The sick and weak tyrant's foodie wife

This man is too much, Lin Jingmo blushed like a tomato, he had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay, but." Lin Jingmo pointed at He Mian, "Stay until next Wednesday at most, otherwise I won't go back after May Day."

While packing up his things, he muttered softly, "It's all your fault. I missed a lot of classes last month, and I still can't find time to shoot videos. The fans I managed to gather are almost gone."

Of course, this is all a bad excuse he made up. Netizens who are waiting for food just leave a message under its video every day to scold him, "Pigeon spirit,"

In order to ensure the credibility of his words, Lin Jingmo also turned over the video for He Mian to watch.

result……

[Grandma, the blogger you follow has been updated. 】

【Mom, I want to eat this dish. 】

[Wife, hehehe. 】

No way, something strange is mixed in here.

Before He Mian stretched his head over, Lin Jingmo tightly covered his phone, "Forget it, I'll forgive you generously once."

The more Lin Jingmo clutched his phone and refused to let him look at it, the more curious He Mian became.

"Let me see." Long hands and long legs snatched the phone from his arms, perhaps because of the carpet beside the bed, He Mian's center of gravity was unsteady, he quickly put his arms around Lin Jingmo's waist, and threw himself on the bed.

The two of them were in a strange pose.

Lin Jingmo was pressed down with a dazed face, He Mian was on top of him, and because of the bed, the two people's long legs were still exposed, Lin Jingmo naturally coiled around He Mian body.

This is just when someone pushed the door open.

"Old He, I heard that Lin Jingmo brought you food today?" Chen Yuhao was shocked by the explosive delivery when he entered the door, and quickly covered his eyes.

"I don't see anything, I don't see anything."

Obviously it was already in danger, normal people had long thought of running away, but Chen Yuhao did the opposite, and was still talking cheaply there.

"Old He, can't you just let the matter between you husband and wife be done at night? It's so urgent."

"Chen! Yu! Hao!" He Mian gritted his teeth, as if he was going to eat Chen Yuhao, "If you don't go out, I'll send you back later, and have a good chat with your father chat."

"Fuck" Lin Jingmo scolded his mother in his heart, "What kind of social death scene is this? I accidentally fell and yelled, I don't know much."

Even though he comforted himself like this, Lin Jingmo's face was still hot, and the temperature didn't drop at all.

He pushed the person on him with his hands, motioning him to get up quickly.

"How long do you want to maintain this posture." Lin Jingmo whispered.

"That's it."

There seemed to be a hint of regret in the words, as if he felt aggrieved that he could not continue to maintain this posture.

He Mian stood up slowly, as if his movements weighed a thousand catties.

Lin Jingmo stood up blushing, patted his face, and stood in front of Chen Yuhao with a frown.

"Chen Yuhao." Lin Jingmo lowered his voice and slowly felt a sense of threat and oppression.

"Yes."

"Strange, why did he listen to him?" Chen Yuhao was startled, and he didn't remember that he stood up in a military posture as if he had just started college.

"What did you see just now?" Lin Jingmo squinted his eyes, giving the impression that He Mian was possessed, slowly feeling a sense of crisis.

"No, I didn't see anything." Chen Yuhao denied it.

"I didn't see you husband and wife not drawing the curtains to make out in broad daylight."

"Say, can you walk out of this room today?"

Watching this scene, He Mian couldn't help holding back a smile.

As a professional domineering president, under normal circumstances he wouldn't laugh unless he couldn't help it.

Chen Yuhao's height of 1.8 meters was comparable to that of He Mian, but he was overwhelmed by Lin Jingmo, who was a few centimeters shorter than him.

Like a little kid doing something wrong.

Maybe it was because He Mian made too much noise, Lin Jingmo flew over with a sharp eye, but he didn't know if it was because he had been blushing just now or for some other reason, the corners of his eyes were red with a flattering eye.

There was no threat in He Mian's eyes, only coquettishness.

His wife is so pretty.

His little Jiaojiao.

Hey hey hey.

