Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 412 Are you sure your son is yours?

Leng Yuhuang took the servant's good chicken porridge and went upstairs. When he entered the bedroom, he saw the mobile phone on the bedside table.

I thought that she had just called Mu Linyun or Xue Yulin and had to carry him. He was wronged in his heart.

"Wife, drink porridge."

Lin Xiaomi sat up and took a sip and shouted: "You want to burn me."

"I don't burn when I blow."

"What expression are you, are you reluctant?"

"..."

Looking at the portrait of Leng Yuhuang, who dared to speak out, Lin Xiaomi’s heart was just happy.

The little hand gently stroked in the abdomen and finally could bully him back.

A bowl of porridge, Lin Xiaomi drink clean, appetite is particularly good.

When I thought of Wen Xiaoxiao’s pregnancy, she even spit in her boiled water. She didn’t feel that way. It must be that the baby in her stomach was distressed by her. She couldn’t bear to be too uncomfortable.

Thinking this way, her soft heart is more like eating honey.

Feeding a bowl of porridge to her, Leng Yuhuang put the bowl on the bedside table, his face showed an excited expression, and when he bent, he fell on the bed.

The dark, heavy, sparkling look of her lower abdomen, like a child who saw a fresh toy, put her finger out and poked on her flat belly.

Lin Xiaomi was teased by his childish behavior, but his face was flat and he looked at him: "What are you doing! Poke to the baby!"

Leng Yuhuang did not refute, smiled dumbly, reached out and put her flat on the bed, her ears stuck on her lower abdomen.

"What are you doing?" Shouldn't he listen to the movement?

"Baby, I am a dad, come to give/me/five!"

"..."

The generous and warm big hand walked upside her flat belly. Because there was no response, Leng Xiaohuang felt that the clothes were too thick and the baby could not feel his body temperature.

So she opened her clothes and put her palms directly on her belly.

Lin Xiaomi couldn't bear to push him away: "What are you doing!"

Leng Yuhuang was a little dissatisfied: "I say hello to my son."

"Have you a head, he hasn't formed yet, and now it's just a bit of flesh." Also give/me/five!

It’s childish!

Leng Yuhuang Emei: "When can he shape?"

"At least four months." Lin Xiaomi said, the heart will be a picture of a baby in the womb.

The wonder of life, only those who have really experienced it can understand the surprise.

"So long..." The cold brow's brow can pinch a fly.

Ten months is really too long. He really can't wait to have a big fat boy call his dad in two days.

The big hand opened her clothes and covered her belly again. He patiently said: "Rough rice, you have to be healthy and grow up quickly, and grow up, Dad teaches you to fly."

This guy.

A scorpion hit the plane to go, how can this wait for more than ten years?

Lin Xiaomi yawned and slammed his hand: "Don't worry, it's annoying, I have to sleep."

No wonder she was so sleepy and tired recently, it turned out to be a baby.

Lin Xiaomi fell asleep in two minutes, and he sat quietly and quietly, and did not dare to make a sound.

When she was asleep, she moved her gaze to her lower abdomen, and the big hand couldn't help but cover it.

Whispered: "Baby, I am Dad."

"Look at your mother's fierceness, or my father, okay, my father has a good temper. Will you know if you are born with your father?"

Leng Yuhuang whispered, and the face of a man who was proud of his arrogance showed a smile similar to an idiot for the first time.

Lin Xiaomi sleeps very well, but the vaguely always feels that there are mosquitoes screaming in the ear.

If she knows that Leng Yuhuang said something to her when she was asleep, it is estimated that she will be taken to the outside of the room and not allowed to be within 100 meters of the baby.

............

The sleeping woman has a small mouth and a squeaky snoring sound. The little face sleeps red and the black hair grows like a waterfall on the light-colored sheets. The white porcelain-like skin is not awkward.

The long eyelashes are gently twitching, and the soft feathers are swept away in the cold heart.

Itching is difficult.

He couldn't help but kiss it and kissed her soft lips. I just wanted to take some water.

But he ignored her influence on him, and the sweet mouth was so greasy that it seemed like he was addicted and couldn't help but want more.

The tongue swooped into her mouth and hooked her to spin and spin until the sleeping person received repression, and the embarrassed embarrassed and snorted.

Leng Yuhuang was not willing to let her lips open.

After watching her for a while, she took the phone and got out of bed.

Walking to the balcony, it’s ecstasy.

It’s better to be happy than to be happy. He can’t help but spread the news and let them envy and hate.

The first call was made to Shen Fengfeng.

Shen Yufeng was excited when he heard it: "Is it really? I have a grandson? It's so good! Xiaomi has already picked it up? Ok, I will pass."

After that, he did not wait for his reaction to hang up the phone.

Leng Yuhuang also called Yin Xueyu, but compared with the excitement of Shen Fengfeng, Yin Xueqi was deeply doubted.

"Is it pregnant? Is it not fake again?"

Leng Yuhuang is now happy to be like a fool, where he can be said that his son is a fake.

"I don't believe it." I immediately hung up the phone.

Then there are a few good friends.

Leng Yuhuang directly chose group hair.

"Congratulations to me, I want to be a father, my wife is too powerful."

After a while, the cold mobile phone was replied to by SMS.

Xu Chenyu: virtue!

Sheng Dong: Are you sure your child is yours?

Tang Fengmo: Congratulations, this baby is coming too soon.

......

Leng Yuhuang smiled and opened a text message, and everyone's blessings were congratulated.

Seeing Shengdong’s text message, his face suddenly sinks.

"You come over, I promise not to kill you!"

Mix the kid, what is the shit, you are the old man, you don’t even know who the child is.

Sheng Dong: Brother, I said the wrong words, and spared.

Cold Yuhuang: Oh, it’s late!

Originally, he always thought that Wen Xiaoxiao’s child should be Shengdong’s. Now that Sheng Dong’s mouth is completely obscured, he has been offended. He decided that regardless of the kid’s affairs, he would not recognize his son.

Waiting for him to regret later!

Lin Xiaomi is so excited and happy, she has been half-sleeping and half-awake, she knows when she just got out of bed.

A big heater around me suddenly disappeared, she was like a sensory, faint wake.

Looking at him standing on the balcony, he didn't know what he was looking at, and his mouth had to go to the roots of his ears.