Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 544 My son and son’s time has arrived.

"Why are you saying? Why don't you dare to eat the things here now, why are you dehydrated in bed? After that we just stay here for one day, I will give my brother a day's meal!"

How to do it once is not enough. Every time you have to do it?

"I am not allowed!" Cold and beautiful these days are controlling their temper, this next excitement did not control, the voice suddenly became big.

The voice of anger shook all the servants.

Lin Xiaomi was not afraid to look at him coldly, and then everyone saw that the cold-blooded image was a balloon that was about to explode and was suddenly smashed and slowly smashed.

The voice is lower than eight degrees: "You don't want to do it yourself. You need a break now. I let the servant do it. I promise that he won't pull it again."

"No!"

Cold and beautiful, but she began to play a bad idea.

I thought, after the big deal, after they finished their meals, they put everything together, so that she could have no ingredients to see what Mu Linyun could eat.

Eating the air and drinking the northwest wind is almost the same.

The idea just went through my mind and I heard Lin Xiaomi say: "I tell you, he is my brother. These days, in my most difficult time, it is him who is with me, endure my various kinds. It is also his bad temper and unreasonable trouble. He is also patiently caring for me. If there is no him, I may... I may... So, I will not let anything do anything that hurts him. I am talking about anyone! ”

When she finished, she turned and left.

Leng Yuhuang stood in the same place, and his face flashed a trace of incredulity.

He didn't know when did Mu Linyun actually have such a high status in her heart?

He wants to refute, but he has nothing to say.

He is simply mad, but it is all his fault. If he is not angry with her, he can always be with her. At this time, there is no such thing as Mu Linyun.

Originally thought that she would not be too angry for a long time, he said that he really dressed up poorly, her heart is so soft, certainly can not bear to blame him.

But now, Xiao Lanhuang knows that everything is his wishful thinking.

He did something wrong. This time he may have hurt her too much. She is no longer as good as she used to be. She is really disappointed with him.

This is called self-inflicted, and he himself has dug himself into a pit to bury himself.

In the restaurant, Lin Xiaomi walked in, Wang Ru did not leave, the two masters left, she was also very embarrassed to stay alone.

The dishes on the table were treated with heat preservation. When I saw Lin Xiaomi, Wang Ru recruited and waved: "Come and eat, baby should be hungry."

"Millet, do you know? I always think that a man with too much money and too status will not be a good match, so in my mate selection criteria, men who are too rich and too well are excluded, because I used to I feel that they don't really have the true heart. They can't live the plain days of chai oil and salt. What do they want? Just ask for a beckoning and move a little bit, and someone will help them to complete it. This will make you feel less, you say marry. What is the meaning of giving such a person, how many true feelings can there be between husband and wife?"

"However, seeing the performance of the young masters these days, I think it may have been too extreme for me. In fact, there is an exception for anyone. In the capacity of the young master, I am afraid that the opportunity to enter the kitchen from childhood to Dalian is a I can count it out, but he is willing to do the dishes for this big table for you. I don’t mean to talk to anyone, I just think it’s incredible. Nothing is absolutely absolute, even this person. Rich and enemies are honorable, but as long as he has you in his heart, he is still willing to do everything for you to do for you."

"My mom said that couples who don't quarrel will either not last long or have no real feelings. Those who have been able to live forever in the past few decades are basically three days, a little noisy, five days, a big fight, because of quarreling It is the most special and common way to cultivate feelings between husband and wife. I have been a psychiatrist to many women. Not only rich people, civilians, working, all have worked, and all the days are noisy. Noisy, feelings may be separated at any time, often worrying about divorce, often no divorce, and when one day, you will not have any reaction to anything for him, or even when you are too lazy to go to the fight That is when the marriage really comes to an end."

Wang Ru said, while the dishes that tasted good tastes were clipped to Lin Xiaomi's plate one by one.

Lin Xiaomi listened quietly. At the beginning, her mouth would move, as if she wanted to refute anything, but after hearing it, she fell into meditation. She was thinking about Wang Ru’s words.

She looked at a hearty dinner in front of her, and she knew how hard it would be.

On weekdays, only men who cook fried rice and noodles, cut a dish and almost cut off ten fingers...

She silently picked up the chopsticks and ate it in one bite. Although there was no response to Wang Ru's words, this evening was Lin Xiaomi's most popular meal for more than a week.

Leng Yuhuang leaned against the wall outside the restaurant, turning his head from time to time to look at the back of Lin Xiaomi.

He heard all the words of Wang Ru.

He is very satisfied.

Such a conscientious psychologist should give her a big red envelope, or should she open a studio directly to her?

............

"Come here!" Sheng Dong screamed at Wen Xiaoxiao.

Wen Xiaoxiao gave him a faint look: "What?"

Shengdong’s “嘶” sounded and slammed the bed: “Let’s come over, you want me to be in the past?”

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at him silently, watching him get out of bed under the quilt, and she had to walk slowly.

When Sheng Dong gave her a blank look, she went straight to her clothes and screamed at her mouth: "My family time with my son is here."

Wen Xiaoxiao is a little bit dumbfounded. These days, since the evening of Sheng Dong’s close communication with the baby, he seems to be addicted. Every day, he has to ask for parent-child time. He will still have scruples across his clothes. Now I am asking for the closest contact.

The warm big hand touched her belly and put her ear up. His handsome face was soft and the skin was very good. Every time she stuck it on her abdomen, she felt the heart pounding in her chest. It feels like the next second is going to come out.

"Hey, son, I am a father, say hello to Dad." Shengdong's words, the position of the handsome face seems to have been kicked.

He is angry: "Little bastard, you are not a filial son, how can you play Dad? You should have a father and a sip, is it owed, see how I will clean up after you are born."