Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 237 I don't want to do

"Is it necessary to work? How can I be so busy when I go to work on the first day? Then you must remember to let the assistant order you a meal. Don't forget to eat because of work."

"Okay. I will take care of these documents and go home."

"Know it. Then I will not delay your work, hang up." Lin Xiaomi hung up on the sofa, because he received his call, the grievances that had risen in the main building before dissipated a little.

She is cooking at home, he is working outside, and when she is late, she will be notified by phone in time.

This kind of life seems to be dull, but it gives her a touch of sweetness.

how to say.

It’s as if they are really a couple.

Axing heard that she had a hot hand in the main building and quickly asked the servant to get a scald ointment: "Little lady, your hand... need me to call a doctor?"

Looking at Hung Hom's fingertips, Lin Xiaomi shook his head in disbelief: "Nothing, it is burned, not serious. This kind of thing is often cooked in the kitchen."

She paused and said: "Don't tell him today."

"Yes."

Leng Yuhuang does not come back to dinner at night, then she does not need to cook, and the evening maid can do something for her to eat.

She went back to the room and took a break. She looked at the resume she had cast out before, and she had already read it, but she didn't have the information to let her go to the interview.

As a journalist, she has a keen sense of news. She has not paid attention to the news of the moment, and she is lying on the bed and flipping through the pages of her mobile phone.

When I looked at it, I fell asleep. When she woke up, the sky outside was completely dark. She felt that she slept directly at eight o'clock.

He has not returned yet.

Feeling a little hungry, Lin Xiaomi yawned downstairs and wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Just walking to the kitchen door, I heard someone whispering.

"Do you say that the young master really likes her? What is her birth with Miss Bai, that is, she looks good, and she doesn't know why the young master will bring her back."

"It must have been deceived by her appearance, but I have seen the young master regret it."

"How to say?"

"The big master didn't come back to dinner soon tonight? He said that he is working in the company. In fact, the young master is going out to date with Miss Bai."

"How did you know?"

"What I heard in the ear was arranged by the President's wife. I went to eat a candlelight dinner and went to the movies. It seems that I have to go for a walk on the beach. It is more romantic."

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Lin Xiaomi stood outside the kitchen and some did not believe in her own ears.

Are they definitely talking nonsense?

But the nonsense is too much to be said.

Lin Xiaomi suddenly remembered that Chen Zhong had said what the President’s wife had arranged in the morning, and he was interrupted by the cold and screaming when he did not finish.

He made such a big temper, is it because she is afraid that she will hear what Chen Zhong is going to say?

The servant in the kitchen came out and saw Lin Xiaomi standing outside, suddenly pale and pale.

Looking at each other, full of horror: "Min, Miss Lin, are you hungry, can I help you get something to eat?"

"No, I will come by myself."

She casually placed a bowl of noodles, eating it lightly and tastelessly, feeling the same taste as chewing wax.

Did not eat two, she went upstairs.

Standing by the window, watching the direction of the door quietly...

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Kyoto's famous couple restaurant, the President's wife has packed a whole floor on the top floor, and you can see the most beautiful night view of Kyoto from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The violins in the restaurant are melodious, the lights are dim, and the dining table is full of candlelight, a perfect romantic dating atmosphere.

Bai Ruoxin has never talked about love since he was a child. Today is the first time I saw such a scene. She was shocked when she stepped out of the elevator.

For a time, there was still some embarrassment. Especially after seeing the appearance of Leng Yuhuang, she even had some unspeakable expectations in her heart. I hope that all of this is personally arranged by him.

But what happened next completely broke her fantasy.

Bai Ruoxin cut the foie gras on the plate, and some depressed looked at the cold face of the file.

In such a romantic and fascinating environment, I listened to the rustling sound from his flipping documents to accompany the violin.

She listened for one night and felt that she was depressed.

"Hey brother, if you work while eating, are you not afraid of indigestion?"

Cold heads are not lifted: "Eat your meal."

"I am full." Bai Ruoxin's mood is somewhat low, so the romantic atmosphere looks at him to correct the documents, it is not as interesting as she went out to press the road: "Let's go home."

"No, after ten."

"What?" Bai Ruoxin's agrily lips: "But I am bored."

"A Yan." Leng Yuhuang whispered the command, A Yan did not know where to change a game machine, handed to Bai Ruoxin.

Bai Ruoxing felt that there was no love.

One night, the most romantic restaurant in Kyoto, two people, one correction file, one playing game machine, until 10 o'clock in the evening.

After ten o'clock, Leng Yuhuang immediately sent her home. When she returned to the presidential palace, it was almost 11:30.

The car drove into the presidential palace and passed through the yard, stopping in front of the annex building. He pinched his eyebrows and looked at the dark window on the second floor. The eyebrows suddenly softened.

Gently push open the door, the room is really dark, through the light of the corridor, you can see the beautiful man in the bed.

He crept in and took the pajamas into the bathroom.

In the dark room, Lin Xiaomi had a pair of bright eyes, faintly looking forward, she did not fall asleep, she could not sleep at all.

At eleven and a half, he finally came back.

The sound of the water in the bathroom stopped, and he walked out and opened the quilt. As usual, he overbearing her.

The fiery thin lips gently kissed her fragrant neck, and the rough palm gently painted her exquisite figure, then sneaked in from her pajamas.

Feeling his emotions, Lin Xiaomi held down his big hand.

The low voice of the man rang out in the ear: "You didn't sleep, wait for me?"

The ambiguous sound disappears on her fragrant and smooth skin.

"How come back? What have you done tonight?" Lin Xiaomi breathed slightly, and some annoyed that he could not stand his slap.

But he is too familiar with her body, and it is easy to provoke her desire.

Leng Yuhuang turned over and covered her, some eager to strip her out of her pajamas, the vague way: "Work."

Lin Xiaomi felt his hot kiss, but his heart was desolate.

Why lie to her?

She really couldn't deceive herself to sneer at him under his lie. His hands resisted on his chest and pushed him away. He said: "I don't want to do it."