The sick and weak tyrant's foodie wife

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"Okay, okay, eat quickly." Lin Jingmo pretended to be impatient as he knocked on the insulated lunch box, "I'll just trust you this time."

Lin Jingmo muttered, "By the way, I'm going back to Lincheng tomorrow."

"Why, the May Day holiday isn't over yet." He Mian narrowed his eyes, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

"Go back and transfer the ownership. Originally, my property in Lincheng should have been transferred to my name when I became an adult, but Lin Xuande procrastinated and procrastinated until I went back to deal with him." Lin Jingmo stared ahead confidently.

"Go ahead and do it, I'll support you."

"Of course, you must support me."

The phone on the table rang, interrupting the moment of warmth between the two.

"Boss, there is a man named Lin Yun down there who says he is your classmate."

He Mian pondered for a while, "Let him come up."

Lin Jingmo stood aside, winking at He Mian, "Hey, first love is here, I have to take a good look."

"You." He Mian smiled helplessly, "Meet your needs."

"However." He Mian said meaningfully, "When meeting guests in the office, it will always feel disrespectful to have a third person there, why not."

I saw someone looking under the desk.

If Lin Jingmo would have restrained himself in the past, but at this time, curiosity prevailed, and Lin Jingmo readily agreed, "Squat down and squat down, whoever is afraid of others."

Fortunately, when Lin Jingmo was eating just now, he was afraid of a smell, so he turned on the air supply system, otherwise the costume would not be able to hold on, and it would collapse directly.

Lin Jingmo got under the table, and He Mian finished packing and sat down.

The show is about to begin.

The table is made of relatively good walnut wood, and there is a lot of space under it, so there is no unpleasant smell.

He lay down in front of He Mian's legs, and stretched his ears to carefully identify the handsome guy who had the honor to have an affair with President He Da.

"He Mian, are you married?"

The boy's voice was very clear, as if he was curious about something.

"Yes, what's wrong?" He Mian said still calmly.

However, Lin Jingmo was so bored, he lay on He Mian's lap, stretching his head to look out.

He Mian, who had not changed on his face, paused obviously, looked down with a complicated expression, and instantly returned to his original state, as if it was Lin Jingmo's illusion.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yun was slightly puzzled.

"It's nothing, let's continue." He Mian lifted his foot, signaling him to get up quickly.

I don't know if it's because Lin Jingmo is too light, or something else, but he even asked He Mian to make it up, just like making a seesaw when he was a child.

He propped his head up and tried to look up, and slapped He Mian's leg, signaling him to try to dodge out quickly, don't block him from looking at people.

He Mian remained calm, and immediately pushed him down.

But He Mian was full of restlessness and desire in the corners of his eyes and brows.

Looking down, Lin Jingmo looked like a child, and looked at him innocently with big eyes.

Lin Jingmo looked at He Mian angrily, fumbling around with his hands, making troubles non-stop.

He ignored him when he saw anyone, and quietly stretched his head to the side.

This is the only way to see Lin Yun's appearance clearly.

Not to mention, this Lin Yunchang is really handsome, with a small slapped face and a very pale complexion, with a sense of fragility all over his body, as if he would fall to the ground if the wind blows.

"Are you still blaming me for leaving without saying goodbye?" Lin Yun coughed twice, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Lin Jingmo immediately pricked up his ears. It's been a long time, but it's the point.

Since Lin Yun coughed those two times, He Mian frowned so much that he almost caught a fly to death.

"When you came, did you do nucleic acid? Did you quarantine when you came back? Is there really no problem with two sizes?"

Lin Yun paused, let alone him, Lin Jingmo was speechless.

Please, people came to you to talk about love, and you ended up giving them this.

This time, there was still a little bit of discomfort, but it was completely smoothed out.

"Amian, are you still blaming me for leaving without saying goodbye?"

He Mian lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking about, "First, I remember telling you many times in private that I don't like you. I helped you back then because I saw you had a difficult life. If you If I reject you, your life will be very difficult."

"Second, we are just ordinary classmates. Don't get too familiar with them. I don't care at all why you left, how you left, and why you left."

"The third and most important point is that you also know that I am married and I love my partner very much. You always pester me like this, which really affects my life seriously, because my partner will be angry and jealous .”

Lin Jingmogang was still laughing secretly in his heart, this man's incomprehensible flair and straightness.

The next second, he was moved by He Mian's straightforward and simple words, and he found himself unable to calm down.

He Mian's aura poured down from above as if penetrating through every opening, making him panic and unable to speak.

All of this made the conversation that was already drawing to a close become exhausting.

Unknowingly, the flow of time seems to have gradually slowed down.

He didn't even know when Lin Yun left.

Until He Mian casually knocked on the table and said in his still steady voice, "Do you like this place so much? You don't want to come out."

Looking at Lin Jingmo's silence, I thought to myself, it's over, is this too funny?

Lin Jingmo crawled out from under the table silently, his eyes were unprecedentedly serious, "He Mian, what do you think we are related to?"

He Mian was silent, and asked back, "What do you think we are related to?"

"A pure marriage partner, an ambiguous candidate, or a couple."

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

They looked at each other with seriousness and concentration in their eyes.

In the end, He Mian was defeated, and pretended to be careless, "Forget it%2C I'll ask Secretary Chen to take you back later, you haven't been here for long, so you don't get lost."

Pretending to have something to do, hurriedly want to go out.

"I thought we were lovers, husband and wife." Lin Jingmo replied to He Mian in a low voice, his words were full of uncertainty and uneasiness.

He Mian's hand that landed on the door switch visibly paused, his eyes bursting with surprise.

He hurriedly turned around, his steps were chaotic, he loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top two shirt buttons, intending to relax himself a little.

"You really think so? Are you sure."

He Mian was actually very scared all the time, his boy was really radiant, but it was temporarily covered up.

He was afraid that if he hadn't married the boy at the beginning, would there be another person who would hug him at night, go to see his parents with him, and take care of that person like him.

Now his boy finally acknowledged him.

[The author has something to say: Silence is Cambridge tonight

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