Lin Xiaomi shook his head, and said softly, "No, I'm not Lin Xiaomi, you've got the wrong person."
Xue Haolin looked at her fixedly: "If you are not Xiaomi, then why do you know my name?"
"Xue is always a famous celebrity in the city, and he is also someone our magazine hopes to have the honor to interview, so I naturally know."
As Lin Xiaomi said, he took out his business card and handed it to Xue Haolin: "You really misunderstood me, my name is Alice, the Lin Xiaomi you mentioned, I know that I do look a lot like her, even this child mistook me for His mother is gone, but I am not her."
Xue Haolin held the business card in a daze, and looked at Lin Xiaomi in disbelief. Those familiar eyebrows, beautiful face, and even the voice were so familiar, how could it not be her
After watching Xue Haolin distinguish carefully, he also found that the Alice in front of him was indeed different from Lin Xiaomi.
Lin Xiaomi is even more raw and immature, while Alice in front of her is like a strong woman in the workplace, exuding mature and confident charm all over her body.
If Lin Xiaomi's beauty is only derived from her natural beauty and kind character, then the Alice in front of her is the beauty that has been cultivated from the inside out.
"Aren't you really Xiaomi?"
Lin Xiaomi shook her head, feeling very dumb. This Lin Xiaomi is really amazing. An ordinary woman not only married the eldest grandson of the emperor, but also met a successful person like Xue Haolin in Liancheng. Moreover, look at this Xue Haolin Excited, maybe there is still some emotional entanglement between them.
Does this Lin Xiaomi really have that much charm
For a person who looks almost exactly like herself, she is really curious, but unfortunately, she has no way to see this woman with her own eyes.
Xue Haolin had a little time to digest the news, his eyes fell, and he looked at the kid standing between them.
Suddenly realized what the other party said just now.
"Are you Xiaomi's son?"
Leng Junlin raised his chin and looked at him dissatisfied: "I'm the son of Lin Xiaomi and Leng Yihuang, how about it?"
Leng Junlin, a clever ghost, only needs one look to tell that the smelly man in front of him knows his mother.
He tried hard to push Xue Haolin away, away from his beads.
Lin Xiaomi quickly pulled Leng Junlin aside, patted him on the head, and said with a straight face, "Don't be so rude."
Leng Junlin was scolded, and he pursed his lips a little unhappy, his chubby little face looked more like a fat fish now.
"Zhuzhu, look at his perverted look. I'm protecting you, but you actually help others to bully me."
The gentle and polite man in Yushu Linfeng in front of him was actually described by Leng Junlin as "sexy" and wretched.
Lin Xiaomi was a little embarrassed at once, glared at Leng Junlin, and looked at Xue Haolin with some embarrassment: "He was joking, don't mind."
Xue Haolin looked at Leng Junlin for a moment, and slowly shook his head: "He is Xiaomi's son, and Xiaomi was all for him... I won't mind."
Hearing this, she was even more certain that the man in front of her had definitely had a relationship with Jun Lin's mother before.
This woman's luck is really prosperous.
She compared Leng Yihuang and Xue Haolin side by side, in fact, each has its own merits.
"It's just, why is he with you?" Xue Haolin asked.
"It's a long story, and it must be a coincidence. His father went back to the capital for something, so he will take care of me for a few days."
"Really?" Xue Haolin nodded thoughtfully.
"Is your name Alice? I mistook the person just now. I'm sorry, did you just say you wanted to interview me?"
Lin Xiaomi nodded quickly: "Yes, I just don't know if we have this honor."
Xue Haolin smiled softly: "Just contact my secretary at a specific time, and take it as my apology for my abruptness."
"Really? Then I really want to thank Mr. Xue." Lin Xiaomi didn't expect that there would be nowhere to look after stepping on the iron shoes, and it would take no effort to get here!
Leng Junlin looked at Xue Haolin coldly, and snorted coldly: "Hypocrisy!"
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, Lin Xiaomi smiled apologetically, and hurriedly said that he would take Leng Junlin away first, if he stayed any longer, he might say something surprising again.
Xue Haolin nodded, and staggered to let them go first. Lin Xiaomi took Leng Junlin's hand and walked down the long stairs.
Who knows, Leng Junlin suddenly stopped and let go of her hand: "Zhuzhu, you go down first, I forgot to say goodbye to that uncle just now."
After finishing speaking, before Lin Xiaomi could react, he rushed back to the stairs.
Xue Haolin stared intently at Lin Xiaomi's back, and naturally saw Leng Junlin running towards him.
He raised his hand to rub Leng Junlin's head, but Leng Junlin deftly avoided it.
He turned his back to Lin Xiaomi, and the innocence and romance of a four-year-old child on his face disappeared without a trace, replaced by only a hint of warning coldness.
Facing Leng Junlin's hostile eyes, Xue Haolin was not angry. Thinking that he was Lin Xiaomi's son, he softened his voice a little: "When you were not born, your mother often joked and asked you to cook, then you What is your current name?"
His voice was very soft, with a hint of intimacy and flattery in his tone.
Leng Junlin snorted coldly. Although he was much shorter than him, he squinted his eyes and stared at him with undiminished momentum.
Contemptuous eyes stared at him coldly: "You have no right to know my name!"
"I came here to warn you. Zhuzhu belongs to me, and my mother belongs to my father. You don't belong to any of them. Go away, don't try to get their ideas, or you will look good!"
Xue Haolin stared blankly at the little boy in front of him. At that moment just now, he almost thought he saw Leng Yihuang. His contemptuous tone and condescending attitude were exactly the same as Leng Yihuang.
He laughed and thought, it really is Leng's son.
From a distance, he watched Leng Junlin bouncing down the stairs and rubbing against Lin Xiaomi, with a childlike innocent smile on his face again, very harmless.
Lin Xiaomi and Xue Haolin nodded and left with Leng Junlin.
In the car, Lin Xiaomi asked him while fastening the seat belt for him: "What did you say to that uncle when you went back just now?"
Leng Junlin blinked his bright eyes, and said in a childish voice, "Didn't I tell you everything, I'll go and say goodbye to him."
Lin Xiaomi looked at him with the eyes of "you will be a ghost if you believe in it", and scratched his nose vigorously: "Just make it up."
Leng Junlin didn't want to say anything, so she stopped asking, and started the car after regaining her senses.