The sick and weak tyrant's foodie wife

"Let's go back to the capital together tomorrow." He Mian said word by word.

Lin Jingmo was completely stunned when he heard this, "Are you serious?"

"Of course, I never tell lies."

He looked at He Mian's handsome face, and spit out such nonsense that he would not pay for his life, and wanted to rush up and give him two punches.

Why was it so sudden, he was not even prepared for love.

The nervousness and surprise on his face could not be restrained, which was clearly seen by He Mian who was standing beside him.

"so fun."

Of course, adhering to the principle of favoring one's object, He Mian comforted him.

"The old man is a very open-minded person, don't be nervous."

"I'm not, no, I'm not nervous. Who told you I was nervous." Lin Jingmo stammered, "I was afraid, the old man dumped me a few hundred million and told me to leave you."

"..."

Not to mention, Mr. He has really thought about this issue.

For a while, he was afraid that the old man would be bored, so he asked Chen Yuhao to accompany the old man, but for some reason, Chen Yuhao took the old man together to see the domineering president.

Watching domineering presidents falling in love with Cinderella at home every day is a goofy drama, if you just watch it, that's fine.

I really implemented the sentence of using theory to guide practice to the fullest, and I mentioned it several times during meals.

"A Mian, when you find a girlfriend, let me throw a check in front of her, and let me test his sincerity with money."

Seeing that He Mian was so nervous that he was about to dig out three rooms and one living room, he was still holding his neck and talking.

"As far as the market is concerned, the group's finance department is extremely strict in reviewing large orders of several hundred million." He Mian wrapped his arms around Lin Jingmo's waist and put his head on his shoulders, with a cello-like voice in Lin Jingmo's ears Surrounded by the surroundings, the already red face became even redder in an instant.

"So..." He Mian stretched his voice to imitate the kitten's coquettish appearance, and rubbed slightly hard on his neck.

"So what?"

"So, you have no chance to ask for those few, and I'm not worth more than a few hundred million?" He Mian asked back.

"Hey! Mian!" Lin Jingmo blushed and ran towards the room, "I'm going back to the room first, good night."

"Good night." He Mian watched Lin Jingmo enter the room, and unconsciously remembered Lin Jingmo's furry appearance, so cute.

Lin Jingmo, who had just gone upstairs, was not in a good mood. With a flushed face, he got into the bathroom and buried himself in it.

"What's the matter with this man, it's such a bad taste."

He curled up inside, his whole body looked small and tender, and because he had just been molested by He Mian, his body blushed a little.

It makes people feel very protective.

After a sleepless night, Lin Jingmo stared at the ceiling until dawn with two big eyes.

As a matter of course, Lin Jingmo suffered from insomnia, which is common to all the people in the world who are just about to meet their parents.

He suddenly turned over from the bed, complaining to He Mian in his heart, it was all his fault, why couldn't he just tell him this morning that he was going to fly to the capital today?It's really annoying that he can't sleep all night.

But he felt like eating honey in his heart, it was so sweet to him.

The sound of the mobile phone pulled him back from his contemplation, Father Lin called.

Instantly lost interest, he reluctantly picked up the phone.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"If you haven't answered the phone for so long, where are you fooling around?"

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Lin Jingmo's eyes, he was really a good father, and he concluded with one sentence that his son was fooling around outside.

Although he was mocking in his heart, he still said cautiously, "No, Dad, I just took a shower and didn't receive a call."

The person on the other side said impatiently, "Okay, I don't care where you are, just remember that you are He Mian's wife now, don't give me any trouble, otherwise you will suffer."

He continued to order, "I heard that He Mian will take you back to the capital to meet Mr. He today? Be good to me, or you will feel better. The secretary has already brought you the gift for Mr. He. Remember to accept it."

He hung up immediately after speaking, which caught Lin Jingmo off guard.

"Trash." His current mood can be described as dark clouds, thunderbolts, what kind of garbage characters, emitting a stench like sewage.

He went downstairs listlessly to meet the "imperial decree" from his dear old father.

When they went downstairs, they saw He Mian struggling to make sandwiches in the kitchen.

The instantly polluted little heart has evolved. Sure enough, compared with Lin Xuande, He Mian is the cutest.

Once he cursed Lin Xuande from the bottom of his heart, "Idiot."

Lin Jingmo quietly walked behind He Mian and asked, "What's for breakfast this morning?"

He Mian was taken aback by Lin Jingmo's sudden sound, and visibly trembled all over.

It turned out that the overlord would also be frightened, and Lin Jingmo stared at the man who was cooking and spooning for him with interest.

Although, the food cooked by this person may not be edible, but the courtesy is light and the affection is heavy, and the courtesy is light and the affection is heavy.

So after a while, no matter what the breakfast looks like, he will finish it meticulously and praise its deliciousness.

"Why did you go downstairs so early today?" He Mian looked at Lin Jingmo and asked, and pushed the failed product at his feet to the inside, as if he was afraid that Lin Jingmo would see it.

"So cute." Lin Jingmo saw He Mian's little movements clearly.

