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"Has anything happened these days?" Leng Yihuang asked.
"The young lady takes the young master to and from work every day. It's nothing special. One day Mu Linyun happened to see the young lady. I sent someone to stop him, but he may have seen the license plate and found out the company where the young lady works. , met with the Young Madam, and seemed to agree to the Young Madam's interview."
"Oh, by the way, we have already bought the house next door to the young lady, young master, here is the key."
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The doorbell rang, and because Leng Junlin was too tall to see through the cat's eyes, he didn't answer the door and called Lin Xiaomi to go.
Seeing Leng Yihuang, Lin Xiaomi quickly opened the door: "Are you back?"
Lin Xiaomi was wearing a SpongeBob SquarePants apron, her long black hair was casually tied into a ponytail, and her face was painted with light makeup. For a moment, Leng Yihuang seemed to see Lin Xiaomi from a few years ago.
"come in."
Leng Yihuang withdrew his gaze calmly, and said lightly: "You have worked hard these few days, and Junlin must have caused you a lot of trouble."
"No, Junlin is very obedient. With him around, I won't be bored."
"Zhuzhu, who's here?" Just as she was talking, a baby voice came from the kitchen, and then Leng Junlin, who was wearing the same SpongeBob SquarePants apron, ran over.
Seeing Leng Yihuang entering the door, he frowned immediately: "Dad, why did you come back so soon?"
Leng Yihuang's face darkened, and he looked at the "unfilial son" in front of him with cold eyes. This is someone's bastard son, who could be washed away down the sewer.
Leng Junlin shrank his neck from Leng Yihuang's stare, pursed his mouth, rolled his eyes cleverly, and said with a smile, "Dad, I miss you so much."
"You haven't eaten yet, it's just right, the meal will be ready soon."
As Lin Xiaomi said, he walked into the kitchen, and there was a soup at the end.
Leng Junlin poured a glass of water for Leng Yihuang: "Father, sit down, I'll go in and help Zhuzhu."
After finishing speaking, he ignored him, turned around and ran into the kitchen again.
Leng Yihuang looked at the glass water glasses on the table, and walked towards the kitchen step by step.
Leng Junlin stepped on a small stool, holding a small jar of salt in his hand.
Lin Xiaomi supported him with one hand and the pot with the other, and said "Okay", and Leng Junlin tremblingly added salt to the pot.
Lin Xiaomi took a sip and felt that the taste was just right, so she took another small spoonful, blew it cool, and brought it to Leng Junlin's mouth.
Leng Junlin let out a snort, his little face was baked pink in front of the fire, he squinted his eyes and said with a look of enjoyment: "It's delicious."
Lin Xiaomi patted his butt and said, "Go get the bowl."
Leng Junlin jumped off the stool, and when he turned his head, he saw Leng Yihuang leaning on the door frame: "Father."
When Lin Xiaomi heard this, she turned her head in surprise and saw Leng Yihuang.
Leng Yihuang's eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as water, he stood up straight calmly, and said politely: "Don't be so troublesome, just do something casually."
Lin Xiaomi smiled and said, "It's ready, let's have dinner."
Leng Yihuang nodded, and took the initiative to help her take the bowls and chopsticks. This action aroused Leng Junlin's dissatisfaction, and complained with a small mouth: "Dad, this is my job."
Leng Yihuang didn't even bother to give him a second glance, and just ignored him.
Lin Xiaomi brought out all the dishes, thinking that Leng Junlin wanted to drink Coke when shopping for vegetables today, so she took two bottles from the kitchen, and handed one to Leng Junlin and the other to Leng Yihuang.
Leng Junlin happily unscrewed it and was about to drink it. Leng Yihuang's face suddenly darkened: "Leng Junlin! Did I tell you that you are not allowed to drink such a mess."
"Zhuzhu bought this for me." Leng Junlin said dissatisfiedly.
Leng Yihuang squinted his eagle eyes, with a cold attitude, and looked at him without blinking, the meaning was obvious, that is, no drinking.
Leng Junlin's small face was a little angry, and he was about to pour the drink into his mouth without daring to ignore it, Leng Yihuang slammed his chopsticks on the table with a "snap": "Leng Junlin, are you taking my words as wind? "
That attitude was so severe that Leng Junlin's eyes turned red immediately, his mouth was pursed, and tears rolled in his eyes.
Lin Xiaomi felt distressed immediately, and quickly stretched out her hand to hold Leng Junlin in her arms, and looked at Leng Yihuang dissatisfied: "What's wrong? This is the first time I bought it for him, so what's the matter with drinking occasionally? , if you have something to say, can’t you say it well, you see you scare the child."
As soon as Lin Xiaomi finished speaking, Leng Junlin burst into tears with a cooperating "wow". His chubby little body snuggled into Lin Xiaomi's arms, a pair of small fat claws grabbed her clothes, and her shoulders twitched. Very poor.
Lin Xiaomi immediately became even more dissatisfied with Leng Yihuang, looking into his eyes, full of disapproval.
Thinking of what Leng Junlin usually said about him, she didn't believe it before, but now she believes it. How could someone else's father do that!
Leng Yihuang was stared at by Lin Xiaomi, and his thin lips tightened slightly: "He is a premature baby, and his physique has been weaker than others since he was a child, so I never allow him to eat these junk foods."
He spoke in a low voice, but as soon as he spoke, Leng Junlin's crying suddenly raised two pitches.
Leng Yihuang endured and endured, so he didn't throw the chopsticks in front of Lin Xiaomi.
"For the sake of the child, you should talk more carefully. Junlin is a sensible child. If you explain the truth to him, he will not refuse to listen." As he spoke, Lin Xiaomi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a tissue and coaxed him softly Said: "Okay, don't cry, don't you want to drink? Go buy a juicer tomorrow, and let's squeeze the juice ourselves when we come back, okay?"
Leng Junlin bit his lip and nodded lightly, "Yeah", he looked so cute.
Lin Xiaomi couldn't help but kissed him on the cheek: "I said that Junlin is an obedient child, and he will definitely be reasonable. Go wash your face and come back for dinner."
Leng Junlin obediently jumped off the chair, gave Leng Yihuang a dissatisfied and arrogant look, met the sharp cold eyes of the other party, and staggered his gaze in a useless manner, and ran into the bathroom.
Lin Xiaomi frowned slightly: "Mr. Leng, Junlin is your son. I have no right to tell you this, but I have taken care of him for a while anyway. I think you have a big problem in educating children."
"What's wrong with me?" Leng Yihuang looked at her for a moment, his voice was a bit cold, but if he looked carefully, he could still see a trace of... grievance
It's a pity that Lin Xiaomi didn't have the heart to observe his expression at this time, but said dissatisfiedly: "If you have anything to say, can you tell the child well, Junlin is very obedient, if you speak well, he will definitely listen."
Leng Yihuang sneered in his heart, it was only in front of you that he acted obediently.
"Then what should I do? His mother isn't here, so I don't really know it well, or you can teach me." Leng Yihuang's attitude changed, and he was very humble.