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I don't know who hummed so loudly last night!
"Father, what are you doing standing there, come in quickly." Leng Junlin waved at him.
Lin Xiaomi also raised his head to look at him, Leng Yihuang snorted out of his nose, put his hands in his pockets, and turned back directly to the apartment.
Leng Junlin: "..."
Lin Xiaomi: "..."
The two looked at each other blankly, neither of them knew why Leng Yihuang suddenly seemed... angry.
"What's wrong with your father? Did you make him angry this morning?" Lin Xiaomi poked Leng Junlin's chubby face.
Leng Junlin looked disdainful: "I didn't. He slept like a pig. He just woke up and said he would take me downstairs for dinner, but now he won't go."
As he said that, he looked up at Lin Xiaomi, for fear that she would feel that Leng Yihuang was difficult to get along with and would dislike him.
"Zhuzhu, don't mind, old men are like this, emotionally unstable, maybe they are in menopause, just ignore him." Leng Junlin looked heartbroken.
Lin Xiaomi heard the words "old man", and for some reason, if Leng Yihuang found out, he would be furious, and he might kick Leng Junlin out of the apartment directly.
The way these two fathers and sons love each other and kill each other is quite interesting.
Leng Junlin likes to eat pasta, so Lin Xiaomi found a good-looking store nearby and took him in.
Without Leng Yihuang, Leng Junlin was a bit lawless, so he naturally asked the waiter for a cup of Coke when ordering food.
"No coke, just a glass of milk."
Receiving Leng Junlin's dissatisfied gaze, Lin Xiaomi nodded his head: "If you dare to drink secretly, I will tell your father to go."
Leng Junlin dangled his little feet, looking a little suffocated, and slurped the pasta.
After finishing the meal, Leng Junlin also invited the waiter, and ordered another seafood pasta and pizza, saying that he would take it away.
"Give it to your father?" Lin Xiaomi looked at him amusedly.
Leng Junlin twitched a bit, and said, "Although he treats me badly, I can't be unfilial. Alas, this is fate."
Leng Junlin's pretentious words made the waiter laugh.
The originally beautiful baby was very attractive, but I didn't expect to be so smart.
The waiter said enviously, "Your brother is really cute."
Lin Xiaomi said subconsciously: "He is not my brother, but my neighbor."
They are indeed neighbors now.
The waiter was a little surprised: "Huh? You look so similar, I thought they were siblings."
As he said that, the waiter carefully looked at the appearance of the two of them again, and a bloody plot of "the old king next door" suddenly popped up in his heart.
Pfft, maybe they don't even know that the two are siblings
Lin Xiaomi didn't know what the waiter was thinking, and tilted his head to look at Leng Junlin.
It is indeed somewhat similar to her.
However, she looks exactly like his mother, so it's not surprising that he looks like her.
This is all fate.
Back at the apartment, Leng Junlin put the pasta and pizza on the table and called him, "Dad, I brought you lunch."
Leng Yihuang glanced up at the packed things on the table, and frowned in disgust.
Originally, these were junk food in his opinion, but what he packed and brought back was even more junk food among junk foods.
Seeing Leng Yihuang's disgusted expression, Leng Junlin was a little angry, feeling that his kindness was taken as a donkey's liver and lungs, and couldn't help muttering: "Smelly problem!"
Leng Yihuang looked away from the laptop, and glanced at him lightly: "What did you just say?"
Leng Junlin ran out: "I'm going to find Zhuzhu!"
...
In the evening, Leng Junlin and Lin Xiaomi went to the supermarket and came back. He was a little hungry. Thinking of the takeaway he bought at noon, he ran back to the apartment, planning to heat it up in the microwave and eat some.
Who knew that when he ran to the table, he saw that the bag had been opened, the pasta had not been touched, and the pizza was missing a corner.
Looking at the man pretending to be working on the sofa, Leng Junlin asked strangely, "Dad, is the pizza delicious?"
"Unpalatable!" Leng Yihuang responded without raising his head.
Leng Junlin stuck out his tongue and made a grimace at his back.
It's unpalatable and you can still eat it!
Stinky!
Put the pizza and pasta in a bag, drag it and go outside.
Leng Yihuang looked up at him: "Where are you going?"
"Go to Zhuzhu's house for dinner, she cooks Dongpo pork for me at night." Leng Junlin proudly showed off.
Who knew, when he finished putting on his shoes, he found that Leng Yihuang also got up and walked over at some point, standing behind him and changing his shoes.
Leng Junlin blinked: "Father, where are you going?"
Leng Yihuang's deep eyes looked at him without blinking.
Leng Junlin rolled his eyes: "Are you going to Zhuzhu's house for dinner?"
Leng Yihuang still remained silent.
Leng Junlin scratched his head, what to do, he thought he could live with Zhuzhu today.
"Dad, can you order takeaway?"
Leng Yihuang didn't even look at him this time, and walked outside directly past him.
Leng Junlin was annoyed: "Zhuzhu didn't invite you, why are you so thick-skinned!"
"Is that how you talk to your old man?"
"..."
...
After entering the door, Leng Junlin ignored him and ran into the kitchen, following Lin Xiaomi like a follower.
Leng Yihuang sat on the sofa, listening to the continuous laughter coming from the kitchen, he couldn't help looking over.
There were some magazines and periodicals on the table, and he flipped through one at random, and when he found the Liancheng Resort, he spread the magazines out on the table.
Lin Xiaomi made a fruit salad and asked Leng Junlin to bring it out.
Leng Junlin was still a little angry with Leng Yihuang, so he didn't give it to him. He sat on the floor, put the glass bowl in his arms, stuffed it into his mouth, and asked triumphantly, "Dad, do you want to eat?"
Leng Yihuang looked at him mockingly, his eyes seemed to say: "Childish!"
Leng Junlin rolled his eyes at him, and his gaze happened to touch the magazine on the table.
It's like a fairyland, except for the blue sky, the endless sea water, and many water recreation facilities.
Leng Junlin had never played before, he knelt on the ground with his butt pouted, staring straight at the pictures on the magazine.
"Dad, it's so beautiful here."
Leng Yihuang pressed the remote control, glanced at it lazily, and said seemingly unintentionally: "Well, I heard that it is a resort for couples to play."
"Isn't it very expensive?"
"I know the boss here, so he shouldn't need money."
Hearing this, Leng Junlin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he ran into the kitchen: "Zhuzhu, shall we go here to play? It's free, no money required."
Lin Xiaomi looked at the introduction in the magazine, she was indeed very beautiful, but she didn't have time to go.