Morning, the Heir

Chapter 690: Dad, who let you in

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In fact, he has never looked at Leng Junlin carefully, his eyebrows and eyes are most similar to Lin Xiaomi.

He can't watch, every time he looks at it, he thinks that Lin Xiaomi died to save his son.

Reaching out for the tissue paper on the bed, he wiped Leng Junlin's drooling.

The little guy turned over and woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at him, unconsciously murmured: "Dad..."

"Um."

A deep voice responded, and Leng Junlin sat up suddenly, blinked vigorously to make sure that he was not dazzled, looked left and right, but did not see Lin Xiaomi, and then said: "Dad? You came in? Zhuzhu will be angry! You hurry up, this is my room with Zhuzhu."

A pair of chubby hands pushed Leng Yihuang vigorously, and Leng Yihuang's face darkened immediately, and he stared at him with cold eyes, and said a little harshly: "Who told you to run away from home? You are getting more and more courageous, do you know Do you know that Grandma almost got sick from being scared?"

Leng Junlin shrank his neck, not daring to say anything.

At this time, Lin Xiaomi happened to have packed up his breakfast and came to call them. As soon as he walked into the bedroom, he saw Leng Yihuang's stern look and Leng Junlin's look about to cry.

"Breakfast is ready, do you want to eat now?" Lin Xiaomi asked in a timely manner.

"Zhuzhu!!" Leng Junlin called out and bent four times, jumped off the bed, and threw himself directly into Lin Xiaomi's arms. Xiaopang wrapped his arms around her neck tightly, and rubbed his whole body into her arms. Here, it looks like he has been greatly wronged.

"What's wrong?"

Leng Junlin hugged her neck and refused to let go.

Lin Xiaomi frowned, and looked up at Leng Yihuang, with accusations of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Just woke up this morning, why did you make your son cry

Leng Yihuang met her dissatisfied gaze and said softly: "He is too wild, he sneaked out of the house and didn't say hello to the family. I was on a business trip in G City, and I received a call from his grandma right after I got off the plane. , His great-grandmother was terrified, and she blamed herself for letting him go back alone, and she became sick from fright."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaomi patted Leng Junlin's butt lightly: "You are so courageous."

Leng Junlin looked at her in disbelief, this woman is in the same camp as Leng Yihuang so soon

Didn’t he obviously hate him to death yesterday, and only one night passed, but today he was let in and helped him.

Leng Junlin glanced at Lin Xiaomi with "you let me down so much", turned around and ran into the bathroom.

Lin Xiaomi looked a little innocent by his accusing eyes.

Lin Xiaomi was making the bed in the room, and Leng Yihuang also turned and went into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Leng Junlin had just finished urinating, and while holding up his pants, he was waiting for Leng Yihuang: "What method did you use to deceive Zhuzhu, and let her help you, can you show some face."

Leng Yihuang stood at the door of the bathroom with his hands in his pockets. Hearing this, he squinted his eyes and didn't open his mouth. His attitude was that of defeating others without fighting.

Leng Junlin shrank his neck, but still stared at him unhappily.

Leng Yihuang looked at his son indifferently: "Does your Zhuzhu know what you usually look like?"

Leng Yihuang discovered at the first sight that Leng Junlin was trying to be cute and obedient in front of Lin Xiaomi.

Leng Junlin paused slightly, bit his lip, snorted, and ran out with his pants up.

Leng Yihuang was the only one left in the bathroom. He looked around lightly, walked to the sink, took the comb on it, took a long black hair from it, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

The three of them ate a breakfast in peace.

Leng Yihuang hadn't eaten since noon yesterday, but he didn't feel hungry at this time, he kept looking at the woman opposite him from the corner of his eye.

The sun shines into the house from the window, and the whole person is warm and very comfortable.

He ate the very ordinary-tasting little siu mai bite by bite, but he felt a sense of tranquility.

It all seems like a dream, how long has it been

After that explosion, his soul was lost in the flames soaring into the sky. After waking up from a coma, he only had a shell left. cries.

When he wakes up, he must live.

Lin Xiaomi sacrificed to save their son. He couldn't let her die in vain. He tried his best to make his son healthy every day. Seeing him coming out of the incubator, he was still thin and small.

When Leng Junlin's life was no longer in danger, he no longer took care of him personally.

Over the years, every time he faced Leng Junting, his feelings were very complicated.

This is the son he and Lin Xiaomi have been looking forward to for so long. The children's room is full of toys that they personally selected and bought. Lin Xiaomi even lost his life because of him. Leng Yihuang wants to take good care of him, but every time Seeing his eyebrows, I couldn't help thinking that if it wasn't for him, Xiaomi wouldn't have died.

If he had a choice, he would rather never have children, and hope that Xiaomi could live.

Therefore, he actually didn't treat Leng Junlin very well. Leng Junlin was actually very clingy to him when he just came out of the incubator. He might regard him as his mother. As long as he hugged him, Leng Junlin would not cry.

But later, when he refused to take care of him personally, Leng Junlin gradually stopped looking for him.

After all, children don't remember things, and whoever feeds them will remember who they are.

Over the years, their father-son relationship has also been lukewarm.

He didn't know how to face Leng Junlin, and his son didn't seem to like his father very much.

When Lin Xiaomi was pregnant with him, she said that this son must be a debt collector when he was born. Sure enough, he was a big devil at a young age. Over the years, he has been asked to clean up the mess for him.

Leng Yihuang quietly looked at the two people who had almost the same eyebrows and eyes on the opposite side.

Leng Junlin quietly rubbed against Lin Xiaomi's side, eating with a spoon very obediently, unlike usual at home, the servants would catch him all over the yard after feeding him, making the whole family go crazy.

Leng Yihuang finished his porridge, put down his spoon, wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, and said, "I have something to go back to Kyoto for a few days, can I trouble you to take care of Junlin for me?"

Lin Xiaomi looked at him in surprise: "Isn't Junlin's grandma sick? Don't you need to take him back to have a look?"

Leng Yihuang shook his head, looked at Leng Junlin's nervous look like a loving father, and said, "Junlin misses his mother very much, let him stay here first, I will pay you for his accommodation. "

Lin Xiaomi waved her hand: "It's not about money. If you don't worry, I'd like to take care of King's Landing. Actually, I like children very much."

Leng Yihuang smiled faintly: "Naturally don't worry."