The little guy was very happy, and became more and more entangled with Lin Xiaomi.
On the way back to the car, the little guy started chattering about that "fat guy".
"Fat and stupid, he also likes to pester me every day. If he doesn't play with him, he will cry, just like a bitch."
The distasteful tone made Ah Xing, who was sitting in front of the car, couldn't help laughing.
Lin Xiaomi was embarrassed, and patted him on the head: "Don't describe the kid like that. Although he was at fault today, you are also at fault, do you know? Shengyu lost so much blood, it hurts a lot."
Leng Junlin curled his lips: "Who made him so annoying, alas, he is a fool, wait until I throw the game console to him tomorrow, I guarantee he will have a lot of fun."
Lin Xiaomi looked at his son's stinky fart, wondering if Leng Yihuang was like this when he was a child.
But now it seems that he is a mature, steady, wise and courageous man.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaomi sent a text message to Leng Yihuang asking him, "What were you like when you were young?"
I didn't even think about asking him to answer, so I put the phone aside after asking.
"You don't seem to like Shengyu very much? You should have known each other since childhood, right?"
Leng Junlin fiddled with the game console, nestled in her arms, and nodded: "He's always pestering me, it's very annoying, I'm stupid and fat, and I'm not sensitive in my movements, I'm bumped, his mother always wants to rush at me Hey, like a shrew, I don't like to take him to play, otherwise it will be on me again."
Lin Xiaomi touched his hand, and the phone rang beside him.
"where?"
Lin Xiaomi didn't think too much, fearing to disturb his work, so he replied, "At home."
"..."
Lin Xiaomi looked at the ellipsis that came back, and his heart skipped a beat.
Sure enough, when the car drove into the presidential palace, I saw a Lamborghini parked in front of the auxiliary building.
The little guy obviously saw it too, frowned slightly, and looked up at her: "What if Leng Yihuang wants to beat me up?"
"I am here."
Only then was the little guy satisfied, and put his arms around her neck, and kissed her loudly on the cheek.
The little sycophant!
Lin Xiaomi hugged him and got out of the car. As soon as he entered the annex building, he saw a man sitting on the sofa holding a remote control to change channels.
It seems that when she texted him just now, he was already at home.
"Why did you come back so early today?" Lin Xiaomi asked softly.
"Where did you go?" Leng Yihuang looked at the pair of mother and son with swollen eyes, and asked with a frown.
The little guy just had a fight and got into trouble, so he didn't dare to stay in front of Leng Yihuang, so he called a servant and carried him upstairs.
When Leng Yihuang saw the little guy's virtue, he knew that he must have caused trouble.
Sitting next to him, Lin Xiaomi softly told him what happened before.
"Why don't you call me?" Leng Yihuang raised his hand and pressed the corner of her red and swollen eyes, with a bit of distress in his voice.
"I asked the teacher and said he's fine. I'll just pick him up. You're so busy at work, there's no need to bother you."
Leng Yihuang listened to her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, regardless of whether there were servants around him or not, he leaned over and kissed her: "So sensible?"
Lin Xiaomi was not as thick-skinned as him, and quickly pushed him away: "Stop scolding Junlin, he is actually quite afraid of you, I have already told him."
Leng Yihuang buried her on her neck and kissed slowly: "Your son, don't go to the house for three days."
The son is now the biggest treasure in her heart, Lin Xiaomi can't hear him say that.
Immediately, he dodged even more fiercely, but refused to kiss him: "Why do you say that, Junlin is so sensible."
Leng Yihuang sneered, only in front of you was he being obedient and sensible.
Listening to his laughter, Lin Xiaomi felt that he was being laughed at. She was a little angry, but she didn't lose her temper, and turned her back directly to her.
Leng Yihuang leaned over again: "I didn't say I wanted to deal with him, why are you losing your temper with me, are you pregnant again?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and poked in from under the hem of her clothes.
This is in the living room!
Lin Xiaomi was so frightened that she quickly pressed his hand, turned her head, and glared at him: "Don't..."
He leaned over and kissed her directly.
Lin Xiaomi struggled, but did not break away, and fell limply into his arms, turning into a puddle of water.
He kissed so carefully, as if treating her like a rare treasure. Lin Xiaomi never had such a feeling in his memory, it was very delicate and joyful.
The two got tired of lying on the sofa for a while, Leng Yihuang sent all the servants out, Lin Xiaomi fell into his arms and let him follow her hair, squinting and telling him what happened today: "Shengyu shed a lot of blood. I don't know if Shengdong will have a grudge. I'm afraid it will affect the relationship between you brothers. You said that you grew up together, right?"
"It's okay. I've been used to beating him since he was a child. It's normal for his son to be beaten by my son."
Lin Xiaomi: "..."
Mr. Leng, may I ask if your three views mean you ran away from home
In fact, what Leng Yihuang didn't say was that although he agreed to let Liang Yin return to China, after Sheng Dong married her, the friendship between their brothers was still there, but the contact was much less.
"What kind of temperament do you think Wen Xiaoxiao has? No matter what it is, she must be much stronger than Liang Yin, she... she is so hysterical, and Sheng Dong is not worthy at all of being unforgiving."
No matter before or after amnesia, Lin Xiaomi is a standard appearance association.
Thinking of Sheng Dong's face that can be described as beautiful, he couldn't help sighing: "It's a bit of a waste to play Liang Yin for such a handsome and stylish man. I think Sheng Yu is actually quite sensible, but he was taught by Liang Yin." A bit...but he doesn't look like Sheng Dong, speaking of Sheng Dong, he is really beautiful, he looks very evil, hehehe."
Leng Yihuang lowered his eyes, looking at the nymphomaniac woman in his arms, his brows turned cold, and he snorted indifferently.
"Lin Xiaomi, you are becoming more and more courageous if you are infatuated with other men in my arms."
Hearing his gradually cooling voice, Lin Xiaomi hadn't reacted before being picked up by him.
She exclaimed, and quickly hugged him with both hands: "What are you doing!"
"Clean you up and let you know who is more handsome."
Lin Xiaomi yelled again, and he slapped her ass unceremoniously.
That slap was real, it hurt her to death, she could almost predict what was waiting for her, and immediately struggled even harder.
Maybe it was shameful, and shouted for him to let her go.
Hearing the sound, Leng Junlin jumped out of the room, lying on the door frame, watching the excitement with a smile on his face.
"What are you playing?"
Lin Xiaomi seemed to have seen a life-saving straw: "King's Landing, King's Landing, save me..."
"If you want your son to see how I deal with you, let him come."