Chapter 732: Do you want her to be your mother?
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Morning, the Heir
- Moon
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- 2021-02-09 03:49:21
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Chapter 732 Do you want her to be your mother?
Wang Rui reached out and wanted to take the cold Jun over, but the cold Jun Lin turned his head, and a pair of chubby hands turned back and hugged Lin Xiaomi's neck.
The milky mouth of the mouth explained: "No, I am too heavy, you will be very hard to pick up."
Listening to the little guy's sweet words, Lin Xiaomi's heart is not a taste, screwed on his fat buttocks - isn't she holding it hard? ?
The cold Jun was cold and could not be screwed up. It was quite painful. He sighed and looked down at Lin Xiaomi’s unhappy expression. He pouted his mouth and asked for it to go to Lin Xiaomi’s face.
Lin Xiaomi was a bit disgusted, hiding from hiding, still did not escape, was kissed by his face.
Wang Rui’s hand will also be in midair, watching Lin Xiaomi’s interaction with Leng Junlin, and some of his awkward hands will be collected.
This Alice didn't know where it came from, and took a face that was exactly the same as Lin Xiaomi, so she let her like her.
She spent four years, only to let him scream "A Rui Rui Aunt", but this woman can be so close to him.
There is a bad feeling in Wang Rui's heart. If it is another woman, she will never look in her eyes, but this woman's face is the biggest threat to her.
"How come you?" asked Leng Yuhuang.
Wang Rui looked at him, his face was slightly shy: "It is the address of the President who told me the address here. You stay here with Jun Lin. She is not at ease, I am afraid that you will not take care of yourself, so..."
Cold Xiao Huang went upstairs to change clothes, Lin Xiaomi’s arm was pressed by the cold Jun, and he wanted to put him on the sofa. The little guy was holding her neck tightly:
Beads, I I want to change my clothes and my clothes are stinking."
Yesterday, there was so much sweat, and I wore it for another night. The little guy was just like Xiao Lanhuang.
"You are letting go, you are dead, I can't hold you." Lin Xiaomi complained.
Cold Jun Lin’s face is red, and he refuses to admit:
I am not heavy, I can’t go, you hold me.
Lin Xiaomi still has some points in his heart. He was afraid that Wang Rui was tired, he thought, this little guy knows that the little guy knows how to hurt others, not to say that he feels distressed and distressed her.
Lin Xiaomi didn't want to hug him anymore, but the little guy didn't let go.
Two people were deadlocked, Wang Rui came over and smiled and said: "Alice, let me come, Jun Lin, Rui Rui Auntie hold you up to change clothes?"
I don't know why, when Wang Rui's hand reached over, Lin Xiaomi subconsciously held the cold Jun in his arms. At that moment, it seemed like someone was going to grab her baby.
"Or I am coming, this little guy has been sinking very hard recently, holding a very heavy hand." She explained, turned to the floor.
Leng Junlin waved with Wang Rui: "Aunt Rui, you wait for me, I will come down later."
Wang Rui, who was somewhat unpleasant in his face, heard a word, and his mouth opened with a smile: "Well, Auntie is waiting for Jun."
Lin Xiaomi’s heart is more and more unsatisfactory. I have never seen him so enthusiastic about it.
Holding the cold Jun into his room, Lin Xiaomi went to the cupboard to give him a change of clothes.
The little guy was lying in bed, with a small belly, and the chubby hand patted on the stomach, which was a bit embarrassing.
"Come on, get dressed for you." Lin Xiaomi's voice was a bit stuffy.
Leng Junlin cooperated with her hand to let her take off her clothes and looked up at her: "Beads, are you not happy?"
"No."
"Do you not like Aunt Rui?"
It is said that children do not understand anything, but in fact, the feeling of children is the most sensitive.
He suddenly saw the reason why Lin Xiaomi was not happy.
Lin Xiaomi was asked a little embarrassed, and even said: "How can I see her first, there is nothing I like or dislike." She looked at the little guy in front of her eyes and said, "It is you, Looks like her?"
The little guy thought for a moment: "Also okay, grandfather too grandma is too old, can't play with me, the servants don't dare to be very boring, so she is willing to play with me, and will give me Buying a lot of delicious food, I always secretly stuffed me with all kinds of good things."
The little guy suddenly screamed in front of her and whispered: "It's all very valuable."
Lin Xiaomi: "..."
Leng Junlin saw that she was not snoring, scratching her head, suddenly seemed to want to understand something, her face was red, and she was embarrassed to say: "I like beads very much. In fact, you don't have to worry, I am very specific. It is not the same as my father."
Lin Xiaomi: "..."
When the cold Jun Lin saw that she was still not snoring, she told her everything: "Oh, you misunderstood. In fact, Aunt Rui has not liked me, it is my father. She is good to me because she wants to hook me up. Dad only."
"In Kyoto, my dad doesn't allow her to enter the door of my house. She can only run to the presidential palace. Every time I go to my grandfather's grandmother's house, she has to go with the past, and I can go there frequently, thinking that I am Don't know? But just to see my father."
Lin Xiaomi: "..."
Of course, she knows that Wang Rui likes to be cold and brilliant. Isn’t it that it’s not a cold, but it’s not that he’s not a long-lost bean?
Who is his narcissistic nature?
"However, my grandmother likes her very much. Every time my dad picks up me, my grandmother always wants to praise her in front of him. In fact, I know that my grandmother wants to replace my mother's position." Said, the voice suddenly a little stuffy.
Lin Xiaomi changed his clothes and watched him bow his head. The little hand rubbed the plaster on his leg. The ghost asked the difference: "Well, do you want her to be your mother?"
The face of Leng Junlin suddenly wrinkled: "She is my mother, what about my mother coming back? Mom will be angry."
Lin Xiaomi's heart was slightly soft, raising his hand and rubbing his fluffy and soft hair. Some of the distressed little guys should consider this kind of thing.
Especially the feelings he has for mothers he has never seen before, it is really touching.
Cold Jun scratched his ear and suddenly said: "However, I sometimes feel that my father is such a poor life. Too grandmother will cry every time."
Looking at the little girl's tangled face, Lin Xiaomi's heart is not a taste.
Although the mode of getting along with a father and son on a weekday is a bit cold, the little guy is still very concerned about his father.
Lin Xiaomi licked his head: "Well, these things are not bothered by a small child. Can I hold you downstairs?"
Leng Junlin yawned: "But I am a little sleepy."