Passion and poison pet: the ceo's goblin

Leng mo xuan went to the leng residence early in the morning. He wanted to see what else the old man could do.

"Brother, you're here. The only one who spoke was the formal little boy in his teens, with big eyes and big eyebrows, and two lovely dimples, smiling brightly at the person.

Leng mo xuan glanced at him indifferently and walked in without replying. This boy was his so-called younger brother. Sheng Lili's son was also the old man's elder son. He had always been a sweet talker and the old man doted on him. Old master and mother leng had always been the husband and young wife of the old man. After that, leng mo xuan was already so old, so the younger brother spoke up. For various reasons, leng mo xuan had always ignored this so-called younger brother. Although half of their blood was kept on them, it was impossible for his mother to have a good impression of him.

The little boy had long gotten used to this method, but this time, leng mo xuan glanced at him indifferently and still cheered happily.

The stupid child who was about to go out saw his favorite brother coming, so he naturally followed him inside.

The old man was sitting on the sofa reading the morning paper while the woman was no longer in the living room.

"Dad, do you have something to say to your brother? "

"Mo' er, go get your brother a cup of coffee, a packet of milk, two sugars, and it's slightly bitter. "The old man said to his youngest son, who was standing by the sofa.

Leng momo looked at his father and looked at his expressionless brother.

"Yes? Leng mo xuan looked at leng mo's back as he left. He turned around and asked this serious man calmly.

"You won't come back if there's nothing else? Old master leng looked at the outstanding man in front of him sternly. All my things belong to you and your brother. Can't you be like your brother? "

"Ha ha, be your puppet? Leng mo xuan sneered, emitting layers of coldness from his body, instantly freezing the room.

"How dare you? What do you mean' puppets'? Do you think your brother looks like puppets now? "The old man shouted coldly. Leng mo, who was about to eavesdrop, retreated obediently.

"Otherwise, do you think? And I'll listen to you, be your good boy? Hmm? Leng mo xuan raised his eyebrows and asked, making the old man speechless. Looking at the old man's flushed face, he continued," I was once obedient, and you didn' t cherish it. "

The old man was rendered speechless by leng mo xuan's words and remained silent for a long time. The silence between the two of them was extremely strange.

"Brother, fresh coffee. Let's try it. My cooking is not bad. Leng mo looked at the situation and took out the freshly brewed coffee to break the weird atmosphere.

Leng mo xuan glanced at this so-called younger brother indifferently and picked up the coffee in a very respectful manner. This action made leng mo extremely happy, but who knew that leng mo xuan would just take a sniff before he said indifferently," it wasn' t like this three years ago. He calmly put down the coffee and admired the old man's strange gaze. Leng mo xuan felt a little sad, a little bitter, and more resentful!