Report to Mommy: Daddy is chasing you

"Heh! Little drunk cat, you don't even know me when you're so drunk?"

Xiao Linghan smiled dotingly, hugged her into his arms, and was about to carry her upstairs.

"Who said I was drunk? I am not drunk."

Leng Yiru poked Xiao Linghan's chest with his tongue, "You are... Xiao Linghan, the husband who forced me to marry me back. Look, am I not drunk?"

Marry her husband forcibly?

It seems that he is still reluctant to marry himself?
Xiao Linghan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Mrs. Xiao, are you wronged to marry me?"

Hearing this, Leng Yi looked at him in a daze, and said, "I'm wronged, of course I'm wronged. You didn't marry me because you love me. You are so good to me, you just want to show it to others." Liars, you are all liars."

Leng Yiru burst into tears of grievance.

"My dad is the best in the world. But he left. I'm so sad, why did she show up? If she didn't show up, Dad might not be stimulated, maybe he wouldn't leave? I hate her, I hate her!"

"But, I miss her again. She is my mother, how can she be so partial? I am also her daughter! Does she know how much I envy Leng Xinzhi since she was a child? She can hug her mother and act like a baby, Tell her mother about her children's concerns. But I have no one to tell. Because no matter how good Dad is, he is also a man."

Seeing the woman crying out of breath, Xiao Linghan felt pity in his heart.

It seems that because of Leng Linhai's death, all the grievances accumulated in the little girl's heart burst out.

However, when did he treat her well for others to see?

It was obvious that he was sincerely treating her well.

Xiao Linghan cursed in his heart, picked up Leng Yiru and walked upstairs.

Not as knowledgeable as a drunk.

After she sobered up, he would talk to her again.

The woman in her arms was still yelling, "Xiao Linghan, put me down, I'm not drunk, I can still drink, put me down quickly, I'm going to drink all the wine in your wine cabinet today."

ha?
Drink it all?

The tone is not small.

Xiao Linghan patted Leng Yiru's butt lightly, "Hey, sleep, I'll drink with you sometime later."

What's the point of drinking alone?
If you want to drink, drink with him.

"Ah! Xiao Linghan, are you still beating me? Woohoo, I don't like you anymore, I want to run away from home with Ah Li."

And run away from home!
Looking at the drunken woman, Xiao Linghan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, kicked open the bedroom door, and carried her in.

Gently put the person on the bed, helped her tuck the quilt, and watched the woman on the bed blushing and falling asleep, Xiao Linghan slightly bent his lips.

Don't worry, he will treat her sincerely for the rest of his life.

"Liar, you are both great liars. And you, Mom."

The sleeping woman hugged the quilt and rolled aside, muttering something.

Xiao Linghan raised his eyebrows slightly, thoughtfully.

My wife is in a bad mood, maybe it would be much better to have an elder by her side to chat with her.

elder?

His wedding with her is coming soon, maybe he can ask Mei Ruqin to come over.

Xiao Linghan stared at Leng Yiru's peaceful sleeping face, and reached out to stroke her hair gently.

The next day, Leng Yiru woke up with a splitting headache.

Knocking on his swollen head, Leng Yiru sat up from the bed, his thoughts were still in chaos.

Shaking his head, it was only then that he recalled that he was drunk because of a bad mood last night.

Later, it seemed that Xiao Linghan came back.

She also cried like a child to him.

call!
Embarrassed in front of him again.

Leng Yiru rubbed her hair, feeling annoyed.

Taking the phone aside to check the time, his eyes widened.

No way, I slept until 9 o'clock.

Is she a pig?
Why didn't Xiao Linghan wake himself up?
She is going to send Ah Li to school in the morning.

Hurriedly getting out of bed, Leng Yiru hurried downstairs.

"Young Madam, you are awake."

The butler seemed to be waiting for Leng Yi to go downstairs.

After seeing her coming down, he hurriedly said respectfully: "The young master told me to wait here for you to wake up, and then I will give you hangover soup."

The young master is becoming more and more considerate to the young lady.

Not only did he make hangover soup with his own hands, but he also cooked white porridge for the young lady.

"Well, Ah Li should go to school."

Leng Yiru asked with a look of embarrassment.

"Well, the young master drove the young master to school, let us do things lightly, so as not to wake you up."

The butler replied respectfully.

"Ah! Hehe, yes, I see."

With embarrassment on her face, Leng Yiru slightly nodded towards the butler, and hurried away.

Letting a dignified president do this and that, while she eats and sleeps like an overlord, she really has face.

The sweetness in my heart is mixed with the traces of sourness, constantly rolling.

How sincere is his kindness to her?

Pursing her lips, Leng Yiru suppressed the fluctuations in her heart and went upstairs to wash up.

No matter how sincere he is to her, she should control her heart and remind herself not to get too deep.

After washing up, amidst the deep smiles of the servants, Leng Yiru drank the hangover soup that Xiao Linghan cooked for her, and also drank a small bowl of white porridge.

Touching his bulging belly, Leng Yi lays down like Ge You.

The mood is not beautiful, she does not want to go to work in the company.

She hasn't figured out how to face Ji Beichen yet.

If he asked her which side she was on again, how would she respond.

Sighing, Leng Yiru temporarily suppressed this matter.

Leng Linhai's physical examination report flashed through his mind again.

There must be something strange about the death of the adoptive father.

How should she find out the truth?

Should she go to Xiang Zheyu?
Now, it seems that it can only start from him.

Leng Yiru bit her lip, changed her clothes and went to Leng's Group.

The Leng Group, frowning at Zheyu, was answering the phone.

"Azhe, the company's situation is getting worse and worse. The originally negotiated contract was cut off again. Artists in the company are making a fuss about terminating the contract. If this continues, the company will soon go bankrupt."

Yuan Silu on the other end of the phone looked anxious, "Azhe, are you messing with Leng Yiru again? Why did Xiao Linghan suddenly attack our company?"

It was the brokerage company represented by her, but the boss behind the scenes was of course Xiang Zheyu.

Originally, the business was going well, but I didn't want to, and suddenly the abnormal situation continued in the past two days.

Judging from the information collected from various sources, Xiao Linghan was pointed at.

She has no relationship with Xiao Linghan, but she knows that Xiang Zheyu has a problem with him.

And the person connected to it is of course Leng Yiru.

Xiang Zheyu must have pestered Leng Yiru again.

"Don't worry, I'll figure it out."

Xiang Zheyu comforted Yuan Silu a few words and hung up the phone.

Xiao Linghan's hands are really long.

Does even the entertainment industry have to intervene?

The clenched fist was bursting with blue veins, and his face was full of unwillingness and anger.

Stolen his woman, and now even his career is going to be ruined?
He won't let it go.

There was a knock on the door, and the assistant pushed the door open.

"Mr. Xiang, Miss Leng Yiru is outside."