lin Xiaomi's slippers of the same color as Leng Junlin's, took off his shoes and walked in, then looked at the children's cup Leng Junlin was using, and finally fell on Lin Xiaomi pouring it for him. The water is served in glasses that are used exclusively to serve guests.
The thin lips were slightly pursed, and just as he was about to speak, Lin Xiaomi who was beside him had already spoken first.
"Listen to me first. I'm not your wife. You've got the wrong person. I saw Junlin at the train station yesterday. He mistook me for his mother. I originally planned to send him to the police station, but He was crying so much that I brought him back in a moment of resignation, and that's how it is."
"I know that you have identified the wrong person, so I don't need to pursue the matter just now. Since you have come, take Junlin back."
Leng Junlin was holding a cup to watch the two of them talking, but who knew that he suddenly heard the bad news, and stood up on the sofa all of a sudden: "I don't want to go back!"
In fact, Leng Junlin originally wanted to say "I don't want to leave you", but he was a little afraid to say it in front of Leng Yihuang.
Leng Yihuang squinted his eyes, looked at the woman in front of him sharply and deeply, and slowly loosened his tight lips: "You disappeared for four years, and we thought you were dead for these four years, you abandoned me, I also abandoned my son, now that you are back, all you want to tell us is that you are not you?"
Leng Yihuang sneered, but there was no smile in his eyes, and his temples with bulging veins showed his anger.
Every time he said a sentence, it was like Lin Xiaomi was taking a step closer, and that pressing posture suddenly made people feel a little scary.