I was about to ask something when the doorbell rang.

Lin Jingmo was still thinking as he walked, and he didn't know what kind of treasure this Lin Xuande gave him.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the secretary carrying a large bag and a complete set of gift boxes, which two people couldn't hold.

The loud noise attracted He Mian.

He Mian stood still behind Lin Jingmo, also frightened by such a scene.

It's not that no one has given him gifts, after all, in such a big group, there are always people who want to take shortcuts.

But people are relatively hidden shopping cards, cigarettes, alcohol, the most outrageous is just a membership card.

I'm afraid it's not taking the opportunity to give gifts openly and giving them with all our strength.

Before leaving, the secretary stuffed an unlimited bank card, "The chairman said, go and behave well, don't embarrass him."

The secretary is an old social animal who has been in the field for a long time, and he can tell that He Mian is not a simple person. He keeps everything in a secret corner and proceeds quietly.

Lin Jingmo saw the embarrassment and reluctance of an old worker on the secretary's face, and then sent him away with a smile.

What a joke, if you don't send him away, why don't you leave him here for dinner?

I don't know if He Mian's craftsmanship has improved today.

Then he stumbled with his left foot and fell down with his right foot. He Mian, who was walking in front of him, hugged him, avoiding the embarrassment of falling on the ground.

"It's okay." He Mian hugged him and put him on the sofa.

"It's okay." By the way, he stared at this piece of things fiercely, it was too obstructive, and it was all Lin Xuande's fault.

You can’t take it on the plane, so why so many.

He Mian brought out the breakfast and placed it in front of Lin Jingmo, "Eat, don't be angry."

"What time is our flight?" Lin Jingmo chewed the bread in his mouth, bulging like a small pine tree, not to mention how cute it is.

It's two o'clock in the afternoon, no rush.

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After two and a half hours of turbulence, I finally landed.

Lin Jingmo stood at the exit and waited for He Mian. From afar, he saw Chen Yuhao holding a sign with a few large characters written on it, "Congratulations, He Mian and Lin Jingmo are newly married."

He couldn't help but touch his forehead, is this person's sand sculpture gene fully activated?Why doesn't he feel embarrassed?Now he is almost digging out three rooms and one living room for Chen Yuhao.

People around are looking at them, it turns out that as long as I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed

Lin Jingmo tried hard to think about this. If He Mian saw the expression on this scene and burst out laughing, he would definitely ask with a dark face, "What are you doing? I don't know in public."

It turned out that Cao Cao had arrived, and when he turned around, he saw He Mian coming out with a box.

He Mian obviously also saw Chen Yuhao's sign, and passed by his whole world with an unsteady expression.

"Lao He, sister-in-law."

Chen Yuhao looked at He Mian's reaction and pretended to hold Xizi in his heart, feeling very sad.

"Old He, I really forgot about my brother after having a wife, and my relationship has faded." Chen Yuhao's 'Yah' was full of twists and turns, and he died.

It caused passers-by to cast curious glances at them.

Afterwards, Lin Jingmo watched helplessly as the veins on He Mian's head popped out little by little, and said through gritted teeth.

"Chen Yuhao, I'll let you go back sooner or later, the car is there, go quickly."

He felt that He Mian would hit someone a second later.

"Okay, let's go." Chen Yuhao smiled playfully.

It took about two hours from the airport to the place where Mr. He lived, and Chen Yuhao never stopped talking during these two hours.

From the area of ​​the airport to the history of the founding of Kyoto, from He Mian to the generations of the He family, there are many truthful words.

But it was also because of Chen Yuhao that Lin Jingmo successfully knew about Mr. He's hobbies and past experiences.

Mr. He loves to drink tea the most, and he doesn't need good tea. The old man said that it's just a feeling with this thing.

He also loves to run, and his physical strength is unmatched by young people.

At the same time, Mr. He was a soldier when he was young, and he hated cowards and dishonest people the most.

Of course, this is well known. He Mian said that Mr. He rejected too few people because of integrity issues.

Unconsciously, he sketched in his mind an old man with a majestic expression, meticulous but kind and cheerful.

Listening to Chen Yuhao's words, Lin Jingmo looked at He Mian curiously, as if asking if this is really the case?

He Mian held Lin Jingmo's hand, "It's okay, the old man is easy to talk to."

Time passed quietly in the chat, and Lin Jingmo watched the scenery flashing by outside the window before realizing that they were about to arrive at the place where he lived with the old man.

Mr. He lives in a villa area, which is different from young people's pursuit of quick and convenient. The environment here is very beautiful, with a large area of ​​greenery, which ensures that the elderly can absorb the freshest air, fitness equipment, audio equipment, a lack.What an ideal retirement world.

After entering the gate, he saw an old man in Tang suit from a distance, standing at the gate practicing sword, which had a profound meaning.

[The author has something to say: I made a cover today, it's so fancy.

By the way, cuties, I'm going to change my name, it's called Awakening, and I'm resurrected with full blood.

do not know how. 】