Traps Of Love

When Leng Zetian comes back, MI Xiaoya is serving a dish of home-made braised fish.

"Back! Great, just in time for dinner. "

Under the beige light, she was wearing a Hello Kitty apron, and her soft and glossy black hair was lazily scattered behind her shoulders, adding a sense of intimacy to her gentle and tranquil face.

Leng Zetian's steps stopped for a moment, and her eyes couldn't help lingering in her quiet smile, a moment of absence.

This kind of feeling is very wonderful, like a heart dust settled.

Yes, he went home.

Some people wait for him, and some people make soup for his willing hands, which is full of smoke.

His nose was slightly sour, and he found that he was so attached to such a plain and warm life.

"Ice face daddy, you are lucky. If you come back later, hum! I'm not going to leave you food! " Leng Jinyu has a kind of pride in her big black eyes. His mommy is wonderful. There is a saying how to say, to get married is to get into the hall and get into the kitchen. Ha ha ha ha, that's not to say his mother.

"Well?" Leng Ze Tian's eyes narrowed, smelly boy, your ass is itching again.

"It's a beautiful woman, Mommy, cooking herself today! All the dishes made by mommy are my own Leng Jinyu, with a smile, opens her two chubby arms and surrounds a table of dishes. "If you really want to eat, I'll try my best to save you some fish soup."

Leng Zetian glances at him, but he is not really angry. Instead, he turns around and hugs Mi Xiaoya who has been busy for the first time.

"Wife, hard work." His deep, magnetic voice was ringing around her ears.

Mi Xiaoya is shy and moved. She is surrounded by him. In his warm arms, she feels that the cold in winter has become a warm spring breeze.

cold Leng Tian dropped a kiss on her long hair and sniffed the faint smell of fireworks on her body, and suddenly felt that it was more like perfume than his perfume.

"Wife, you are beautiful tonight." He laughed.

Leng Jinyu's mouth, stinky ice face, and take advantage of Mommy!

"Mommy, don't be fooled by him. Daddy is using sugar coated shells to make you cook in the future."

“……” Mi Xiaoya couldn't smile bitterly.

Leng Zetian suddenly raised his head. Leng Mou locked Xiaomeng bag and slowly narrowed his eyes. "Smelly boy is in good spirit. It should be easy for you to double the calligraphy task tonight."

Poof -

Leng Jinyu nearly vomited blood in depression, "Mommy, he bullied me -"

"eh?" Leng Zetian picks his eyebrows.

Leng Jinyu immediately silenced. Family status is rising and falling. Wuwuwu, he lives at the bottom, which is unfair.

"Don't make trouble. Eat quickly, or the food will be cold." Mi Xiaoya can't help laughing. The father and son are definitely happy enemies. They have to fight each other every time they meet.

Half an hour later, the food on the table was swept away.

Mi Xiaoya goes to take a bath, and Xiao Mengbao goes to the study to practice calligraphy.

Leng Zetian leans on the sofa, the mobile phone turns over in the palm of his hand, the screen lights up and turns dark, and then lights up again.

When he wants to eat, michaelia asks him questions. "The day after tomorrow is Xuanxuan's birthday. What gift should I give her?"

Gifts -

he doesn't care.

However, Xiaoya cares a lot, so he thinks it's a problem.

And it's a big headache.

When he asked Xiaoya about her birthday that day, he didn't tell her. In fact, for so many years, he never really celebrated his birthday except wenjingchu.

Age doesn't mean much to him. Leng Zetian's time is all in accordance with the plan, annual schedule, monthly schedule, and the plan that must be completed every day. All the to-do items, according to the priority, orderly in his mind to form a unique programming system, accurate to minutes and seconds.

And Mi Xiaoya, it's an accident out of his plan.

Leng Zetian's eyes can't help looking to the bathroom on the right. The hazy light and shadow are reflected from inside. The dark blue light seems to be softened by the water light, which sweeps away the alienation and indifference in his cold and arrogant eyes. On the contrary, it is more affectionate.

He doesn't like anything out of control, but Michelia is the warmest accident in his life.

Leng Zetian's thin lips are slightly crooked. He tries to hold back the impulse to open the door and hug her.

He loved the accident.

In the bathroom, there was a clattering of water. Occasionally, it seemed that the sound of intermittent humming could be heard.

Leng Zetian's eyebrows spread out, as if he had made a decision, holding the mobile phone in his palm.

Recently, they have been under too much pressure. It's like an invisible whip whipping them. Under the shadow of a huge crisis, they have become a spinning top.

He hasn't seen Xiaoya so relaxed and happy for a long time. He hopes her state can be maintained for a longer time.Therefore, he rarely dials Li Yunze's number and sends a short message.

Li Yunze is in the interrogation room, looking through all the historical files of Jiang Guangyao. When he hears his mobile phone sting, he can't help but open it.

When the sender was Leng Zetian, his nerves immediately tensed, thinking that there were important orders or clues.

Unexpectedly, when you open it, the message says, "what kind of gift is better for a woman's birthday? 】

“……” Li Yunze is petrified. He doesn't know the answer to this question.

Next to Huo Kai see his face muddled appearance, curious to come over, peach blossom eyes swept the text message content, can't help laughing, "this problem is too simple."

Shua -

Li Yunze shot at him with a kind of eyes that could kill people.

Hokkay coughed twice, turned, "when I didn't say anything."

Li Yunze took back his eyes, looked at the message and began to scratch his head in distress. After thinking for a long time, he finally said, "money."

Leng Zetian's face was as black as a cloud when he saw the reply.

What the hell is that.

Slender fingers on the phone elegant beat, and send a message.

Think again. 】

Li Yunze is in a dilemma. He thinks this problem is more difficult than asking him to kill.

He only made one girlfriend before and after, which was many years ago. At that time, he didn't seem to have given any gifts. Girls were always giving him gifts.

So he really racked his brains to come up with an appropriate answer to this question.

Next to him, the voice of Huo Kai and Luo Zishan discussing the case again flashed through Li Yunze's mind.

Wait, he seems to have figured out what's going on.

Li Yunze's most clear person is Leng Zetian.

Since Leng Zetian knows that Li Yunze is not good at dealing with girls, why send a text message to him at this time?

Leng Zetian is never the kind of person who can do things that are not sure.