Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 785 You are Wen Xiaoxiao, my best friend.

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Liang Yin’s questioning is like a sinful thing in Shengdong.

"You are simply unreasonable. You teach loyalty to lie. Can I still ask why? Why do you want to lie to me when you go to your sister's house? Do you think this is the reason?"

Liang Yinteng stood up suddenly: "You don't believe me? I have any reason to lie to you! Well, you want to know, isn't it? I tell you, my sister has a bad relationship with my brother-in-law, I am going to go. Is it not okay to persuade one to persuade? I don’t want to be known by you in my family’s scandals. Isn’t it okay? How big is it, do you want to, ask me with a voice?”

"In your eyes, I am still not your wife. Have you respected me? You can't do it yourself. I still doubt this doubt every day. Are you a man?"

The word "No" stimulates Shengdong. He just asked, and changed the tone of Liang Yin.

"You are simply unreasonable!" Noisy, but it is to make each other more embarrassing.

Sheng Dong couldn't bear it. He just came back and took the car key and left.

Liang Yin saw him leave and snorted, but his heart was relieved.

I will not let him go, I am afraid he will still hold on to this problem.

It seems that next time I will meet with Yu Jing for a place.

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Lin Xiaomi stood in the airport, and there was such a little bit of confusion. Leng Yuhuang said that she was picking up her father today, Bai Hao.

In fact, Lin Xiaomi did not want to come. She didn't have any impression of this father. Moreover, she was injured in Mu Qingnan and Wang Hui. She now has a kind of fear that she can't tell about her loved ones.

However, Leng Yuhuang said that Bai Yu came back to see her specially, and he missed her very much.

Standing at the airport's pick-up port, she couldn't help but get nervous.

The hand was slightly hot, and when he looked down, he saw the cold lord leaning on his side. He shook her hand and shook it: "Oh, you don't have to be nervous, the grandfather can be good, then, that is your father, you are nervous. what?"

After Bai Hao thought that the only daughter had died, she resigned from her work with physical and mental exhaustion. Wen Yun, who was somewhat abnormal in spirit, left the sadness of S.

Over the years, Wen Yun's condition has gradually improved. Two people are companions abroad. The days are too stable. Every year, when the cold is on his birthday, Bai Yu will send him many gifts, and occasionally he will be with him. Video, so for the white grandfather, cold Jun Lin is very fond of it.

Especially, I like the small gifts that my grandfather gave him.

Lin Xiaomi looked at her like a young man, and couldn't help but squeeze his small face and listen to him crying before letting go.

However, my heart is really not as nervous as before.

"Come out." Leng Yuhuang reached out to her shoulder and suddenly opened her mouth.

Lin Xiaomi looked up nervously and saw a man with silver hair coming out of the suitcase.

She didn't know why she would see him at a glance, and when the other person looked at her, the tearful eyes also confirmed her thoughts.

This person is her biological father, Bai Yu.

Just, his age...

Leng Yuhuang saw her strangeness and explained softly in her ear: "I know that you have an accident, he has whitened his head overnight. I told you that you have a sister, both children. After leaving, he couldn’t accept the stimulus."

"Millet, it's really you." White tears excitedly tears, this man who was in the political world when he was young, was red-eyed at this time.

Lin Xiaomi was a little helpless, licking his lips and felt that the "Dad" was a bit difficult to speak.

"God to me is not thin, I did not expect it to send my daughter back."

"Grandpa! I want to die of you." The little horse fart flew past the white scorpion, and Bai Hao quickly hugged him: "My great grandson, I miss you too."

The little guy took his neck and smiled, and his eyes slammed into his suitcase from time to time: "Grandpa, have you brought me a present?"

Bai Yan smiled and nodded: "With a belt, a suitcase is for you."

Cold Junlin was satisfied with the opening of a small mouth, and he kissed him in his face: "The grandfather is the best."

The dialogue between the grandparents and the grandsons eased the shackles of Lin Xiaomi. Otherwise, she was afraid that she would force her to call her father.

However, now watching the white 琛 and the cold Jun Lin interaction, especially looking at his silver hair, Lin Xiaomi's heart has a sour feeling.

Not far away, a woman in a lavender dress held a suitcase and held a beautiful boy in one hand.

The boy ran from her left to the right, and she had to help her push the suitcase to ease the burden on her mother.

"Mom, is this the place where you were born? Grandparents are here?" Wen Yifan asked curiously.

Wen Xiaoxiao nodded and reached out and touched his son's head: "I will be able to see my grandparents in a while, but my grandfather is not in good health, and I will not let the grandfather know if I will do it."

Wen Yifan nodded heavily: "My mother said, I have remembered it."

Wen Xiaoxiao smiled gratifiedly. In the lavender sunglasses, a pair of otters saw a few people not far away. When she saw a beautiful woman among those people, she took it unbelievably. Sunglasses.

Look at the woman who is shining around the woman is not cold and who is who.

That woman is really Lin Xiaomi.

Wen Xiaoxiao said aloud: "Millet."

The sound was stuck in the throat, and she called the second sound: "Millet!"

Leng Yuhuang took over the white suitcase and was planning to take them out of the airport. He could see that Lin Xiaomi was a little uncomfortable and would not want to force her.

The white cockroach was holding the cold Jun Lin to tease the little guys and joking. They just turned and wanted to go, and they heard a woman calling Lin Xiaomi’s name.

Lin Xiaomi stepped forward, and when he turned around, he saw a beautiful woman with a big wave rushing over with a child who was almost as big as the cold jun.

There was an inexplicable surprise in the other's eyes, and even tears: "Millet, you are still alive, are you not dead? Am I dreaming?"

Wen Xiaoxiao subconsciously reached out and wanted to touch Lin Xiaomi's face, but Lin Xiaomi didn't know her at all, and the instinctive hiding behind.

Leng Yuhuang did not expect that there would be such a clever thing: "Smile, you are back."

Lin Xiaomi heard that smile, and thought of her best friend who she had told her, and she was full of surprises and looked at her: "You are Wen Xiaoxiao? My best friend?"

Wen Xiaoxiao heard her strange words, and some could not understand.

Is she Wen Xiaoxiao, how can Lin Xiaomi not know?

Or Leng Xiaohuang explained at the side: "She lost her memory, and now I don't remember you."

Wen Xiaoxiao is a bit unacceptable: "How could this be?"