The sick and weak tyrant's foodie wife

This is a simple and ordinary dog ​​blood story.

The memory of my mother is actually not very clear.

I just remember that my mother is very beautiful and gentle, and many people chased her when I was in college.

Listen to the housekeeper grandpa who lives in the old house.

My father was one of my mother's many suitors when I was in college. The family environment was not good, so every time I gave gifts, I was very careful.

In order to celebrate my mother's birthday, I am willing to save food and money, just to buy my mother a bottle of her favorite perfume.

For a while, my mother met a gangster on the way home.The father appeared and rescued the mother.

Because of this, the little-known poor boy fell in love with the daughter of Lincheng's biggest entrepreneur.

After graduating from college, they got married.Grandpa didn't dislike his father's bad background, but he just made a request.

He asked his father to change his name and marry him.

Things went well, mom and dad got married and had a baby, and had him.

When thinking of this, Lin Jingmo showed a peaceful and warm smile on his face.

That was his happiest period of time.

However, after my mother passed away, my grandfather also passed away due to poor health.

Everything seemed to have changed that night.Ke Xin took the child to live in the Lin family, and his father became more and more indifferent to him.

Every time I saw him, I was either criticizing or blaming him.

Lin Jingmo bent his legs and curled up on the seat, crying in his voice.

He Mian parked his car on a hill in the suburbs, looked at Lin Jingmo who was in pain, and said distressedly, "Don't cry, go out and have a look."

Lin Jingmo, who was sitting in the seat, raised his head and looked at him pitifully, "The wilderness, what are you looking at."

"Go out to see." He Mian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Come quickly."

As he spoke, he held Lin Jingmo's hand carefully, "The scenery here is really nice. I found it when I came here on a business trip by chance."

"At that time, I was just like you, in a bad mood."

Hearing that He Mian said that he would also be in a bad mood, Lin Jingmo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said weakly, "It turns out that President Ba is also in a bad mood?"

This person is in a bad mood, and his small mouth is not bad.

"No one is born to be the overlord." He Mian sat on the stone chair and looked at the lights in the distance, "Let me tell you a story too."

The protagonist of this story is also a small boy. He looked at Lin Jingmo, who was about your age and had just entered college.

The boy was born when his father was 30 years old. He also has an older sister who studies art and lives abroad all year round.

The family environment is very good, but there are a group of moth-like relatives, and company shareholders who have their own ghosts.

One day, the boy's father had an accident and lay down in the ICU for almost two months.

In the past two months, the company's stock has been seriously green, and my sister can't help him, so the boy took over the muddy water.

Relatives with their own ulterior motives, like flies everywhere, want to get involved.

Those two months were the most difficult for him. He couldn't sleep almost every day, and getting into a car accident was like a routine.

Makes it impossible to guard against.

Lin Jingmo stared blankly at the man in front of him, maybe because he was very good, he quietly held his hand, "What about later."

"Later." He Mian shook his hand back, "Later this boy became a veritable overlord."

"Well, that's not bad either."

The two looked at the lights in the distance together, and clasped their hands, which became more and more warm.

----

At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was already high.A few mischievous rays of sunlight jumped out of the window and shone on the topless man on the bed.

It seemed that the sunlight disturbed his sleep, and he said in a daze, "Who, don't draw the curtains."

He Mian, who just came in to wake someone up, heard him, walked to the bed and drew the curtains.

"Wake up? Get up."

"5 minutes." Lin Jingmo said coquettishly.

After a while, Lin Jingmo's consciousness gradually came back. What happened yesterday?

Didn't he go up the mountain with He Mian?

Later, it seemed that he was so bold that he touched He Mian, which was wrong.

It seems more than just touched.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The image of him kissing He Mian flashed in his mind, and two words secretly flashed in his heart.

Hehe, it's over.

Moreover, he seemed to have fallen asleep, and it was He Mian who carried him back.

No one is beautiful, no one is beautiful.

He Mian looked at the reaction of the person on the bed, obviously pretending to be asleep, "Hurry up and eat."

"As for the rest, we'll talk about it later."

After he finished speaking, with his [-]:[-] eyesight, he could clearly see that the ears of the person on the bed were red all over.

Without saying too much, he turned around and left.

Lin Jingmo got up from the bed suddenly, moving around, touching left and right.

There was no response, and it seemed that she didn't sleep with him.

He came to the bathroom and looked at the person in the mirror, he didn't look bad, why didn't he respond after kissing him, could it be...

Lin Jingmo quickly patted his face, don't look at evil, don't look at evil.

By the time he dawdled down the stairs, half an hour had passed.

He Mian was sitting on the sofa, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking like a gentle scum.

"Come down, you can have lunch later."

Lin Jingmo sat down obediently, with his head bowed and silent.

He Mian looked at the person like a bun, "What do you think of what happened last night?"

"What do you think?" Lin Jingmo stopped for a moment, almost spitting out the porridge in his mouth.

"What, what's the matter?"

He Mian, "What? Not ready to take responsibility? That was my first kiss."

"First kiss." Lin Jingmo's jaw almost dropped in shock, "You are already thirty."

"Hey, don't you remember?" He Mian's face turned dark instantly, "31 flowers."

"Oh." He was still unconvinced and whispered, "It's obvious that I'm thirty, and I don't want to let people talk about it."

He Mian instantly felt his teeth itch, but this time he became eloquent.

"Okay, just be responsible."

Taking a deep breath, He Mian told himself to take a deep breath, no matter what, he couldn't be pissed off by a child, after all, he had been the president for so many years.

Don't tease you anymore, I will send you to school later.

In the afternoon, return to Kyoto for the next two weeks, and there will be only you here.

"You have to go." Lin Jingmo's smile froze for a moment.

"Well. The headquarters in Kyoto is urging this to go back."

"If there are no accidents, I will come back here in two weeks to develop business."

"Okay, be careful." After speaking, he smiled mischievously, "If you have other people in Kyoto, I won't be responsible for you."

"Don't worry, it won't."

He Mian, "However, you should think carefully about how to be responsible to me."

"I'm expensive."

This person said the most unserious words in a serious manner, with a sneer on his serious face, the yuppie made people's hearts flutter.

"By the way, Aunt Huang made lunch for you and put it in the kitchen. You can take it with you."

[The author has something to say: It rained heavily today and froze to death, be careful not to catch a cold in the cold spring. 】