Happy! The stepmother of a wealthy family will lie down and count money

Lin Hui threw away the wet face towel and looked down at the face that was only the size of a palm.

All the makeup on it is washed off, revealing clear and soft skin.

Compared to her previous imposing and aggressive appearance, she now looks more refined and graceful.

At this moment, the pair of watery and clear eyes were half open, and the slightly wet eyelashes were black and shiny, fluttering in the air, very conspicuous.

Lin Hui's gaze fell on it, his eyes focused and revealing a hint of helplessness.

In the air-conditioned room, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

I looked at the door, and no one had come until now.

Lin Hui raised his hand and pinched his brows, and immediately guessed that it was probably the arrangement of Butler Lin.

"Why don't you speak?"

A soft, whispering voice was heard.

Lin Hui lowered his head and remembered that there was no place for another little cookie in the room at this moment, and even if someone came, he might not be able to get in.

"..."

Yu Jingmo's face was clean, but he was still wearing a tight dress.

Lin Hui's hand hanging by his leg moved slightly, "I'll have someone change your clothes so you don't feel bad."

After hearing this, Yu Jingmo suddenly raised his head and said, "No...!"

"Just be good and listen to me... I'll read to you later." Lin Hui was well prepared and responded calmly.

As the president of Lin Group, he can only sell his voice to please his wife at this time. If anyone tells others about it, they will say: Spreading rumors!

No matter what, Yu Jingmo finally nodded.

The man immediately called Aunt Wang to help her change her clothes. He was about to go out and close the door.

"Oh, ma'am, please be careful not to fall!"

"Where are my cookies?! I got tricked?!"

Lin Hui immediately turned around and quickly stepped forward to catch the person who was staggering.

Aunt Wang breathed a sigh of relief but also felt a little worried.

God knows how shocked she was when she came in and saw the young master's appearance!

His usually neat and straight shirt was now in a mess, and even his trousers had a few wrinkles.

But the young master was not a very patient person. He didn't even talk much to the young master who was only a few years old...

Aunt Wang became more worried as she thought about this.

"Biscuit! You lied to me?!"

Just at this moment, Yu Jingmo was pulled into Lin Hui's arms.

Sensing a familiar smell, she immediately grabbed a piece of clothing and accused!

When the man was helping her wash her face, he unbuttoned one button of his shirt, and with a "pop", the second button also broke.

Aunt Wang: Hiss——!

But the next second, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

The cold-faced devil in the eyes of outsiders not only held the person tightly, but even sighed softly after his clothes were torn off.

The voice that came out was several times softer than before. "I didn't lie to you. I'll come in after you've changed."

Trying to reason with a drunk is bound to fail.

Lin Hui pinched his eyebrows for the third time in just a few dozen minutes.

Picking up the ball in his arms that was barely even standing, he turned around and asked, "Auntie Wang, is the hangover soup ready?"

Aunt Wang said blankly: "Soon."

"Help Madam change her clothes first." He put her back on the bed. "I'll be at the door. I won't go out. Be good."

After making sure the person was standing steadily, he turned around and walked to the door, standing with his back to the bed.

Aunt Wang came to her senses and immediately changed the lady who was staring at the young master into a thin and soft pajamas.

It only took a few minutes to change. She breathed a sigh of relief, covered her lady with the quilt, and walked towards the door.

"Master, change it. I'll go see if the hangover soup is ready."

Seeing Lin Hui nod, she opened the door and went out.

The moment I turned around to close the door, I saw through the crack in the door that the man had just walked to the bed, bent over and tucked the quilt for the person on the bed, his movements were gentle and careful.

With a "click", the door closed gently. Aunt Wang had an unconscious smile on her face and slowly went downstairs to get the sobering soup.

……

The hangover soup didn't work that quickly. After drinking a bowl, Yu Jingmo pulled up the quilt and lay down, blinking his eyes, "I want to hear something else."

Lin Hui put down the masterpiece in his hand and asked, "What do you want to hear?"

"Bluebeard."

“……” Lin Hui looked at her silently.

A few seconds later, a man's magnetic voice with complex emotions rang out in the room.

**

Yu Jingmo sat up from the quilt with difficulty, holding his swollen head and feeling dizzy.

I have a headache, as if I am going to grow a new brain.

After she calmed down from this period, she finally had the mood to think about what happened yesterday that caused her to grow a new brain.

Her clear memory only goes as far as the car ride, and everything else is just fragments.

But every time she played back a frame, her heart sank.

Until the end, the story of "Blue Beard" and "Man, I Love to Listen" kept playing in my mind in a loop.

Yu Jingmo smiled slightly, slowly lay back on the bed, placed his hands properly on his abdomen, and closed his eyes peacefully.

It's time to grow a new brain.

After lying there peacefully for an unknown amount of time, Yu Jingmo opened his eyes in despair, reached for his cell phone and opened it - 11:11.

It’s so late, Lin Hui must have gone to the company!

Thinking of this, she slowly got up, took a shower and changed out of her pajamas.

He walked to the door and gently opened it, pausing for a second before stepping out.

"woke up."

Yu Jingmo's hair stood on end, and when he turned around, he couldn't hide the horror on his face.

Lin Hui looked at her face and confirmed that her complexion was still rosy before he said, "Go downstairs and prepare for dinner."

His eyes passed over the white and slightly red ears, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Yu Jingmo: "Hmm..."

She waited until the man came to the front before she tried to lift her foot as if nothing had happened.

Lin Qingchuan was already sitting at the dining table downstairs. Only then did she remember that today was Mid-Autumn Festival.

Lin Hui said before that he would come back early today, but isn't that too early? ?

"how are you feeling?"

Yu Jingmo came back to his senses, met Lin Qingchuan's concerned eyes, smiled slightly and said, "Not bad."

No wonder!

Fortunately, Lin Hui didn't say anything, so I managed to get through lunch peacefully.

After meal.

Yu Jingmo held a glass of lemonade and glanced at the man on the sofa.

He straightened his back and said nonchalantly, "You're not going to the company today?"

Lin Hui nodded, his eyes focused and serious: "Isn't today the Mid-Autumn Festival? I'm on vacation."

"?"

"Besides," the man's eyes seemed to be twinkling with a hint of smile, "Aren't you going to the Lantern Festival?"

Yu Jingmo choked, and when he looked up, he saw the dark clouds outside the floor-to-ceiling window opposite him, and the leaves that were constantly turning in the wind.

“…I may not be able to watch the Lantern Festival today.”

Originally I just wanted people to go to the company quickly, but now I am really disappointed.

Lin Hui caught a glimpse of her expression and was startled. He turned to the window with a slight frown between his brows.

Looking back, I found that the person who was originally sitting upright had slumped into a ball, his frustration was visibly evident, and even his previous vigilance and discomfort were suppressed by his discouragement.

"You want to go so bad?"

Yu Jingmo said listlessly, "It's okay, it's mainly a sense of ritual."

Lin Hui looked out the window and pondered for a moment.