Lin Xiaomi was speechless, ‘Whether he is Lin Hai or Leng Yihuang, his arrogant personality has not changed at all.’
Because Lin Xiaomi felt very guilty of him, she did not dare to refuse his request. She obediently served him as a nanny and fed him food.
Leng Yihuang felt that the illness he had suffered yesterday was worthwhile, ‘It is so comfortable to be served by her.’
He was lying in bed, enjoying the comfortable air conditioning. In addition, he was accompanied by his beautiful wife. His wife fed him tenderly. So he could touch his sexy wife at any time while eating.
He stroked her delicate thighs with his big hands and rubbed them gently. He leaned lazily against the head of the bed and looked at her meaningfully.
When Leng Yihuang was eating, Lin Xiaomi felt that she was the focus of Leng Yihuang. Leng Yihuang wanted to swallow her into his stomach.
“Have you eaten yet?” Leng Yihuang ate a few mouthfuls of food, and then he asked thoughtfully.
Lin Xiaomi shook her head honestly.
“You can have some, too.” Leng Yihuang generously raised his chin and said haughtily.
“Thank you. I’m not hungry now. You eat first.” In fact, Lin Xiaomi was not really hungry. To be precise, she used all her strength when she was crying. Therefore, she didn’t have the strength to eat at this time.
In fact, she hadn’t eaten anything since last night. But she was crying so much that she didn’t have any strength now, and she felt her eyes were too swollen to open. At this time, she wanted to lie in bed quietly and get some sleep.
After listening to Lin Xiaomi’s words, Leng Yihuang seemed a little unhappy, and he said arrogantly, “You’d better eat some food.”
Looking at the spoon in the bowl stained with his saliva, Lin Xiaomi hesitated.
Leng Yihuang glared at her and said, “What’s wrong with you? Do you mind my saliva? Why don’t you mind my saliva when you kiss me?”
Lin Xiaomi blushed. She was afraid that he would say something more embarrassing to her. So she quickly ate a bite of the meal.
Seeing Lin Xiaomi eat, Leng Yihuang smiled with satisfaction.
Then they finished both bowls of porridge.
Leng Yihuang seemed to want more food.
“Are you full? There’s porridge in the kitchen downstairs. I can get you another bowl.” Lin Xiaomi said softly.
“I’m full. Come here.” Leng Yihuang waved to Lin Xiaomi as if he were greeting a dog.
Lin Xiaomi was a little speechless. But thinking that she had something else to ask him for help, she obediently walked towards him.
Leng Yihuang hugged her in his arms. He had just had enough, and now he had a beauty in his arms. He thought he was really comfortable now.
It was often said that when one was fed and warmed, one’s sexual desires would come up.
What the ancients said was absolutely reasonable.
Lin Xiaomi was very sleepy and lay in his arms. She thought she could have a good sleep. What she didn’t expect was that Leng Yihuang could not be quiet for a moment.
He had been caressing and kissing Lin Xiaomi, which made Lin Xiaomi very embarrassed. But she soon began to enjoy his touch.
“Stop it. I’m so tired now.” Lin Xiaomi quickly grabbed his hands, but he took the opportunity to directly grasp her chest.
Lin Xiaomi was angry and couldn’t help staring at him, “Can you be quiet?”
Leng Yihuang looked at her carelessly, “Were you teaching me a lesson?”
After listening to Leng Yihuang’s words, Lin Xiaomi dared not continue to be angry.
Then Leng Yihuang caressed Lin Xiaomi’s breast more unscrupulously.
Lin Xiaomi felt her whole body turned red, like a cooked prawn, ‘It’s so dirty to be with him.’
Seeing that Leng Yihuang was in a good mood, she quickly said, “I want to ask you something.”
Leng Yihuang put his head on her chest and said casually, “What do you want to ask me?”
Lin Xiaomi stroked his short black hair and said tentatively, “I heard you are the grandson of the president. Is that true?”
Leng Yihuang looked up and looked at her suspiciously, “How do you know that?”
“You don’t care how I know that. Tell me if it’s true.” Lin Xiaomi asked, holding his face.
“It’s true.”
“Is it really true?” Lin Xiaomi was surprised, and the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but twitch.
Leng Yihuang didn’t expect that she was so afraid, “Shouldn’t you be excited?”
‘Why does she seem reluctant?’
“What do you mean?” Leng Yihuang pinched her chin, “You’ve married me, and it’s too late for you to regret. Besides, do you think it’s disgraceful to have a relationship with the president?”
Knowing that he had misunderstood her, Lin Xiaomi quickly explained, “Of course not. I’m just a little worried.”
“What are you worried about?”
“Will the president kill me?” Soon after they got married, she sickened the president’s grandson.
Lin Xiaomi felt very scared and shrank her neck, touching the bandage on his shoulder helplessly.
Leng Yihuang understood what she was worried about. He laughed helplessly, and then he turned over and pressed her under him, and he gave her a strong kiss, “I can keep it from my grandfather.”
“Is that true? Is it true?” Originally, Lin Xiaomi expected him to say that. To her surprise, Leng Yihuang said these reassuring words to her so easily.
Leng Yihuang raised his eyebrows, “Of course, if you treat me well in the future.”
Lin Xiaomi curled her lip and tried to act cute in front of Leng Yihuang, “Can you not tell him these things? The president is very busy. So don’t trouble him with such trifles.”
“Husband, can you promise me?” She looked up and gave him a soft kiss. Her cheeks flushed and she looked at him shyly.
“I promise you.” He agreed to her request squarely and began to kiss her.
She tried to avoid him. And then she went on, “Don’t let others tell the president these things.” He wouldn’t tell the president about these things. But that didn’t mean that others wouldn’t tell the president about it. She still remembered how Cheng Min threatened her last night.
She didn’t want to make a bad impression on the president so soon.
“This…” Leng Yihuang suddenly released her and turned over to lie on the big bed. He felt his chin and showed a puzzled look.
Lin Xiaomi was worried. She lay on his chest and said softly, “Husband, husband. Promise me now.” In the end, she could only say, shamelessly, “You don’t want me to make a bad impression on my grandfather soon after I married you.”
After listening to Lin Xiaomi’s words, Leng Yihuang felt a little surprised. He smiled a little and looked at her, “So soon you accepted that the president is your grandfather.”
Lin Xiaomi felt very shy and slapped him on the chest, “Can you agree to my request?”
Leng Yihuang gently kissed her finger and said, “I won’t promise you unless you promise me one thing.”