Chapter 781: 798 Successors 16

Chapter 781 Heirs of 798 16
As for the meeting, she naturally wouldn't tell her, she closed her eyes for a nap, and fell asleep unconsciously.
Tong Lu didn't dare to move, for fear of waking him up, she lowered her head and looked at his face quietly.
The surroundings are peaceful, and my heart is inexplicably warm. If you always have such a leisure time in the future, how beautiful will it be? She couldn't help looking forward to their married life.
When the time comes, give birth to a child, preferably a boy, to be Shanshan's brother, one son and one daughter, and a family of four.
"Why do you want to be so happy?" Leng Yejin opened her eyes, her voice dull, dyed with elements.
"you're awake?"
"How long did I sleep?"
"Almost half an hour."
Leng Yejin nodded slightly and stretched her muscles and bones: "I haven't answered my question yet, why did you think that laughter became a flower?"
"I'm thinking that in the future we will give birth to a boy and have a son and a daughter with Shanshan. What do you think?"
Leng Yejin didn't answer her words, the dark light flashed past her eyes, got up and walked to the bathroom. After a while, I walked out and poured another cup of warm water to moisturize my throat. It took a long time to say: "Let's go to dinner, I'm hungry."
On the other side, late at night.
Xu Ying drove to a high-end apartment, opened the garage, parked the car behind the garage, and stood downstairs in the apartment building, undecided whether to go up.
If she went up, she would be too unreserved and ran to a man's house for the night without getting married; if she didn't go up, and it didn't appear that she was ambitious, she would be jokes by him.
After a long time, Xu Ying took a deep breath, the little devil in her heart was yelling, and she strode open the apartment door.
Take the elevator soaring upward.
He lives on the top floor, and there should be enough time to allow her to think about whether or not to flee, but the elevator dinged, she hadn't suppressed the little devil in her heart, the elevator door suddenly opened, and a man was standing at the elevator entrance.
He was carrying a garbage bag in his hand, and in his pajamas, he had obviously taken a shower, and he had a faint smell of shower gel, which was an abstinence shower gel.
"Hello, Duckling, I'm here." Xu Ying immediately supported the scene.
After Leng Yerong froze for a while, he immediately said, "Go in, I'll go downstairs and throw away the garbage."
Xu Ying entered the room, her momentum was instantly annihilated. She stood at a loss and didn't know what to do. She didn't know how long she stood, five minutes or ten minutes. When she heard footsteps, she immediately rushed into the bathroom of the bedroom and stood. Swallowed in front of the mirror.
He obviously doesn't live in this apartment often. The men's facial cleanser and shower gel in the bathroom are new and have not been used much.
Xu Ying took a shower, dried her hair, put on the pajamas she had brought, put a few poses back and forth, and opened the door gently.
Leng Yerong was leaning against the head of the bed, with the computer on his knees, and one leg casually resting on the bed. The aristocratic abstinence and refined sensuality blended together.
Xu Ying pretended to be relaxed and jumped onto the bed. After she jumped down, she lay down on the bed and dangled her legs leisurely. She took out her mobile phone and started making calls, chatting with a girlfriend who claimed to be her husband. She said: "Husband, are you asleep?"
Leng Yerong slid the fingertips of the notebook touchpad and glanced at her. Xu Ying was chatting happily. The conversation lasted for half an hour. Her husband was short and her husband was short. Before finally hanging up the phone reluctantly, it was okay. On the phone came a sentence: "Husband, good night, see you tomorrow."
(End of this chapter)