Cute little wife is Scheming

"What's the matter?" seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Lengji Chao raised his eyes and looked at Chen Muzi standing at the door. Chen Muzi pulled his lips with a bitter smile, "it's all right. I want to tell you to have a rest early."

"Well." Leng Jichao nodded, and then lowered his head to continue to deal with official business. Chen Muzi closed the door and went back to his room. When Chen Muzi left the room, Lin Xiaoyao raised his head. Maybe things are really not so simple, Chen Muzi.

"Does she often come to you in the middle of the night?" Lin Xiaoyao asked Leng Jichao carelessly. Before Leng Jichao answered, the cold wind on her legs turned away from the corners of her mouth. "It's not just at night. I think my little mother likes my father."

"Didn't you sleep?" Lin Xiaoyao gently stroked Lengfeng's hair and saw Lengfeng close his eyes again.

Leng Jichao looked at his son, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and silently smiled, "do you doubt Chen Muzi?"

"Rest early." Lin Xiaoyao got up and held Lengfeng's little hand, "aunt, will you go to coax you to sleep?"

Lengfeng nodded and followed Lin Xiaoyao out of lengjichao's study. Lengfeng kept her head down all the way. She didn't know what she was thinking. Looking at Lengfeng, Lin Xiaoyao seemed to frown and couldn't help laughing.

"What is Xiaofeng thinking?" Lin Xiaoyao squatted down and looked down at the cold wind, rubbed his soft hair, and always felt reluctant to put it down.

Leng Feng looks at the aunt who is always taking care of herself. Suddenly, his nose is a little sour. "Aunt, don't leave Xiaofeng and don't leave dad."

Lin Xiaoyao's smile on her lips was frozen in her mouth, and then she rubbed Lengfeng's hair stiffly. "Xiaofeng and her father already have a little mother."

"That's different!" Leng Feng hurriedly pulled down Lin Xiaoyao's hands rubbing her hair and put them on her two small palms. "Aunt is different from little mother. Well... Aunt is like mother."

Lin Xiaoyao was stunned again. At this time, Leng Feng said for the second time that Lin Xiaoyao wanted to be like his mother. Suddenly, an unspeakable taste surged into her heart, "then, when Xiaofeng needs an aunt, tell her whether her home is good or not. Her aunt will always take care of Xiaofeng."

Leng Feng seems to have finally got some guarantee. He happily runs back to his room. Lin Xiaoyao is trying to follow up, but he sees Chen Muzi in front of him the next second.

"Miss Lin." Chen Muzi looked at Lin Xiaoyao coldly. What Lengfeng said to Lin Xiaoyao just now, she didn't drop a word into her ears. Lin Xiaoyao has always been a stumbling block for her to marry into Leng's family, especially for Lengfeng and lengjichao.

If you don't get rid of Lin Xiaoyao, I'm afraid you'll never have a chance to marry Leng Jichao.

"Miss Lin, you know, Xiaofeng is only ten years old now. It's easy to have a good impression on one. Maybe he doesn't understand it now, but when he grows up, he will understand who is the closest person to him and who is the person he really deserves to rely on. Miss Lin, I also hope you can understand. After all, Xiaofeng's mother is always me."

Chen Muzi doesn't know what Lin Xiaoyao is thinking, but Lin Xiaoyao never makes a sound, which makes Chen Muzi lose some confidence in her heart. Of course, she's afraid that Lin Xiaoyao will suddenly remember her true wish ten years ago. At that time, it's impossible if she doesn't want to quit.

But now Leng Jichao means that he will never take the initiative to give up Lin Xiaoyao. The only way is to let Lin Xiaoyao take the initiative to leave Leng Jichao. The time, long enough, is enough for a person to forget the past and start over. As long as he is with Leng Jichao at that time.

"Miss Lin, after all, that night ten years ago was just a misunderstanding."

With that, Chen Muzi rubbed Lin Xiaoyao's shoulder and walked to his room. She can't be cooked. She has waited so long. She must win. He will clean up all the obstacles around Leng Jichao one by one.

Lin Xiaoyao is no exception. Like so many people before, she will always be called Leng Jichao's past, but only Chen Muzi can have Leng Jichao's future.

Lin Xiaoyao believed Chen Muzi's words, but today Chen Muzi's actions made Lin Xiaoyao have to doubt. If what he said is true, why is Leng Jichao's reaction so fierce? Since Chen Muzi came to Leng Jichao this evening, Leng Jichao has never really focused on her.

Is this really your favorite performance?

Before waiting for Lin Xiaoyao to think more, Leng Feng, the little guy, has already appeared, "aunt, what are you doing? Xiao Feng has been waiting for her aunt for a long time." Leng Feng hurried to Lin Xiaoyao's face, took Lin Xiaoyao's hand and brought it to his room, "Xiao Feng just seemed to hear her mother's voice. Did she come to talk to her aunt?"

