If Love Was Predestined

Liang Bocheng looked at the two words on the screen and didn't care too much. He turned off his mobile phone and hugged the coolness on the sofa and said, "shall we go to wake up mom?"

Cool good clever nod, say, "good."

The voice is sweet, grandma's, listening to Liang Bocheng's ears, almost the whole person has melted.

Liang Bocheng picked up the cool and turned to walk towards the bedroom. Lin MI was still sleeping. Liang Bocheng laughed. This little woman was tired out yesterday.

Walking to the bedside, Liang Bocheng put cool in Lin Mi's arms. The little man twisted in Lin's arms, turned around, stretched out his little finger, and pointed his cheek.

Lin Mi didn't move. The little guy turned to look at Liang Bocheng. Seeing the encouragement in his father's eyes, he turned his head and poked him in the corner of his mouth. Lin Mi finally had a reaction. He pulled the little guy's hand, moved it and went back to sleep.

He didn't even open his eyes.

Liang Bocheng was amused. He simply sat down and watched the villain move around Lin MI. Finally Lin Mi opened his eyes. When he saw the coolness of his body, his frown suddenly expanded.

Liang Bocheng touched his nose and smacked it. The treatment of this man and his daughter was different. When he asked Lin Mi to get up, Lin Mi opened his eyes and rolled his eyes at him. Now he saw that the one who called her up became cool. He was not impatient or angry at all.

With a sigh, Liang Bocheng shook his head and grabbed the baby on Lin Mi's body. Then he leaned over Lin Mi's forehead and gave her a kiss. His hand reached under her neck to prop her up. Liang Bocheng looked at Lin Mi pitifully, "Xiao MI, I'm hungry."

Lin Chai just woke up, but his brain was still awake. After hearing Liang Bocheng's words, he reacted for a while and said, "go to eat when you are hungry."

Liang Bocheng shook his head and said solemnly, "I can't cook. I can't find takeout in the morning."

Lin Mi pushed aside his old face in front of him and went back to bed again. He said, "if you can't find it, go out and buy it. Anyway, you have to go to work."

She closed her eyes and wanted to sleep again.

Liang Bocheng grinned bitterly.

I just want to have a word with her. In fact, it's time to go to work. Even if Lin Mi gets up and cooks, he doesn't have much time to eat. But he just wants to wake her up and watch her sleepy, squinting and yawning, which is how it is now.

Liang Bocheng watched Lin Mi stretch out his pink little tongue in his sleep and licked his lips. He felt his mouth dry and his lower abdomen was tight again.

With a bitter smile, Liang Bocheng put Liangliang back in Lin Mi's arms and explained that he was cool and cool, "he's been with his mother and his father has gone to work."

Since Liangliang was born, no one has ever said the word "Dad" to her, so she is quite confused when she hears Liang Bocheng's words. She repeats "Dad..."

Liang Bocheng beamed, touched the little guy's head and said, "good."

He stood up and left.

In fact, Lin Mi woke up early, but he was too tired to open his eyes. Although he closed his eyes, he knew that he would not let cool fall down.

Cool as he moved around, he mumbled, "Dad, Dad..."

This is a new word. Lin Mi wants to laugh at it. It was because of a sudden rise that she did not teach her baby "father", but she taught her "father". It must be a coincidence that neither she nor Liang Bocheng noticed this bug. Until today, Liang Bocheng accidentally blurted out, and the little guy only learned the word.

Opening his eyes, Lin Mi looked at the little guy and said with a gentle smile, "Dad is Dad. It's one person, two names, just like you call Mom and mummy. It's all me."

The little guy nodded, nestled in Lin Mi's arms and gnawed at her fingers. Lin Mi quickly grabbed her hand and said, "no, it's not a good baby to eat fingers!"

Just then, the phone suddenly rang.

Lin Mi took a look at the number. It was the chief editor's call. He was stunned. His brain was not fully awake. He picked it up and said, "Hello, chief editor Xu."

At the other end of the phone, chief editor Xu, who was anxious to become an ant on the hot pot, heard Lin Mi's tepid voice almost exploded. He roared at the phone, "Lin Mafei! Do you have the concept of time! Look at the time! "

Lin Mafei is Lin Mi's pseudonym.

Lin Mi's ears hurt as a result of the bombing. He quickly took his mobile phone a little farther away, looked up at his watch and said, "ten o'clock, what's the matter?"

Editor Xu calmed down, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a smile, "Lin Mafei, have you forgotten something?"

Lin Mi pauses for ten seconds, and then he bounces up from the bed, startling the cool coolness of playing on the side.

"Editor Xu! I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong! " Lin Mi made an apology to the phone with a bitter face. How could she forget it? Editor Xu asked her to talk about things today!In the past two years, she has published a lot of articles, because of her unique style of writing and opinions, she has also accumulated some readers. Editor Xu meant that she would arrange all the articles in the past two years and publish them in a book on the 10th anniversary of the publication of the magazine. She was about to talk about this matter this morning.

The appointed time Lin Mi looked up at his watch again. The pointer on the top looked very frightened.

She has been late for an hour and a half.

"Chief editor! I'll be right there Lin Mi then hung up. She was afraid that editor Xu would scold her as a dog one second later.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Mi sat on the bed and took two deep breaths to calm down. Then he quickly got out of bed to wash and change his clothes. Half an hour later, Lin MI, a brilliant man, walked out of the door with cool and cool arms.

He took a taxi to the magazine. The magazine was in the city, not far away. It was the first time that Lin Mi came to the magazine. After looking for the door for a long time, he finally found the sign of the magazine.

In the past, contributions were directly from the Internet, and the contact with the editor was also conducted on the Internet. He had never been to a magazine. Lin MI was a bit novel.

Such a place, if it was the one she used to be, may feel inferior to herself again. Even now she feels a little sacred. The regret of missing the University made her subconsciously devout in the face of this knowledge and literary talent.

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