Xue Haolin's face froze slightly, he touched a glass with Leng Yihuang, smiled lightly and said, "Speaking of which, I also want to persuade Master Leng, I heard that the Wang family in Kyoto intends to marry the Presidential Palace, Miss Wang has been single-minded in these years Waiting for you, the deceased is gone, I think Xiaomi also hopes to see you start a new life again."
"Xue is always kind, but it's a pity that King's Landing only has one mother."
The two clinked glasses lightly. Lin Xiaomi looked up at them, feeling swords and swords in the air, as if something was fighting.
Leng Junlin swayed on the chair, grabbed his pants and jumped down: "Zhuzhu, I'm going to the bathroom."
Leng Junlin had never been to this restaurant before, and Lin Xiaomi was worried that he would go alone, so he took him with him.
As soon as she left the dining table, the two people who were facing each other suddenly showed their true colors.
"You treat Alice as Xiaomi's substitute, which is very unfair to her." Xue Haolin said indifferently.
Leng Yihuang didn't bother to explain to him: "What does this have to do with you?"
"When Xiaomi was here, I was not qualified to compete with you, but Alice, I think I am more qualified than you."
Leng Yihuang looked at him mockingly, wiped his hands with a napkin, and threw it aside: "You will never be qualified or have a chance."
With that said, he got up and took Lin Xiaomi's bag with him.
Xue Haolin sat stiffly in his position, the glass in his hand was cracked due to excessive force, and the red wine wetted his palm.
He took the napkin and wiped it lightly, got up and left.
...
In the bathroom, Leng Junlin looked at the woman who was pulling up his pants in front of him, pulled her hair, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you eating with that old man? Seeing his wretched look, if I hadn't come today, You will suffer a lot."
Lin Xiaomi couldn't help but pat him on the head as he chattered endlessly, "Don't talk like that! Do you still know what obscenity means? Who taught you this?"
Leng Junlin rolled his eyeballs and snorted: "There are shows on TV."
Lin Xiaomi shook her head, this TV series is too poisonous for children nowadays.
She hugged Leng Junlin to wash her hands, and Leng Junlin kept chattering: "If you meet him in the future, you can call me, okay? I'll protect you."
Lin Xiaomi smiled helplessly: "We're just talking about work, what's going on in your little head."
"Father!" Because Leng Yihuang was so eloquent and helped him ruin Lin Xiaomi's date today, Leng Junlin looked at him with a closer look than ever before.
Leng Yihuang handed her the bag: "Boss Xue left beforehand, let's go back too."
"good."
"I'm really sorry today, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, did we interrupt your discussion?" Leng Yihuang asked pretendingly.
"No, it's just about the interview. We've finished talking. In fact, I still want to interview you, but I heard that you never accept interviews from any media, so I'm a little embarrassed to speak." Lin Xiaomi opened his mouth.
Leng Yihuang lowered his eyes, touched Leng Junlin's small head, and said lightly: "I really don't accept any media interviews."
Lin Xiaomi's heart sank, she was slightly disappointed, and heard him say: "But you have taken care of King's Landing for so long, you can think about it if you open your mouth."
"Really?" When Lin Xiaomi was excited, her eyes became wider, dark and bright, exactly like Leng Junlin.
Leng Yihuang's brows and eyes softened: "I'll think about it."
In other words, there is drama!
Lin Xiaomi has now started to make wishful thinking, to see how to turn Leng Yihuang's "consideration" into "agreement".
Standing between the two of them, Leng Junlin stuffed his chubby little hands into the big ones of the two, straightened his back, and looked satisfied and arrogant.
He had never taken a walk with Leng Yihuang like this before, and Lin Xiaomi was beside him, which was so blissful.
"I'm going to drive, you wait for me here." Lin Xiaomi said.
Leng Yihuang nodded.
At this time, the big screen in the city center happened to be showing the newly released animated film in the theater.
Leng Junlin was immediately attracted, he took Leng Yihuang's big hand, and looked up at him timidly: "Dad, can we go to a movie? That's it, it looks pretty good. "
Leng Yihuang frowned when he saw the cartoon characters above.
Thinking of something, he said again: "Your Zhuzhu may not be willing to go."
Leng Junlin was a little disappointed seeing him frowning, but upon hearing this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he clung to his lap, excited: "Father, do you mean that if Zhuzhu goes, you will go with us?"
"Let's talk about it after she agrees."
Lin Xiaomi went to the parking lot and drove the car out. As soon as the car stopped, Leng Junlin rushed over, tiptoed through the car door and said, "Zhuzhuzhuzhu, it's still early, shall we go to a movie? Just look at that!"
Lin Xiaomi followed his fingertips to look over, hesitated: "Let your father take you there, I still have some work to do, so I'm going back first."
She usually takes care of Leng Junlin by herself, but now Leng Yihuang is here.
It's not good for her as a single woman to get too close to their father and son, so Lin Xiaomi also wanted to avoid suspicion.
"But I also want to watch it with you. I've never been to a movie theater. Other children are accompanied by their parents, but I don't. They all laugh at me. What do you mean by Zhuzhu?"
When Lin Xiaomi heard this, her heart ached. Looking at Leng Junlin's clear and innocent eyes, her heart felt as if she had been pricked by a needle.
But Leng Yihuang is also...
Leng Yihuang saw her hesitation, stepped forward to hold Leng Junlin's hand, and said a little coldly: "Don't be annoying, so pestering you is annoying you!"
Leng Junlin's eye sockets were slightly red, and he slowly let go of the small hand that was holding on to the car door. The look of loss made people feel distressed.
Lin Xiaomi quickly took his little hand: "Our King's Landing is so cute and sensible, how could I be bothered? Aren't we going to the movies? Let's search the Internet and find out when the latest one is."
Hearing this, Leng Junlin cheered, opened the car door and rubbed against her lap, staring at the mobile phone in her hand with watery eyes.
Leng Yihuang said lightly: "You don't have to spoil him, if you have something to do, just help you."
Lin Xiaomi touched Leng Junlin's small face: "I'm fine."
"Didn't you just say you have work to do?"
Lin Xiaomi was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at Leng Yihuang in surprise, not expecting him to become so aggressive all of a sudden.
"I don't want to delay you, after all, you have no obligation to accompany King's Landing."
For some reason, hearing Leng Yihuang say such things, Lin Xiaomi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Why do you think he seems to be... angry