"Well, just now the little mother came to her aunt and said something for a while." Lin Xiaoyao looked down and Leng Feng held his little hand. He always failed to hurt the child. "Xiaofeng, aunt asked you, why don't you call Chen Muzi's mother?"

Leng Feng led Lin Xiaoyao into his room, gently closed the door, tilted his head and thought, "because my father said that little mother is not Xiaofeng's mother, and Xiaofeng can't call her mother, but Xiaofeng really wants to have a mother, so he calls her little mother."

"Dad said that little mother is not Xiaofeng's mother? Did dad say who is Xiaofeng's mother?" Lin Xiaoyao's heart moved. Children will not lie about this kind of thing, and Leng Jichao will never lie to his own son. So, Chen Muzi's mother is not Lengfeng's mother.

"Yes, my little mother is not Xiaofeng's mother, Dad... My father didn't tell Xiaofeng who is Xiaofeng's mother..." Lengfeng hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say who is his mother. Lengfeng's big eyes were filled with tears at the speed visible to the naked eye. "How about Aunt being Xiaofeng's mother... How about Aunt being Xiaofeng's mother... Xiaofeng doesn't have a mother, but everyone else has a mother, and Xiaofeng also wants a mother..."

When Lin Xiaoyao saw Lengfeng, she cried again. Painfully, she pulled Lengfeng close to her arms and patted Lengfeng on the back, "Okay, aunt is Xiaofeng's mother, aunt is Xiaofeng's mother, Xiaofeng don't cry, Xiaofeng also has a mother."

"OK, Xiaofeng also has a mother." Lengfeng intimately saved Lin Xiaoyao's neck. From then on, Lengfeng also has a mother's child.

Dad, Xiaofeng can only help you here.

Although Lengfeng is young, it can be seen that his father doesn't like his little mother. His father only cares about his little mother, but he doesn't like it, but his father likes his aunt. His father really likes his aunt, which is what his father said himself.

"Mom, will mom marry dad? Mom is a family if she wants to live with dad and Xiaofeng." Lengfeng wants to strike while the iron is hot. As long as Lin Xiaoyao says to live with Xiaofeng and Dad, she won't leave again in the future.

"Mom tells Xiaofeng a story and coaxes Xiaofeng to sleep? We'll talk about other things later. Xiaofeng should be obedient, or her aunt won't want Xiaofeng."

Lin Xiaoyao is always unwilling to cheat Lengfeng, but she will no longer believe that Leng Jichao only loves her. In Lin Xiaoyao's eyes, Leng Jichao can't do it at all. He only loves him.

Lin Xiaoyao was pulled out of her sleep by bursts of crisp itching on her neck.

When Lin Xiaoyao opened her eyes, what came into her eyes was a black thick short hair. Lin Xiaoyao only paused and knew who it was.

"Well, don't make trouble... Leng Jichao..." Lin Xiaoyao whispered and pushed Leng Jichao, who was making trouble around his neck. Leng Jichao just hooked his lips, but didn't leave Lin Xiaoyao's body. Instead, his lips moved down an inch.

Leng Jichao felt Lin Xiaoyao's trembling, and her body was always so sensitive, "you know it's me." Leng Jichao buried his face on Lin Xiaoyao's body, and his voice was a little stuffy, but it was an irrecoverable joy.

Lin Xiaoyao is familiar with his kiss, just as he is familiar with Lin Xiaoyao's body. No matter from which angle, this is a good thing for Leng Jichao.

"Well, who else will there be besides you..." Lin Xiaoyao's efforts stabilized her breathing and tone, but her body was too sensitive after all.

"Don't... don't be here, don't be in front of the children..." Lin Xiaoyao naturally knows that she can't beat Leng Jichao, but she can't do that in front of Lengfeng anyway.

Leng Jichao had planned to be strong after being rejected, but what he heard was Lin Xiaoyao's sentence, don't be in front of the child. Leng Jichao's lips are uncontrollable joy. Is this his relationship with Lin Xiaoyao? Is Lin Xiaoyao finally not so exclusive?

"OK. We're not here." Leng Jichao's low voice passed into Lin Xiaoyao's ears. Then, Lin Xiaoyao felt that she was hugged by Leng Jichao,.

A few steps away, Lin Xiaoyao felt obsessed with Leng Jichao's arms.

Leng Jichao gently put Lin Xiaoyao on his big bed and faded Lin Xiaoyao's pajamas one by one. But his eyes stared at Lin Xiaoyao's face.

Lin Xiaoyao turned red after all. She raised her hand and touched her hot cheek. "Is there anything on my face?"

Leng Jichao grabbed Lin Xiaoyao's soft Yi on his face and kissed him on his lips. "No, there's nothing on your face. But I don't want to see enough."

With Leng Jichao's love words, it was another night of lingering.