Report to Mommy: Daddy is chasing you

In Xiao Linghan's villa, Xiao Li lay beside Leng Yiru's bed, forced his eyes wide open, and stared at the sleeping woman without blinking.

Mommy's face was very ugly, and she was still carried back by Dad.

Although Dad said that Mommy is too tired, it's good to wake up.

But he intuitively felt that something must have happened to Mommy.

He was so worried, he had to watch Mommy wake up before he could rest assured.

At this moment, Leng Yi on the bed moved her eyelids and woke up leisurely.

"Mommy, you're awake!"

Seeing that she woke up, Xiao Li looked excited and held her hand tightly.

"Ali."

Leng Yiru's voice was hoarse, her thoughts froze for a moment, and it took a while to recall what she had encountered before.

She remembered that both she and Leng Chutian were framed.

Just when she was helpless, Xiao Linghan broke in.

after that
Leng Yiru rubbed her head and forced herself to sit up.

She doesn't remember much of what happened after that.

She only remembered that when she saw Xiao Linghan, she threw herself on him without hesitation.

There was a good smell on him that she wanted to smell, and she just wanted to cling to him.

Well, she seems to be out of embarrassment again.

It seemed that every time she was with him, she would have a little embarrassment.

But this time, her embarrassment seemed to be even greater.

She was tricked, and she didn't know how Xiao Linghan solved it for herself.

Could it be that he took the opportunity to throw people down?

"Mum, your face is so red. Are you still feeling unwell? I'll ask Dad to take you to the hospital."

Seeing that Leng Yiru's face was getting redder and redder, Xiao Li only thought that she was not feeling well, so he hurriedly got up and was going to call Xiao Linghan.

"No need, A Li, I'm fine."

Leng Yiru quickly pulled him back, picked him up and let him sit on her bed.

The person she dared not see the most now was Xiao Linghan, let her take it easy.

"Mommy, are you really okay?"

Xiao Li raised his white and tender arms, touched Leng Yiru's forehead, then touched his own forehead, and said like a little adult, "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

"That's right, Mommy is really fine, it's just that her body temperature rose when she woke up just now."

Leng Yiru said nonsense, looked at the time, and quickly coaxed: "A Li, it's getting late, it's time to go back to bed."

"Mum, Ah Li is worried about you, so let Ah Li sleep with you tonight, okay?"

Xiao Li rubbed his eyes, trying to hold on to his sleepiness.

"Okay, Ah Li will sleep with me tonight."

Leng Yiru's heart softened to the point of confusion, she watched the little guy close his eyes with satisfaction, and gently patted him to lull him to sleep.

What a sweet little one!

After the person fell asleep, Leng Yiru felt a little thirsty, so she got up lightly and got out of bed, opened the door to drink some water.

The corridor was silent, only a wall lamp was shining with a dim yellow halo.

Leng Yiru pursed her lips, the scene of Xiao Linghan kissing her unexpectedly flashed through her mind.

For a moment, the little face was hot.

Leng Yiru hastily shook his head and quickened his pace, as if trying to escape such memories.

Suddenly, the door of the room on one side opened suddenly, and Xiao Linghan's tall figure appeared in front of her eyes.

The same black silk pajamas, the same moisture-stained figure made Leng Yiru's heart beat instantly faster.

"Well, I. I'm going to drink some water."

So embarrassing!

Apart from running away, she didn't know how to face him.

Behind him, Xiao Linghan frowned slightly, and his thin red lips curled up silently.

Downstairs, Leng Yiru entered the kitchen, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it down in one gulp.

Huh, why is it so hot.

Leng Yiru slapped his own face with his slender hands, secretly cursing himself as worthless.

Isn't it because Xiao Linghan saw his embarrassment again?

He shouldn't be surprised!
But how did she come back?
How did the medicine in her body get rid of it?

Don't be what she thinks!

Leng Yi was full of thoughts, when he heard Xiao Linghan's magnetic voice behind him.

"Help me make something to eat."

Leng Yiru was taken aback, turned around quickly, and saw Xiao Linghan standing at the door of the kitchen with his hands in his pockets.

"Have you had dinner yet?"

Leng Yiru asked with a surprised face.

Xiao Linghan said nothing, but raised his eyebrows and stared at Leng Yiru quietly.

Well, it must be because of her that he didn't eat dinner.

Leng Yiru pursed her lips, and glanced at the expensive man, "What do you want to eat? I'll help you."

"Small wontons."

These three words make Leng Yiru seriously suspect that something is wrong with his ears.

Small ravioli?
She remembered that at the dining table in the morning, a certain man said the word "unpalatable" with a look of disgust.

Leng Yiru was amused, nodded, and began to fiddle with food.

Behind him, Xiao Linghan frowned slightly, and his slender fingers scratched his brow uncomfortably.

He didn't know what happened to him either.

Obviously he didn't like noodles very much, but when she asked him what he wanted to eat, he blurted out small wontons.

The scene of Leng Yiru holding the phone and telling Ji Beichen to remember to eat breakfast flashed in his mind.

Xiao Linghan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He would never admit that he has always been brooding about Leng Yiru taking care of Ji Beichen.

Ji Beichen, that man...

Xiao Linghan narrowed his deep eyes slightly, his handsome face was full of thought.

In the kitchen, Leng Yiru finds an extra uncooked wonton from the refrigerator, puts it in the pot and cooks it through.

After touching her flat stomach, she took out noodles and eggs from the refrigerator and prepared to order some noodles for herself.

Soon, the strong aroma of food came from the kitchen.

After a while, Leng Yiru brought the cooked food to the restaurant.

Looking into the distance, he saw Xiao Linghan lazily leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed in the living room.

are you asleep?

Leng Yiru approached slowly, looking at the man with his eyes closed, his face was still handsome and innocent.

It's just that the current him, his brows and eyes are less cold and cold like in the past, and more of a childlike peace and tranquility.

What a handsome man!
Leng Yiru admired secretly in her heart, when she was thinking whether to wake him up, the man suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at each other, Leng Yiru could clearly see the curve of the man's mouth.

"I'm pretty?"

The man's voice was low and joyful, which made Leng Yiru's face turn red.

"No, the little wontons are already cooked, I'm here to wake you up and eat."

Although he is good-looking, she doesn't want to be regarded as a nympho, okay?

"L do not look good?"

Not missing the blush on Leng Yiru's face and the unease all over his body, Xiao Linghan raised his eyebrows slightly, teasing him deliberately.

Leng Yiru: "."

Brother, is it not in line with his aloof personality to ask such boring questions?

"Is it good-looking, or not good-looking?"

Without hearing Leng Yiru's answer, Xiao Linghan got up slowly, with long legs and light steps, approaching Leng Yiru step by step.