Leng Yihuang was about to close the door with a sullen expression, Leng Junlin rushed over, squeezed his small body inside the door, not afraid of hurting himself.
"I want to see Zhuzhu, why don't you let me see her!"
That stubbornness was exactly like someone else's.
Leng Yihuang exhausted his patience, pointed at him and warned in a cold voice: "If you make trouble again, you will be sent back to the capital!"
With that said, he pushed him into the room and closed the door.
This time Leng Junlin was not making trouble, and stayed in the house obediently. After a while, a servant came in to bring him food.
The little guy had a gloomy face, and that displeased expression seemed to be carved out of a mold of someone.
It never occurred to him that after finally returning from the resort, he would not be allowed to see Zhuzhu.
He had been arguing for so long, and finally Tang Fengmo followed him back. He was very obedient along the way, for fear that he would be thrown off the car by the driver and would not come back.
But when he came back, he found that he couldn't see Zhuzhu either.
The two men left him at the resort for some reason.
Leng Yihuang must have bullied Zhuzhu!
The food brought by the servant was swept to the ground by him: "I won't eat it!"
The little guy was so small, sullen and wanted to go on a hunger strike, the servant didn't know what to do, so he could only bite the bullet and ask Leng Yihuang.
"Let him starve if he doesn't eat!"
Leng Yihuang happened to be in the corridor at that time, and his voice was not lowered.
Leng Junlin heard what he said, and threw the things in the room to the ground.
Leng Yihuang directly called out the servant: "If he wants to smash it, let him smash it, don't clean it up for him!"
With that said, he closed the door.
Leng Junlin threw the pillow out angrily.
When he said he would not eat, he was very stubborn, but in the middle of the night his stomach started to growl.
Ah Xing has been by Leng Junlin's side all these years, and he understands this young master's temper best, which is exactly the same as that of Leng Junlin.
On weekdays, he is a little devil in the world, such a small child with such a stubborn temper.
He sneaked into the kitchen to find something to eat, and brought it to his room.
The little guy hadn't slept yet, he looked up at him when he heard the voice, and when he realized it was Ah Xing, he snorted and buried his face in the quilt again.
"Hungry, get up and eat something."
"Don't eat!" There was a muffled sound from under the quilt.
The food that had been swept away in the room was still on the floor. The room was not ventilated, and the air smelled really bad. Leng Junlin buried his face in the pillow in disgust, and only took a breath when he couldn't hold it back anymore. .
Ah Xing shook his head, cleaned up everything on the ground, and patted Leng Junlin's buttocks before leaving: "If you throw it on the ground again this time, no one will clean it up for you, and there is only one left in the kitchen. If you eat these things, you will only be hungry if you don’t eat them.”
Leng Junlin flung his temper irritably, snorted, and refused to let others touch him.
Ah Xing withdrew from the door, and half an hour later, when he entered again, the food had already been eaten, and the little guy had already fallen asleep, snoring, lying on the bed sprawled out.
...
Lin Xiaomi didn't sleep well that night, and when she woke up in the morning, she looked a little bad.
She went downstairs and started looking for Leng Junlin, but she looked around, but she didn't hear the little guy's voice.
Walking into the restaurant, the servants are setting the dishes.
She asked in a low voice: "Where is King's Landing? Haven't you gotten up yet?"
Before the servant could speak, an indifferent male voice came from behind: "Don't you regret taking him home to take care of him? Now you are asking him what he is doing hypocritically."
Lin Xiaomi's chest hurts from being blocked by him, and he doesn't know where this person came from.
She had just seen clearly that he was not in the living room.
Besides, when did she say that!
When did she say she regretted taking care of King's Landing!
Seeing the man sitting on the dining table with a cold face, eating breakfast gracefully, but the words "unreasonable" are written all over his body.
Lin Xiaomi held back, but didn't hold back: "I never said that, I didn't mean that at all before."
"Then what do you mean!" Leng Yihuang looked straight at her with an aggressive attitude.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Lin Xiaomi sat down to eat, and thought that Leng Junlin would come to eat soon, but she didn't see Leng Junlin until Leng Yihuang had finished his breakfast.
Thinking of his miserable cry yesterday, she felt a little uncomfortable.
Such a young child, and Leng Yihuang so fierce!
Could it be that he was not given food
The more Lin Xiaomi thought about it, the more worried she became: "Junlin is still young, you should tell him well if you have anything to do, he won't be able to solve the problem."
Leng Yihuang snorted lightly, the voice was full of mockery, which made Lin Xiaomi extremely uncomfortable.
I heard him say: "You are not his mother, why do you meddle in our family's affairs, and how I educate my son has nothing to do with you!"
this man!
Lin Xiaomi looked at him in disbelief, wouldn't he speak well
You have to be like this with a gun and a stick!
But Leng Yihuang didn't give her a chance to reason, and left the restaurant directly after breakfast.
That indifferent attitude is simply at a loss.
Lin Xiaomi also knows now that this is the real Leng Yihuang.
What kind of gentleness, elegance, and gentleness were all pretended by him in front of her before!
Now that I can't lie to her anymore, I don't bother to put it on, and finally regained my bad nature!
After Leng Yihuang left, Lin Xiaomi secretly asked the servant in the kitchen: "Is Junlin still in the villa? Has he eaten? Or has he already left?"
The servant looked at her and quickly lowered his eyes, looking very embarrassed, but what is certain is that no matter what she asked, the other party would not tell her.
Not only this servant, but all the servants in the villa would not dare to tell her.
Lin Xiaomi was a little depressed.
I couldn't eat breakfast anymore, so I went straight back to my room.
If he doesn't care about his own son, what does she care about!
...
Leng Junlin slept very late last night, and almost slept until noon this time.
When I woke up, I was hungry again.
He jumped out of bed, twisted the door, found that the door was unlocked, opened it and ran out.
"Master, are you hungry? What do you want for lunch?"
Leng Junlin scratched his hair: "Whatever."
He looked around: "Where is Leng Yihuang?"
Every time the little guy is dissatisfied with Leng Yihuang, he likes to call him by his name directly. Of course, he only dares to be so arrogant when Leng Yihuang is not around.
The servant lowered his head: "The young master is in the study."
Leng Junlin took a step forward: "Where is Zhuzhu? Which room is Zhuzhu?"
"Young master, we don't know, we'll make you breakfast."
Leng Junlin squinted at them for a while, and realized that his threat was useless. He snorted a little discouraged, kicked off his shoes, and threw himself on the sofa to urge them to cook quickly.