Chapter 902 (1/2)

Lin Xiaomi is sleepy and doesn't know what time it is.

In a trance, I seem to hear the sound of the door being pushed open, and then I feel that the bed around me is sinking slightly, and the familiar masculine breath is coming.

Leng Yihuang habitually let her into his arms, looking at the woman in his arms moved, very consciously around his waist, will sleep red face buried in his chest rubbed.

His heart a soft, this kind of feeling is really wonderful, like raising a lovely kitten, every time in the upset, want it to run in front of you rub, Lai Yi Lai, all the troubles can disappear in general.

”Wake you up?” Leng Yihuang likes this kind of feeling very much, and he thinks this kind of feeling will not feel tired all his life.

Lin Xiaomi whined like a kitten, with a sleepy husky voice: ”no, what time is it? How can you rest? I can't sleep without you.”

Deep sexy low laughter spread from the chest, can't sleep?

Then who is the one who has a red face because the pillow towel is not well spread and has a wrinkled face?

Leng Yihuang didn't tear her down. She gently kisses her forehead and tightens her arm: ”sleep.”

Lin Xiaomi was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, but she felt inexplicably that the people beside her pillow were in a bad mood. She struggled to look at him with her eyelids: ”husband, aren't you happy?”

”No, go to sleep.”

”Well.” Lin Xiaomi fell asleep at ease.

The next day, she woke up early and rubbed her eyes. Looking at Leng Yihuang, she didn't know what time he went to bed last night.

It must be late anyway.

She crept out of bed, afraid to wake him up, and went to the next room with her clothes.

I took a bath in the guest room, changed my clothes and went downstairs.

Looking at the pigeon soup in the kitchen, the servant said that it was Leng Shaoyang who sent it last night. Was Leng Yihuang unhappy last night because of Leng Shaoyang?

In fact, she really thinks that yesterday's events are nothing, it's all the fault of the powerful manager. But sometimes men think differently from women. I don't know if Leng Yihuang cares.

Today is the weekend. It's time for Leng Yihuang and Leng Junlin to get up.

Lin Xiaomi didn't go upstairs to call them. He made breakfast slowly in the kitchen alone.

It wasn't until half past eight that I heard a dull sound of footsteps coming up the stairs. You don't have to look at it. It must be the little guy who just woke up.

Before long, Leng Junlin ran into the kitchen, rubbing his eyes and yawning to the table: ”what do you eat in the morning?”

”Pumpkin cake, wheat, preserved egg, lean meat porridge and your favorite soft boiled poached eggs.”

Leng Junlin was very satisfied with the breakfast and nodded. Then he found that there seemed to be one less person: ”where's dad?”

”He's not up yet.”

Wow, I got up later than him. Dad is really getting lazy.

Lin Xiaomi looked at the time and patted his head: ”go and ask your father to get up for breakfast.”

”Good.” The little guy answered, turned around and ran upstairs. He pushed open the door of the master bedroom and saw Leng Yihuang still sleeping.

”Dad, why don't you get up? You are really getting lazy. How can a pregnant woman get up so early to make breakfast for you? It's really not considerate at all.”

Leng Yihuang fell asleep very late last night. Anyway, today is also the weekend. He doesn't want to get up at all. As a result, there is a bee buzzing in his ear.