Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 770 Marry me

Wang Ruiyi, no response for a long time.

"What are you talking about? Marrying to you? What are you kidding!" Wang Rui was shocked and stunned. It was like listening to a big joke.

The expression of cold Shaoyang tells her that he is not joking.

"I am serious. As for answering, you should consider it yourself."

Wang Rui was shocked. He looked at the opposite man for a moment, and he had almost 50% similar face to Leng Yuhuang, but he did not have the cold and heroic spirit and arrogance.

However, I heard that he has already gone to politics, and he has done a good job in the Office of Government Affairs. Now he has even surpassed the position of the cold line in front of the President. She still remembers listening to Wang’s father before.

"This cold Shaoyang is not an ordinary character. It was originally a foreign surname. Now it is quietly doing this position today. Now it seems that it is not necessarily the big one to pass to."

Wang Rui did not know what was going on, and suddenly she remembered what Wang had said.

In fact, Leng Shaoyang did not have any special impression in her heart, that is, Xiao Lanhuang's younger brother.

Because of the cold and beautiful place, their eyes are all focused on him.

This is the first time, she looked so close at the man in front of her.

He has the same facial features as Leng Yuhuang, and now he is also very similar to Leng Yuhuang.

The extravagance that comes out from the inside out, with the confidence of the strategizing.

That is the momentum that a superior person has.

"You... why should you help me?" Wang Rui opened his mouth and passed it for a while before he found his voice.

Leng Shaoyang took a small spoon and stirred it in Yangzhi Ganlu: "Every time I need it, I am not too young. My mother urged me to marry more urgently. I have no playmates since I was a child. Just familiar with you, rather than being a stranger who is completely unfamiliar, it is better to be with you."

"To be serious, in fact, we are also a childhood, aren't we?"

He said, laughing at the lips, the smile made Wang Rui slightly swaying, and thought that he saw the cold and brilliant.

However, she soon slowed down, because Leng Yuhuang never smiled with her in such a gentle manner.

Even though he is mostly gentle and courteous, he is indifferent and heartbreaking.

Wang Rui did not directly agree with him. She needed to consider that this matter was too sudden, and she could not fully accept it.

Leng Shaoyang did not force her, waiting for her to finish the dessert, to personally send her home.

Wang Rui said that he can, but he insisted on sending.

The car parked outside the Wangjia villa, cold Shaoyang Road: "Go in, your car I will help you fix it, and then send it back to you."

Wang Rui untied the seat belt and nodded: "Thank you."

She got out of the car, stood by the door, and looked at Leng Shaoyang's U-turn and left.

Married to cold Shaoyang, married into the presidential palace?

In this way, she can often become cold and beautiful, and she becomes his younger brother and sister, I am afraid there is no reason to shut her out.

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

Leng Junlin’s children fled the class yesterday, and today there is no reason not to go to kindergarten.

When I was called in the morning, the whole person was stunned, but she didn’t lose her temper, let Lin Xiaomi dress him and take him to wash.

But what surprised him was that today, Leng Biaohuang personally drove to school, Lin Xiaomi followed the car and said that he should be familiar with his kindergarten.

This is the first time, his father... and his mother sent him to school.

The little guy was happy to dance and sit in the back seat, a little idle.

I rushed into Lin Mi’s arms and squatted in her ear, using a self-righteous voice: “This is the first time Dad sent me to kindergarten. I used to let Uncle Axing send me. I thought He doesn't know where my kindergarten is."

The little guy is very happy, but he can also hear the dissatisfaction in the words about the past.

He thought he was very small, but it was really not small. The eyes of Leng Yuhuang glanced at him in the rearview mirror.

Lin Xiaomi smiled and dragged him into his arms and whispered to him: "So you are upset and let Dad send?"

The little guy's temperament followed the cold, a little awkward and a bit sloppy, and stunned for a long while: "He was too lazy to send me, but the classmates in our class seem to be parents."

This parent pick-up and pick-up for the driver is very different for the child.

Lin Xiaomi knows why the little guy is lost.

There was a slight pain in my heart, and I couldn’t help but start to blame myself. If she was not separated from him, she would definitely send him to school.

"Your father is very busy at work, may not be able to send you to school often, but I promise you, I will send you every day later?" Lin Xiaomi touched his little face, with a temptation to attract.

The little guy looked up at her in her arms: "Every day?"

"Well, every day."

The little guy looked at her for a long while, and suddenly sighed, with a bit of helpless tone like someone: "Hey, so entangled, really terrible."

Speaking, but turned around, her hands wrapped around her waist tightly, and her small head was still licking in her arms.

Lin Xiaomi: "..."

This awkward temper is definitely not like her, since it is not like her...

Lin Xiaomi looked up and looked at the man sitting in the driver's seat and staring at the car. Hey, sure enough, his father must have his son.

When I arrived at the kindergarten, Lin Xiaomi insisted on sending the cold Jun Lin, because she also had injuries on her feet, and Leng Yuhuang directly took the little guy up.

Leng Jun had a small mouth and his hands wrapped around the neck of the cold, and sweetly said: "Thank you, Dad."

Said, looking up, the arrogant and straight forward.

Lin Xiaomi followed them and sent the little guy to the classroom. He handed the servant the sweets he had given him in the morning. He couldn’t help but touch his face and whispered: "Jun Lin wants to listen to the teacher. After school, I will pick you up."

In the cold, I was happy to open the flowers, but in the face of so many students, I was embarrassed to show it, so I made a fool of my old man: "Know it."

Lin Xiaomi still has a little reluctance to son, and finally he was taken out by Leng Biaohuang.

As soon as they went out, some students gathered around and asked: "Jun Lin, who is that beautiful sister, I want her to hug me."

Leng Junlin turned a blind eye directly, and pushed the little boy who was next to his nose: "That is my mother, you don't beat her idea! Otherwise, be careful of my fist."

The little classmates suddenly came up: "Are you not without a mother?"

"Your mother is so beautiful."

The cold prince raised his chin proudly: "You have no mother!"

Say, there is a feeling of being honored.

In the afternoon, Lin Xiaomi received a phone call from the school teacher at home, saying that Jun Jun was at the school to beat the classmates...