Leng Yihuang nodded in satisfaction, and walked out when the phone rang again.
Lin Xiaomi followed suit step by step, watching him make one call after another, it seemed that he was really busy.
She is just a small editor-in-chief, and she is too busy, not to mention that he is the president of Fengling, a group as big as Fengling, and he has been in Liancheng for so long, so there must be a backlog of things to do.
Leng Yihuang was about to get in the car after making the phone call, when he saw Lin Xiaomi's figure on the window.
"What's the matter?" he asked, turning around.
Lin Xiaomi stopped in her tracks and was taken aback by his question. She just wanted to see him off: "It's okay, let's go."
Leng Yihuang's eyebrows warmed up, and he pulled her into his arms, and kissed her deeply, regardless of how many servants and guards were in the yard.
Lin Xiaomi is almost thirty years old. She doesn't know if the two of them got along like this when they got married before, but now she is so ashamed that she doesn't know how to meet people.
But she had to admit that she could feel Leng Yihuang's cherishment and love.
She actually liked him kissing her like this.
"You go, there are so many things waiting for you to deal with in the company." She paused, and then added: "Don't worry, I will find things to do by myself, and I will wait for you to come back with Junlin for dinner."
With his big hand running down her hair, and his fingertips stroking her delicate face, Leng Yihuang felt itchy in his heart.
After losing and recovering, he occasionally still has that unreal feeling, really wishing to be able to make her smaller, put her in his pocket every day, and take her with him wherever he goes.
After rubbing her red lips with his fingertips, his cell phone rang again, Leng Yihuang got into the car, and A Yuan drove away.
Lin Xiaomi didn't look away until their car drove out of the presidential palace.
There was a feeling of emptiness in my heart.
This is the presidential palace. She has no memory of this place, and the only one she is familiar with is Leng Yihuang. After he left, she seemed a little flustered and nervous, but luckily Leng Junlin was still there.
When Lin Xiaomi walked in, Leng Junlin had already finished his meal, and he was sitting on the sofa watching cartoons with the fruit salad made by his servant.
Seeing her coming in, he waved to her and educated her earnestly: "Look at you, take a look at me, my dad just left, and you look like you've lost your mind. How can this be done? A woman can't be too serious." Do you know if you are pestering people, or my father will be annoying, he is the most impatient and hates others pestering him."
"But fortunately, I'm fine today, I can stay with you, so you can have fun secretly." After speaking, he inserted a piece of cantaloupe with a bamboo stick and fed it to her mouth.
"..." Lin Xiaomi was a little speechless: "Where did you learn so many great principles, and who gave them to you?"
She often feels a little unbelievable. Does this little guy know too much? A four-year-old kid knows what love is and how to get along between husband and wife.
Leng Junlin gave her a blank look: "Do you still need to teach? Isn't that what is written on TV? White rice and red mosquitoes... Oh, you can't be too clingy anyway, you know? My father doesn't treat you like I do So be patient, you can come and pester me when you're bored, but you can't pester him, you know?"
Lin Xiaomi has decided that she will never let Leng Junlin watch any TV series again!
"Young Madam, your phone keeps ringing, do you need me to take it off for you?" The maid who cleaned the room ran over and asked.
"Okay, sorry to trouble you."
Seeing the caller ID on the phone, Lin Xiaomi's heart twitched unconsciously.
"Who, why don't you answer the phone?" The little guy, with his mouth full of tomatoes, knelt on the sofa and looked at her screen: "Who is Lin Yun?"
Lin Xiaomi came back to his senses and did not answer him. He walked to the side hall and pressed the answer button.
The people on the opposite side didn't speak, they could only hear each other's breathing.
Lin Xiaomi waited, feeling that the time passed extremely slowly, and even the air became thinner. Such waiting was simply torture for her.
"If nothing happens, I'll hang up."
Hearing her cold voice, Mu Linyun shrank slightly: "Don't, don't hang up, I have something to tell you."
"Did you talk to your mother before? She was stimulated and passed out, but the doctor said she was a little dangerous this time. You actually know that she has been in poor health. In fact, her heart has been slowly weakening over the years. Exhausted, she didn't tell you, just because she was afraid that you would worry, you'd better... "
Lin Xiaomi listened to his words in silence, until he stopped, she sneered coldly: "What's best? Go back to country Y? Why don't you know? Lin Feng has used this excuse before, yes It's not that you all think that I'm the biggest idiot in the world, I'll believe everything you say, even if you lie to me, you lie so carelessly."
"You think I'm lying to you? Alice, I..."
"There is no Alice here, I am Lin Xiaomi." Lin Xiaomi was a little excited. The people she trusted the most in the past are all the people she hates the most now.
In the past, they were her whole world, and all the focus of her life was them, but only now did she realize that it was all fake.
The whole world she once had was lying to her.
"Where do you want to deceive me this time? Who do you want to send to kill me?"
"I'm sorry, Xiaomi..."
"Don't tell me I'm sorry, you don't even deserve to apologize to me. Can an apology make up for my four years of deception? Can an apology make me never separate from my son? Can an apology let me find my true self , Impossible! I will never trust you again, never will."
"...Xiaomi, believe it or not, it's true this time, I'm telling you, I just don't want you to regret it in the future, if anything happens to Auntie, then you..."
"She has nothing to do with me, you, you, you all have nothing to do with me anymore! You liars, how could you do such a terrible thing? Why did you do it to me? These, why make me separate from my son for four full years, why!"
Lin Xiaomi yelled and questioned, hung up the phone, and threw the phone out of excitement.
The phone hit the wall and bounced to the floor, the screen shattered into spider veins.
Lin Xiaomi squatted on the ground weakly, holding her knees and crying.
She bit her lip tightly, not wanting to cry.
Leng Junlin was a little worried about her, so he climbed down from the sofa, and moved a little bit to the side hall, halfway there, he heard Lin Xiaomi's uncontrollable roar.
He was a little anxious, and when he walked to the side hall, he saw Lin Xiaomi squatting on the ground, his body twitching from crying.
"Zhuzhu, what's the matter with you." The little guy was a little startled when he saw the smashed mobile phone, walked to her side, and stroked her hair with his little hand: "Who bullied you, tell me , I asked Dad to clean him up."