Lin Xiaomi was pregnant, so she couldn't mess around in the first three months, but Leng Yihuang just liked to tease her.
But in the end it is often he who can't stand it anymore.
He likes the feeling of rubbing against her ears, his thin lips caressing her small face, his voice is hoarse and sexy: "Sleep well, my husband will be back in a while."
Saying that, he got up and went into the bathroom, washed his face, changed his clothes and prepared to go out.
Lin Xiaomi lay lazily on the bed, watching him standing in front of the full-length mirror, wearing a neat suit, really attractive no matter how he looked.
"What are you looking at, do you want to eat your husband?"
Leng Yihuang was joking with her, but Lin Xiaomi nodded seriously: "My husband, you have a really good figure."
Leng Yihuang raised his brows, rubbed against the bed again, and said ambiguously: "Three months will pass soon, and my husband will let you eat."
"Bah." Smelly shameless.
No matter how hard Lin Xiaomi tried, he couldn't be as thick-skinned as him.
"What's the matter? Am I wrong? We have a relationship between eating and being eaten, aren't we?"
Lin Xiaomi found that she was really led by him, and now she can understand his colorful words.
She blushed with embarrassment, even her ears turned red.
Pushing him with his hands, he became a little annoyed: "You go! I'm going to sleep."
Her face was blushing, and her shy look made his blood boil, but she still had to restrain herself.
"Damn you brat, you'll cause me trouble! You know it's useless to have a son. If this is my son, I'll have to stuff him back and remake him."
Because Leng Yihuang was dissatisfied with his desires, he was very irritable when he left. He walked into the corridor, and Lin Xiaomi could vaguely hear his voice.
Without his warm and firm chest on the huge bed, Lin Xiaomi rolled twice on the bed, and suddenly he didn't feel any sleepiness anymore.
Habit is really a terrible thing. When you get used to a person's existence all the time, it turns out that you really can't do without him.
...
Leng Yihuang notified Sheng Chengang in advance, and when he arrived downstairs in Wen Xiaoxiao's apartment, Sheng Chengang had already arrived.
Sheng Chengang's irritability could be seen from afar.
Old Mrs. Sheng was determined to see Wen Xiaoxiao, and if she didn't, she wouldn't leave.
"You don't feel sorry for your son, but I do. You don't care, I care! I can't just watch my grandson disappear like this."
"Your grandson is a human being, so isn't someone else's daughter a human being? Isn't it enough that our Sheng family owes Wen Xiaoxiao enough? How far do you want to push her before giving up? If you change it today, Xiaoxiao will be you Granddaughter, will you let her see that scum after she has been hurt so badly?"
The old lady Sheng stared, opened her mouth, said nothing, but her eyes were red: "Then what do you want me to do? What is Ah Dong doing now? It's not like you, a father, didn't see it. He already knew he was wrong." Yes! He tosses himself like this, isn’t it because he can’t pass the hurdle in his heart? I just want to ask Xiaoxiao to visit him and let him cheer up.”
Sheng Chen just sighed: "Go back."
The old lady Sheng sighed heavily at the end, and she just left with Sheng Chen. This old lady in her seventies sat under the scorching sun for a whole morning, she fell all over suddenly, her eyes went blank, and she almost fell down.
Leng Yihuang stepped forward quickly, and together with Sheng Chengang helped the old lady out.
Just as Sheng Chen was about to send her to the hospital, the old lady felt uncomfortable and couldn't die, so she had to contact the family doctor to visit the old house again.
Back in the old house, Mr. Sheng was terrified when he saw his wife was sweating profusely and had an ugly face. Later, when he found out that she had been basking in the hot sun all morning, he was furious.
She couldn't help but scolded: "The house is already messy enough, what more chaos do you want to add! Do you really think I'm still a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old!"
"You think I'm old, don't you? Then let me die, so you won't be an eyesore at me. After I die, you can go find a girl of seventeen or eighteen."
Old Mr. Sheng stared, his face was ashen, and his words dropped an octave: "What nonsense!"
Old Madam Sheng snorted, with her back turned to him, angry!
Just after Sheng Chen left, he called Wen Xiaoxiao.
"Smile, I'm really sorry today. I've already picked up the old lady, and I won't let her bother you again in the future."
Wen Xiaoxiao actually saw it all. She was a little surprised when she received a call from Sheng Chengang. To be honest, she was always afraid of him.
"I know everything that happened back then. It was all Shengdong's fault. Our Sheng family wronged you and owed you. Shengdong's situation today is all his own fault. Although he is my son, I can't Helping him for no reason, he is an adult, and he has to bear the consequences for what he did."
"When a man encounters any problems, he will only use alcohol to drown his sorrows. Even if he drank to death, he is not worthy of pity!"
Sheng Chengang's impartial words made Wen Xiaoxiao very grateful.
Although sometimes she doesn't want to admit it, with the power of the Sheng family, even if she is forced to do something, there is nothing she can do.
"By the way, I heard that your father's health is not very good. Have you gone to see Mr. Weng? What did Mr. Weng say?"
Wen Xiaoxiao was a little surprised: "How do you know?"
Sheng Chen just smiled: "Sheng Dong heard that your father was in poor health, so he begged his grandfather to let Weng Lao go out of the mountain. Weng Lao settled abroad, so he went to pick him up in person, knelt down in his house for two days, and finally Weng Honestly, I have no choice but to return to China for the sake of his grandfather. This stinky boy has never knelt down since he was a child. Even my grandfather and I have never knelt before. Today, he is willing to kneel down to Mr. Weng for you .”
Wen Xiaoxiao was really surprised, didn't Old Weng be invited by Leng Yihuang? How did it turn out that Sheng Dong invited him here.
"I really don't know about this, uncle, please thank Grandpa Sheng for me."
"Thank you, thank you, it's all due. Sheng Dong owes you, and you can't make up for it. Now this kid has suffered retribution. He has been very smooth in his first half of his life, and he has never suffered any setbacks. I didn't expect to be swayed by this woman, Liang Yin."
"His grandma loves him too much. If his grandma hadn't happened to be here this time, he would die at home and no one would know. So his grandma is afraid that he will give up on himself and do something stupid now, so she is so cheeky. Please, don't take it to heart."
"Okay, tell your parents for me."
Wen Xiaoxiao hung up the phone and gave a wry smile.
After all, ginger is still old and spicy.
Sheng Chengang seemed to be scolding Sheng Dong the whole time, without the slightest intention to speak for his son, but he also told about Sheng Dong's going to ask Weng Lao without any trace.