Chapter 698 (2/2)

”True love?” Leng Yihuang sneered, and the laughter was extremely ironic: ”go back to your room and sleep.”

When Leng Junlin heard his laughter, he felt insulted by him.

”What do you mean? Can't children have true love? I like Zhu Zhu, and Zhu Zhu also likes me. What's wrong with us together? Can your mind not be so conservative? ”

Cold Yi Huang eyebrow eyes suddenly cold down: ”your skin is itchy again, isn't it?”

Leng Junlin immediately shrinks his neck, stares at him, snorts, jumps off the sofa and runs to the bedroom with his backpack.

He was so angry that he yelled at his back: ”you are such a stink. I don't know what my mother saw in you in those years. Her aesthetics is really problematic!”

Before Leng Junlin finished speaking, a pillow hit him face to face. He almost sat on the ground. Then he heard Leng Yihuang's slightly sarcastic voice: ”later, you can ask her in person.”

Leng Junlin didn't hear what he said. He kicked the pillow to one side, ran into the room and closed the door.

For a long time, Leng Yihuang did not know how long he had been sitting in the living room before he got up and went to Leng Junlin's room.

Little guy has fallen asleep, wearing SpongeBob's pajamas, sprawling on the bed, sleeping very indecent.

Leng Yihuang frowned and picked up the blanket he had kicked to the ground to cover him.Leng Junlin seemed a little hot. He turned over, put his little feet out of the blanket, curled up, and pinched his fingers between his toes. He smashed his mouth and fell asleep again.

Leng Yihuang just sat on the bed and looked at his son's sleeping face. After a while, when he fell asleep, he got up and walked out of the apartment.

…………

Lin Xiaomi felt something pressing on him in his sleep.

It's a little heavy.

She tried to push it away, but her hands were pressed on the bed for no reason.

Is the ghost pressing the bed?

Lin Xiaomi's first reaction was that he was crushed by ghosts.

A strange feeling between the neck, itching, like an electric current in the body.

One wet kiss after another fell on her.

Lin Xiaomi was shocked, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move until her lips and teeth were pried open. She was slowly confused by the other party's superb kissing skills.

The nightdress on the body was retreated, and the next dream was ambiguous and shy.

Lin Xiaomi suddenly opened his eyes, heavy breathing, looking at the ceiling chandelier.

Wet with sweat, she sat up with the blanket and looked at the time. It was already dawn.

It seems that she still has the feeling of being kissed. Because it's too real, she doubts whether she was really despised by the ghost last night.

How can you have that kind of spring dream? Is a 30-year-old woman really hungry and thirsty??

Lin Xiaomi shakes his head, wants to wave away the pictures in his mind about those shy words in the dream, and rushes directly into the bathroom.

Standing under the shower head, she can't control her wishful thinking. Everything last night was so real. The only unreal possibility is that she didn't look down on the appearance of ”ghost” from the beginning to the end.

After taking a bath, because Leng Junlin is not here, she is too lazy to make breakfast. She plans to buy anything on the way to the company. Who knows, the doorbell rings at this time.

When she went to open the door, she saw Leng Yihuang standing outside with breakfast in his hand. She said with a gentle smile, ”I bought an extra breakfast. Let's eat together?”