Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

Ling Yue knew very well that although he and Yan Hui already had a marriage certificate, in Uncle Ming's heart, they were not a real couple, so Uncle Ming did this on purpose.

However, although Ling Yue also cares about Uncle Ming's thoughts, he is very confident that he can change Uncle Ming's thoughts, and this day will definitely not be too far away.

There was nothing Ling Yue wanted to do that he couldn't do, and it was just a trivial matter for Uncle Ming to officially recognize him.

Accustomed to living under the same roof as Ling Yue, Yan Hui was a little bit reluctant to send him away suddenly, and wanted to go out to see him off no matter what.

However, Ling Yue couldn't bear her to give it to him, so he couldn't help but put Yan Hui's shoes back in the shoe cabinet: "You don't need to see me off, just go to bed obediently."

Yan Hui wanted to say something more, but Ling Yue took advantage of Uncle Ming's time to go to the bedroom and quickly kissed her, and said in an intoxicating voice, "Think about me before going to bed, dream about me in your dreams, the first sentence you say when you wake up Talk to me."

He stared straight at Yan Hui, his unquestionable tone was extremely strong, Yan Hui blushed, nodded and gave a soft "hmm".

Ling Yue started the car and left, Yan Hui stood on the balcony, reluctantly walked back from the balcony until the shadow of his car was no longer in sight.

"Reluctant to let him go?" Uncle Ming's faint voice came from one side, Yan Hui held his chest and complained to Uncle Ming: "It's really scary for you to make such a sudden sound!"

Uncle Ming hummed and didn't say anything else. Seeing this, Yan Hui smiled sweetly and ran over to take his arm, "Uncle Ming, Uncle Ming, Uncle Ming, I will accompany you today."

Uncle Ming gave her a sideways look, and said unceremoniously to Yan Hui, "If my old man hadn't said that, you would have run away with that kid already? Can you still remember such a bad old man like me?"

Yan Hui smiled awkwardly. Most of the time, the embarrassment was not because the words were excessive or rude, but because it was the truth, which made people feel uncomfortable.

But she still struggled to defend herself: "Look, I'm staying here, of course you are more important."

Uncle Ming had disbelief written all over his face, he pulled his arm out, then turned around and went back to his bedroom.

Old child, old child, Yan Hui sighed in her heart, she just planned to coax Uncle Ming well tomorrow, lest he would be jealous with young people.

She slept too much during the day, and lying on the bed now, Yan Hui couldn't fall asleep. She couldn't help but think of Ling Yue, and his voice and smile played back over and over again in her mind...

Perhaps Ling Yue also had a sense, and Ling Yue's name suddenly appeared on Yan Hui's phone screen.

"Hello?" Yan Hui answered the phone in a low voice, she was afraid that she would disturb Uncle Ming's rest.

Ling Yue's steady voice came from the receiver along with the sound of electric current, and directly scratched Yan Hui's heart, itching: "I miss you, are you still awake?"

"I slept too much during the day, so I don't doze off at night, and now I can do high math problems when I'm awake." Yan Hui somewhat regretted that she had slept too much during the day regardless, so she wouldn't doze off at night.

Hearing Yan Hui's annoyed voice, Ling Yue let out a chuckle, and Yan Hui had a sudden thought: "Ling Yue, you see, I can't sleep, and I can't sleep, would you like to tell me a bedtime story?"

bed time story?Ling Yue has never even seen this kind of thing since he was a child, so how could he know how to say it?
After hearing this, Yan Hui couldn't help complaining, "You really are a child without childhood. Back then, I used to have bedtime stories every day."

Ling Yue thought about it for a while, and in his mind, the little Yan Hui lay obediently on the bed, the quilt was neatly tucked in, and then a person's voice was telling her a story gently. She blinked and slowly entered the room. Dreamland...

This kind of scene is really full of love, Ling Yue's eyes became gentle, and he suddenly said: "Yan Hui, let's have a daughter in the future."

Having a daughter like her must be very lively and lovely.

Yan Hui didn't expect that Ling Yue would suddenly bring up the topic of having a baby. She was taken aback for a moment, and then a face of a little boy who looked exactly like Ling Yue appeared in her mind uncontrollably.

If they have children in the future... It's better not to be like Ling Yue, who has a cold personality, but if this looks like him, then he will be really handsome.

The two thought of each other almost at the same time, but it was Yan Hui who came to his senses first, and said to Ling Yue lightly, "Who said I'm going to give birth to you!"

Ling Yue chuckled: "I said, just say whether you will give birth or not."

Yan Hui blushed and did not speak for a long time. The two quietly listened to each other's breathing. At this moment, the time was quiet and beautiful, even the breathing was soft.

"Let me tell you a story." Ling Yue broke the silence first, his magnetic voice was extremely charming in the night.

Yan Hui agreed without thinking. She put on the earphones and lay down, then said to Ling Yue, "Tell me, this is my bedtime story tonight."

"Once upon a time, there was a little white rabbit. The little white rabbit was very stupid. She was walking outside and accidentally entered the territory of a big tiger."

"However, the little white rabbit didn't know that she had already entered the territory of the big tiger, so she jumped and jumped happily, getting closer and closer to the big tiger without knowing it."

"The big tiger heard the singing of the little white rabbit. He was very curious, so he went to find the owner of the singing, and then he found the little white rabbit."

"The big tiger is very powerful, so he lives alone and lonely. No one has ever dared to sing in his territory, and the little white rabbit is the first."

"He didn't appear directly in front of the little white rabbit, but quietly followed behind her, watching the little white rabbit walking around."

"Before he knew it, Big Tiger got used to this kind of life. He thought about Little White Rabbit every day, seeing her happy and worrying about her. Finally one day, Big Tiger decided to meet Little White Rabbit."

Yan Hui listened quietly, feeling sleepy. She heard Ling Yue stop talking, so she subconsciously asked, "Then, what happened between the big tiger and the little white rabbit?"

Ling Yue betrayed the truth, he deliberately said: "Guess what?"

"The big tiger must have thought the little white rabbit was noisy and ate her in one bite." Yan Hui made the scene horrific on purpose.

Ling Yue couldn't help but laugh: "Why did you suddenly change the painting style into the animal world?"

Yan Hui laughed, "So what happened between the big tiger and the little white rabbit?"

"After the big tiger met the little white rabbit, he invited her to have dinner with him, and then asked the little white rabbit—"

"Little White Rabbit, would you like to sing just for me every day?"