Lin Xiaomi knew that if Leng Yihuang came back, he would definitely visit the main building first, so she waited in the main building.
Both Leng Aotian and Yin Xuerui need to rest now, so they didn't let Jun Lin over to avoid making noise.
But Leng Rouran had been imprisoned for so long, and she didn't want to stay in the house at all, so Lin Xiaomi pushed her to the yard to bask in the sun.
Leng Rouran looked at the familiar but unfamiliar environment of the presidential palace, feeling filled with emotion.
There are generally no changes here, but there are still some subtle changes.
This made her feel a little strange to the family where she grew up.
Looking at the soft and beautiful woman sitting next to him and beating his legs tirelessly, his cold face softened.
"Okay, you are pregnant, don't do these things."
Leng Rouran has been imprisoned for too long, the muscles of her body have not been exercised for a long time, especially her legs have shrunk a little, and now she can't walk at all.
The doctor's suggestion is to massage first, wait until the physical condition gets better, and then gradually start rehabilitation training.
Lin Xiaomi smiled: "My stomach is not so big that I can't do anything, and it's not tiring."
Her attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, and she treated Leng Rouran as her own relatives, and she didn't deliberately please her because she was the aunt of Leng Yihuang, the eldest lady of the presidential palace.
She feels like a stream stretching for hundreds of miles in the mountains, clear and sweet, making people feel very comfortable.
"Yi Huang is really lucky to have married such a good wife as you."
Lin Xiaomi couldn't help boasting at all, the corners of her mouth raised, and she said smugly, "Auntie, you have to say this in front of Leng Yihuang more often, otherwise he will always feel good about himself."
Leng Rouran was amused by Lin Xiaomi's scolding and coquettish appearance, when she heard Leng Yihuang's voice from behind.
"What are you going to say to me?"
The two turned their heads and saw Leng Yihuang coming from a distance, the sun shining from behind him, like casting a golden halo around him.
Coupled with his noble and proud demeanor and handsome appearance, even Lin Xiaomi was fascinated by it for a while.
How can there be such a good-looking man in this world.
Leng Yihuang watched Lin Xiaomi sitting obediently beside her aunt's lap, giving her a massage, his eyes were even more tender, first he leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth, then raised his head and called "Auntie".
"What were you talking about just now?"
"I'm talking about you marrying a good wife. If you dare to bully Xiaomi in the future, Auntie won't let you go."
Leng Yihuang looked at the woman in his arms amusedly, wrapped her head in one hand, and scratched her chin with his fingers: "What kind of magic did you cast, that my aunt bought it?"
"Innate charisma!"
"Honey, should you exfoliate?"
"Ah?" Lin Xiaomi didn't react for a while, raised his hand and touched his face, it was still moist and smooth, why did he feel a little rough
"Why is your face getting thicker and thicker?"
Lin Xiaomi: "..."
"You are looking for a fight!"
Leng Rouran smiled and looked at the young couple's fights and fights. They were distinguished and different from ordinary people but had the most ordinary and touching love in the world.
In her opinion, there is nothing happier than standing in the sun and watching them play.
The man sat on the armrest of the chair, looked at the woman in his arms affectionately and tenderly, and while teasing her, he carefully protected her belly with his hands...
In a trance, Leng Rouran seemed to have returned to the most precious memory in the depths of her memory. It was short and beautiful, enough for her to reminisce for a lifetime.
Not wanting to disturb them, Leng Rouran raised her hand to summon the servant, saying that she was tired and wanted to go back to the room to rest.
"Look, it's all annoying, and my aunt has been annoyed by you."
Leng Yihuang didn't care: "Just annoy others, as long as you like me."
"You should exfoliate, your complexion is so thick, who likes you."
The two laughed and laughed for a while, and it had been a long time since they had played together alone like this.
Leng Yihuang pulled her up, sat on her seat himself, and let her sit on his lap.
Lin Xiaomi was a little shy at first, but it was not good to be seen in the courtyard of the Presidential Palace in broad daylight.
But Leng Yihuang's face was as thick as ever: "What are you afraid of, what you are sitting on is your husband's thigh, not someone else's."
Although he said this to persuade her, it first made Leng Yihuang himself feel ashamed.
Even if it was fake, he couldn't accept it.
The wife is his, and no one can think about it.
"Why don't you ask me about the situation, don't you worry that it's Sheng Dong?"
Lin Xiaomi was leaning against his arms basking in the sun, her body was warm. Hearing this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but bend: "I can tell by your expression."
She changed her posture, put her arms around his neck, and played with his earlobes with her slender and soft hands, enjoying the rare silence in the afternoon.
"I didn't tell Xiaoxiao them, since it's definitely not the case, then don't tell them about it, so as not to scare them."
"Um."
After sitting for a while, the two returned to the south building.
The two little ones have been at home long enough and have to go to kindergarten tomorrow.
Hearing this, Leng Junlin wailed and rolled on the sofa: "Can I not go?"
Leng Yihuang ignored him directly.
Leng Junlin pulled Fanfan: "Which kindergarten are you in? Why don't you transfer to another school and join me? I have a buddy who I can introduce to you. He's a bit stupid, but he's still okay."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaomi thought it was a good idea, and the two little ones could go to and from school together in the future.
Then she pulled Wen Xiaoxiao aside and asked, "Do you want to consider transferring Fanfan to another school? The two children can be companions in the future, and they can also be protected centrally."
"Forget it, we can't live here for the rest of our lives. We'll have to go home when the matter is settled. It's more convenient to stay in the original kindergarten, and it's troublesome to go around."
In fact, her concern was that Shengyu was also in that kindergarten, and she didn't want the two children to have such direct contact.
The grievances of adults sometimes affect children, she doesn't know how Liang Yin's personality will explain to Sheng Yu the existence of her and Fanfan.
Lin Xiaomi didn't force her either, and the topic was quickly changed.
Early the next morning, Leng Yihuang personally sent the two little guys to the kindergarten, and sent someone to guard there secretly. If Huo Tian hadn't caught them for a day, he couldn't take it lightly, and absolutely couldn't let what happened before happen again.
After leaving the kindergarten, Leng Yihuang went to the detention center.
The doctor there informed him that Leng Shaoyang had woken up after the operation and was conscious enough to ask questions.
In the tightly guarded detention ward, Leng Yihuang sat on the sofa with a hidden body, expressionlessly looking at the weak and evil-faced man on the bed.