Chapter 786: As if I saw the young Shengdong

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Chapter 786 is like seeing Shengdong in his childhood
This incident is long-standing, and the exit from the airport is endless.
Wen Xiaoxiao is not in a hurry, the process is second, and the important thing is that Lin Xiaomi is still alive.
Wen Xiaoxiao excitedly red eyes, Lin Xiaomi is also very happy, although she did not have memories, but I saw Wen Xiaoxiao but could not tell the kindness.
Two women who are almost thirty years old are standing at the exit of the airport. They don’t talk when they pull this hand. It’s like a kindergarten boy who doesn’t want to be separated after school.
The adults spoke, did not notice, the two little guys also looked up.
Leng Junlin looked at the child who was higher than him at the tip of his head. He asked coolly, "I am a cold Jun, who are you?"
"My name is Wen Yifan."
As soon as the two little guys made a noise, Lin Xiaomi noticed the boy standing next to Wen Xiaoxiao.
"My son, sail, called Auntie, Xiaomi Auntie is my mother's best friend."
Wen Yifan looked at Lin Xiaomi, a little shy, but the little guy didn't recognize life, but also with the generous, took Lin Xiaomi's hand and used a foreign ceremony to gently kiss her back: "I am very glad to meet you, Xiaomi Auntie, you are long. I have to be as beautiful as my mother."
Several adults were teased by his behavior. Xiaomi was surprised to bring him into his arms: "Auntie is also very happy to meet you, you are as smart and cute as my son."
Said, gently kissed him on his cheek.
This kid is as cute as the cold gentleman, especially the little gentleman's posture, which makes people love it. Moreover, looking at the face of this sail, there is always a feeling of deja vu.
Lin Xiaomi doesn't matter, so the two men around him are a bit savoury.
The taste of Leng Yuhuang is manifested in the heart. In the face of outsiders, he is still the gentle and gentle young master, just looking at Wen Yifan’s face, and the savvy eagle flashes a glimpse of thought.
The taste of Leng Junlin is reflected in his face. He feels that his new mother seems to be particularly fond of this kid.
He is a bit of a sense of crisis that is about to fall out of favor. He is squeezing to Lin Xiaofan and Wen Yifan. The chubby hand possesses the neck of Lin Xiaomi, as if he is a sworn sovereign.
"Beads, hug."
Lin Xiaomi laughed, and he didn't see him sticking to himself on weekdays: "Jun Lin, you look at the sail, are you so embarrassed to be so spoiled?"
Leng Junlin felt that she was being dismissed again, and her neck was even more reluctant to let go.
After Jun Lin was born, Wen Xiaoxiao did not have the opportunity to see him. At the beginning, Liang Yin called and told her the news of Lin Xiaomi’s death. She moved her tires and the amniotic fluid broke. The day she gave birth to a sail, and later happened. Too many things made her desperate for the city, and she decided to leave.
For four years, she has not seen Lin Xiaomi’s children.
"This is the Jun Lin, it looks so beautiful, and surely, the descendants of Xiaomi, who combined with the powerful genes of Cold Master, are also very powerful."
The cold aunt heard it. This aunt who has a good relationship with Lin Xiaomi is boasting about him. His face is a little red, and he whispered a little mouth: "It’s okay, it’s normal."
"Is a sail also four years old?" Lin Xiaomi asked.
Wen Xiaoxiao nodded: "Below a few months than Jun."
"After that, I will be my brother. Do you want to take care of your brother?"
Leng Junlin is very strange to the word of his brother, but he is always better than his younger brother, and he does not feel annoyed when he looks at this Wen Yifan. Immediately, he reached out and smacked the shoulders of Wen Yifan. "Where is there fun in Kyoto?" I know, I will take you to play in two days."
"Thank you brother."
This brother called, when the cold Jun Lin felt that he was also a "parent", and now Wen Yifan is more pleasing to the eye, anyway, it is more pleasing than watching the reputation.
Bai Hao’s plane that had been sitting for more than ten hours was already very tired. They didn’t say much. Lin Xiaomi exchanged a phone call with Wen Xiaoxiao. Leng Yuhuang sent someone to send Wen Xiaoxiao’s mother and son back home.
Bai Hao has resigned from public office and feels that living in the presidential palace is not very good, he sent him to the cold and beautiful villa.
Leng Junlin saw the gift full of suitcases, and was happy to be called around the white-haired grandfather’s grandfather.
After eating the meal, he sat in the room and took a whole set of Lego for him.
Leng Yuhuang also received a document, first returned to the study, Lin Xiaomi personally soaked the tea and handed it to Bai Yu, the father and the daughter did not know how to talk after four years later than four years ago.
In the end, Bai Hao first opened his mouth: "I really didn't expect that your mother is still alive. She used to be a very optimistic and positive woman. I am sorry for her. I think there may be some misunderstandings in this, she..."
Bai Hao did not think that Wang Hui was still alive, but did not even think that Lin Xiaomi’s "dead" four years was actually with Wang Hui.
It is hard to imagine that her biological mother would allow others to treat her own biological daughter like this.
Lin Xiaomi obviously did not want to talk more. When he mentioned Wang Hui, his face became cold and cold: "You have been sitting for more than ten hours, and you are definitely tired. Let's rest early, the room has been packed for you."
After that, he turned and went straight to the floor.
No matter how many reasons Wang Hui has, she can't forgive. A biological mother said that everything she did was because she didn't want to be separated from her daughter. Did she ever think that her daughter also has children? Family people.
She is not willing to go deeper into the more unknown reasons, because she knows that further digging will only make her hate Wang Hui more.
Lin Xiaomi took a shower and went to the room where the cold Jun Lin was. The light in the room was gone. She thought the little guy was asleep. Who knows that there is a shimmer from the horn of the drum.
She stepped forward and opened the quilt. The cold jun was squatting in the bed and playing the game machine given to him by the white enamel. He was exposed to the cold. He blinked and was stupid.
Lin Xiaomi took his game console aside and bounced his head: "Going to school tomorrow, now sleeping."
The little guy rolled in the quilt: "But I can't sleep."
"You make trouble again, I tell your father."
The little guy heard the name of Leng Yuhuang, turned his face blankly, and leaned into the arms of Lin Xiaomi. His hands were on her waist, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.
The board is just his body, and he is smashed by his feet. Lin Xiaomi has just stepped out.
After the shower, Leng Yuhuang came out and saw Lin Xiaomi lying on the bed, her eyes staring at the ceiling for a moment.
He wiped his hair and leaned over and reached out and took her into his arms: "What are you thinking?"
Lin Xiaomi rushed into his arms, his face licked on his chest muscles: "I miss my father, I want to smile, I want to sail."