Chapter 699 (1/2)
Lin Xiaomi has not answered, Leng Yihuang has taken off his shoes and walked into the kitchen.
Lin Xiaomi
Is this man a little too familiar?
However, originally I didn't feel hungry. As soon as the taste of breakfast floated out, Lin Xiaomi's stomach began to coo.
”Thank you. I just got up late today. I'm going to eat something downstairs. Where's Junlin?”
Leng Yihuang put porridge in front of her and said with a smile, ”he is still sleeping. Let's eat first.”
This gentle and polite attitude, if let a Xing a yuan anyone see, I'm afraid will be surprised.
”What time do you leave work in the evening? Let's go to the supermarket together. To be honest, I haven't been in the supermarket since my wife left.”
Leng Yihuang's words are full of nostalgia for his wife. Lin Xiaomi is a woman, and really envies that woman.
”It's about 4:30. It's not necessarily. There are a lot of things in magazines recently.”
After dinner, Lin Xiaomi goes to work. Leng Yihuang goes back to his apartment and sees Leng Junlin running out of the toilet with his pants.
”Dad, where have you been?”
Leng Yihuang is in a good mood: ”I went to eat breakfast next door.”
Leng Jun Lin Leng Leng, isn't the next door Zhu Zhu's home?
”You have breakfast together? Why don't you call me
Leng Yihuang's right tone: ”didn't you get up?”
”That's because you didn't even call me!”
”You didn't ask me to call you either.”
Leng Junlin is shriveled. He has never seen such an unreasonable father. He is going to run out with his pants.
Leng Yihuang picked up the remote control on the desk, opened it and said carelessly, ”you are late now. Your pearl has gone to work.”
Leng Junlin felt deeply hurt. He didn't have his share of breakfast, and even didn't take him to work.
Some stuffy turned and ran directly into the room. After two seconds, the door opened again. He ran out with his slippers, picked up the breakfast bag on the table and returned to the room.
As soon as Lin Xiaomi arrived at the company, he received a strange phone call. As soon as the phone was connected, there was a murmur of complaint: ”Zhu Zhu, you abandoned me.”
There was a fragile cry in the pathetic voice.
Lin Xiaomi was stunned and said with a smile, ”are you up? Did you have breakfast? ”
Leng Junlin gave a weak ”um” and complained: ”it's not as delicious as you do.”
Lin Xiaomi opened with a low smile and said in a soft voice: ”you want to listen to your father at home today, you know? I'll make you something delicious in the evening. ”
What Lin Xiaomi thinks is that today Leng Yihuang cooks himself, which must be a big surprise for Leng Junlin.
When Leng Junlin heard the speech, he had no choice but to hang up the phone.
After lying on the cot for a while, Leng Junlin jumps out of bed, opens the door and looks out. Seeing Leng Yihuang still watching TV, he rubs over.
Leng Yihuang's Yu Guang sees his son whelming haw's appearance. His little hand is picking at the leather sofa. He looks up at him from time to time. It is clear that he has something to say.
He does not say, Leng Yihuang also does not ask, the manner that does not squint wants more desolate, have more desolate.