Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 764 Are you really engaged in marriage?

Lin Xiaomi looked at her with horror: "Why, Miss Liang is not a presidential palace? How is it possible? I see Miss Liang’s posture just now, I thought you were the hostess of the presidential palace. After all, Grandma has not said that. What, you began to question me, oh, I am also a cold-blooded wife, a mother of Junlin."

Lin Xiaomi’s voice was light, and the low-sounding sound was like a slap in the face of Liang Yin’s face.

She is not a presidential palace, but dares to yell at the presidential palace to the president's grandson and grandmother, this is simply not a system.

Sure enough, Liang Yin’s stunned, suddenly stunned, and suddenly stood up from the sofa, bent over, and sternly apologized to the President’s wife: “I am not deliberately, Mrs. President, I’m with Rui Rui. Growing up, Sheng Dong grew up with the young master. I just had a little anxious, so..."

Yin Xueyan's face is not very good-looking. She is also very disliked by Liang Yin's aggressive attitude. After all, she is not a presidential palace.

"Okay, sit down."

Yin Xueyu’s voice just fell, and she heard a voice of milk and milk. “Mr. Grandma, why should she apologize to you, not to say who should apologize to whom? She just shouted to Zhuzhu. If you are yelling, should you apologize to Zhuzhu? Or is it that her apology is fake? In fact, she does not feel wrong?"

Leng Jun Lin Biao took the watery eyes, looked at Yin Xueyan with a ignorant look, scratched his head, and looked up at Lin Xiaomi: "Beads, do you say that I am right?"

Lin Xiaomi laughed in her heart and wanted to take a kiss on the little guy.

It’s a god.

I touched the little guy's head and nodded his words: "Jun Lin is right, Jun Lin is a well-educated good boy."

In other words, Liang Yin really has no education.

Liang Yin really did not expect this counterfeit goods to be quite fangs.

It seems that she had looked down on the other side before.

I want her to apologize for this counterfeit goods. It is impossible. She can teach this counterfeit goods, but she can't teach the cold in the face of the president's wife.

She can only breathe this breath, her face is red.

Lin Xiaomi’s face is also playing, and it’s time to talk about what it’s like with Wang Rui.

"Grandma, what Miss Liang said just now, I really don't quite understand. I want to ask Miss Wang?"

Yin Xueyan was not light and heavy, "Hmm".

Lin Xiaomi looked at Wang Ruidao: "Miss Wang said that I am going to G City. I am really confused. May I ask Miss Wang, when did I tell you to let you go to G City? Where and when did you say it? There are so many servants in the villa, should someone see it? I am a person who has lost my memory after all. The memory may be a bit not very good. It doesn't matter. If you say it, I can ask someone to confront him."

"You... I..." Wang Rui opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

It was absolutely true that she was played by Lin Xiaomi, but this thing can't be delved into it, because she had eavesdropped on the other party's conversation with Axing and knew that they were going to G City.

Lin Xiaomi saw her not snoring, her brow slightly groaning: "How come even Miss Wang also forgot? Ah, I think, G City, there is such a thing, I let Axing to book tickets, originally wanted With their father and son to go to the heart, then I thought I should come back to see my grandparents first, so I asked Axing to retreat the ticket."

Lin Xiaomi called a servant and called Axing in.

Ah Xing nodded. "Yes, it is indeed the ticket that my lady asked me to buy. I canceled it the next day. However, Mrs. Shao told me quietly that I wanted to surprise the young master with the young master. I don't know Wang. How did the lady know? Did Miss Wang listen to me talking to Mrs. Shao?"

Axing is a rough man. He doesn't talk like a smile on weekdays. He said that everything is straight and straight. If Lin Xiaomi is inconvenient to say, he naturally wants to let him know.

Wang Rui was said that her face was red and green. Looking at Yin Xue’s brow slightly, she suddenly panicked: “I didn’t, I didn’t eavesdrop!”

"Yeah, then how does Miss Wang know that the lady wants to go to the city of G?"

"I, I..." Wang Ruigang began to forget this slogan at all. They wanted to hold Lin Xiaomi's little scorpion too much, because they were eager and didn't think so much.

Axing bent down and respected Yin Xueyi: "Mrs. President, this matter, I have to tell the young master, and not to mention how many presidential secrets there are, that is, Feng Ling, which is also involved every day. Trade secrets, Miss Wang still does not know how many times she has been eavesdropped, I am afraid that it has caused irreparable damage to Fengling."

Wang Ruiyi had to tell Leng Yuhuang that it was really panic.

She stood up and blurted out: "You don't want to squirt blood, I just overheard it."

Ah Xing has been with Leng Yuhuang for a long time, and even the style of his work is similar. Hearing his words, his mouth is slightly ticked: "Miss Wang admits."

"You, you..." Wang Rui's red eyes, looking at Lin Xiaomi's look of nothing, holding the cold Jun Lin, feed him fruit in one bite.

The little guy nestled in her arms, just like a baby, what to eat.

It shouldn't be like this!

Obviously they came to find Lin Xiaomi trouble, how come to the end but poured a dirty water.

Liang Yin rolled his eyes and couldn't listen to it. In his heart, Wang Rui was an idiot.

This kind of thing can be admitted.

She looked at Lin Xiaomi and Leng Junlin, a pair of "mother mercy filial piety", snorted and snorted.

Nor did he argue for Wang Rui, but turned around and respectfully reminded Yin Xueyi: "Mrs. President, fiancé."

"Xia Mi, Liang Yin and Wang Rui told me that you have been engaged in marriage in the Y country these years. With a fiancé, is this really true?" Yin Xueyu asked directly at the door.

Lin Xiaomi’s light trembled slightly, and he returned the bamboo stick to the cold Jun Lin to let him eat.

It’s time to come, sooner or later, and you can’t help it.

Lin Xiaomi had already built her heart. She took a deep breath and just wanted to admit: "Yes..."

When the words were not finished, I heard the servant came in and reported that Leng Yuhuang was back.

Cold and beautiful, the pace is steady, a dark gray pen suit is worn on the body, and coming in against the sun, as if casting a circle of aperture on him, making him look like a **** descending from the sky, it seems so unreal.

I have to say that God is really a special treat for Leng Yuhuang. In his thirties, the years have not left any traces on his face. On the contrary, with the calmness of letting all women feel at ease. This is the temperament that precipitated with time.