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Lin Youyou is now worried that her brother is wrong and will always go against Renlong.

She said that since Mr. Long became the general manager of their company, her life was more comfortable than when his brother was the leader!

Fish when it's time to fish. When returning home, Mr. Long sometimes comes to see Xiao Xia Zi and brings her back with him. I don't know how much fare he saves.

Now she only hopes that Long Jinghong and Xia Mian can get along well for a hundred years, so that she can continue to have such a good life.

Lin Yi had a black line on his face and looked at his sister with disgust, "What did you say?"

"Your brother, am I that kind of person?"

Lin Youyou smiled and scratched the back of his head, "That was my misunderstanding."

In the pursuit of career, it must be said that the two brothers and sisters have the same goal.

Long Lingqi also laughed at Long Jinghong, "Dad, you have too little confidence in mom. If mom didn't only like you, would she have brought you with her when she came to the small world this time?"

Long Lingqi didn't give his father a chance to speak, and just gave examples one by one, "Besides, when doing tasks before, my mother didn't have the opportunity to find other young meat! But my mother was still accurate even though she had no memory. What a great love it is to find you and love only you!"

"Mom loves you so much, I can't love you too much!"

Long Jinghong's eyes lit up when he heard this. What his son said made sense.

He has to believe that he has an advantage over other men, he has to believe that he is the best and the one that Mianmian likes the most.

There was no way those men could compare with him.

He also had to believe that Mianmian would only see himself in his eyes.

Wow!

So happy!

Xia Mian didn't know what the two men were muttering in that corner!

He walked over and patted the two people one by one, "What are you doing here? It's time to eat."

Long Jinghong stood up and returned to his normal appearance. The idiot just now seemed to be someone else.

Long Lingqi lamented how quickly his father changed his face. He wondered if he learned it from his mother.

Still just as fast.

Xia Mian felt that the father and son were strange, but she didn't think much about it.

At the dinner table, Lin Yi and Lin Youyou kept expressing their admiration for Long Jinghong, and then told Xia Mian to be optimistic about Mr. Long, because Mr. Long was too good.

aestivation:……

She looked at the wine on the table. The wine hadn't been opened yet, but she was already drunk just by smelling it?

Long Jinghong was quite happy and quietly straightened his back.

You're right, he likes to hear it.

Speak more and let his wife know that he is not a waste and that he still has something to shine.

Just one look at these two subordinates and they were already impressed by his charm.

Long Jinghong was so praised that he felt dizzy. He drank a lot of wine during the meal and was so drunk that he fell unconscious. Now that he was fine, he couldn't leave.

Yang Xiaoran, Ji Ling, and Lin Youyou packed up their things with smiles, "I'll leave this place to you, we're going out for one night today.

All of them looked so vulgar.

Xia Mian was a little helpless, there was still a child here!

What can they do?

Besides, I and Long Jinghong are an old married couple. How can we have so much passion every day?

But these best friends didn’t seem to think so, especially Ji Ling, who smiled narrowly before leaving and said, "Come on! Try to give Xiao Qi a younger brother and sister, we are optimistic about you!"

The more he spoke, the more serious he became. Xia Mian pushed the person out and closed the door.

Several people stood outside the door, "She's even shy."

Xia Mian did not do what they said, she just made a sobering soup for Long Jinghong and fed him to drink it before Xia Mian could care about her son.

When I opened the door, I saw that the little guy had already changed into his pajamas and was lying on the bed.

Xia Mian smiled happily, children are more sensible than adults.

Long Lingqi lay down on the bed strangely. He had already heard everything Ji Ling and the others said before they left.

Seeing Xia Mian coming over, he obediently covered himself with quilt.

"Mom, I will take care of myself. You go and have a sister with your father!"

Xia Mian was walking steadily, but when she heard her son's words, she almost staggered.

What should I do if my child matures prematurely?

Xia Mian thought that it was because she had learned something wrong when doing tasks before. At that time, she thought the system was a robot and not a real person.

But she didn't expect that in the end, this robot would be her own child. What did she say in front of her child?

After he goes back, he must find a way to make Long Lingqi forget all this mess.

Xia Mian stepped forward and helped Long Lingqi tuck in the quilt.

"Don't talk nonsense. Your father drank a lot. Wait until he wakes up tomorrow to see how I deal with him?"

Long Lingqi was a little disappointed when he heard that Xia Mian was not planning to give birth to a younger sister for him.

But when I heard that my father would be beaten tomorrow, I became excited again.

It's good, he likes to see his father get beaten the most.

Seeing the light in Long Lingqi's eyes, Xia Mian felt helpless and just told him to go to bed early.

Then he returned to his bedroom. On the bed, Long Jinghong slept in a daze, and the child kept talking in his sleep.

Xia Mian thinks that after drinking, she will tell the truth.

She approached carefully, wanting to eavesdrop on whether Long Jinghong was hiding anything from her recently, but she heard him calling her name repeatedly.

Xia Mian felt her heart warm, and immediately turned off the light and planned to go to sleep.

At this time, Long Jinghong shouted: "Mianmian, don't leave me, I was wrong."

"I'm no longer confident. It was only because of my carelessness that the demonic element possessed me. Why doesn't God punish me alone? Why should Mianmian suffer as well?"

"Mianmian. Mianmian..."

Xia Mian turned off the light for a moment, her eyes a little complicated. Unexpectedly, Long Jinghong still remembered this matter in his heart.

She felt that if she hadn't happened to hear him talking in his sleep this time, she might never have known that it had been so long. When everything was moving forward, Long Jinghong was still trapped in this little nightmare. .

After thinking about it, Xia Mian put her hand in Long Jinghong's and whispered in his ear: "I'm here! Don't be afraid."

I don't know if Long Jinghong in the dream also heard it, but the room gradually became quiet.

Early the next morning, Long Lingqi was sitting at the dining table holding milk.

He looked at his father and then his mother dissatisfied. Didn't he say that his father would be beaten today?

He had been waiting all night. In order to watch this good show, he got up early especially to see how his father begged for mercy.

As a result nothing happened.

It seems that his sister is gone too. He looks like he was beaten and his sister didn't get any.

Long Lingqi's young mind felt very vicissitudes of life.