"Cough." He Mian walked to Lin Jingmo's side naturally, stopped his back, and ignored Chen Yuhao's eyes calling for help.

"Calm down, let's go out and play."

In fact, seeing Chen Yuhao obediently standing in front of him like a primary school student, he was no longer so shy, and the last bit of shyness and anger was gone after being touched by He Mian.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "Forget it, I'll let you off this time."

After speaking, I went downstairs.

Chen Yuhao took a deep breath, and slapped He Mian with his arm, "You have tracheitis, and you actually abandoned your brother who was born and died."

"Heh." He Mian slapped Chen Yuhao's hand indifferently, "If it wasn't for Mo Mo's attack, I would have stripped you alive."

He Mian squinted at Chen Yuhao, and said impatiently, "Let's go if you have nothing to do, Mo Mo finally prepared to stay, and I sent you back to Lin City for what you did."

Chen Yuhao cried and said, "You can't do this, your beauty is detrimental to the country, Your Majesty."

"Retire, Chen Neijian, don't talk nonsense about my affairs."

"Your Majesty." Chen Yuhao's play was not over yet, and He Mian went downstairs to find Lin Jingmo without accompanying him.

"It's really a hero who is sad about the beauty pass."

Saying this on the lips, he changed the WeChat group chat directly to, "Will Lao He assassinate me × 3"

When He Mian went downstairs, he happened to see Lin Jingmo practicing with the old man at night.

Mr. He is usually used to performing Taijiquan twice in the morning and evening. Lin Jingmo met him as soon as he came down, and he was directly pulled over to feel the charm of Taijiquan together.

Seeing that Lin Jingmo couldn't tie his basic steps well, he was so crooked that he almost fell down.

He Mian stepped forward and stopped Lin Jingmo's waist.

This time, Lin Jingmo reacted quickly, avoiding the direct contact between the two with one stride.

"Don't be so exaggerated." Lin Jingmo whispered with a blushing face.

He Mian rubbed his hands together as if thinking about something, "Okay, let's go out."

"Okay." Lin Jingmo smiled sweetly at Mr. He, "Let's go."

"Aunt Huang, we won't be coming back tonight." He Mian raised his voice, and the smile in his words couldn't be stopped.

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"Where are we going?" Lin Jingmo looked back at He Mian, the sunset and moonlight coexisted in the distance, and the surrounding environment merged with Lin Jingmo, reflected in He Mian's eyes, a moment of tranquility and ambiguity coexisted.

In Kyoto at night, the lights are bright and colorful, and all kinds of urban men and women, after get off work, under the cover of the night, change the formality of the day and enjoy this time that belongs to them.

Strolling in the busiest ancient street in Kyoto, fashionable men and women passed by Lin Jingmo, exuding unique confidence all over their bodies, as if the world belonged to them.

"It's so lively here." Lin Jingmo looked at everything around him curiously.

When he was young, because of his poor health, his mother did not allow him to play far away.After growing up, I have been entangled between the Lin family and Ke Xin, and I have no desire to go to other places to experience it.

This was his first visit to Kyoto, and it was really bustling.

"This is the most prosperous commercial street in the whole of Kyoto, and it is also the most fashionable place in the whole of Kyoto."

"Really?"

"Of course, let's go and see what's interesting about these, our destination is not far away." He Mian said mysteriously.

After walking for about ten minutes, the two stood at the door of a jewelry store.

The storefront is very large, and the most shining jewelry is placed in the outer window. There must be a huge amount of money behind it to have such a key position in this ancient street where every inch of land is expensive.

Lin Jingmo looked puzzled, this man took him out to play, maybe he just came to visit the jewelry store.

Although he doesn't hate jewelry, it's a bit strange for him to play with jewelry like a big man.

Without further ado, He Mian directly dragged Lin Jingmo into the store, with a clear goal and went straight to the counter for buying diamond rings.

"Hello, sir, I am very glad to serve you." The counter lady greeted very kindly.

"May I ask what style the ring has, can you take it out and have a look?"

Only then did Lin Jingmo understand why this person was so straightforward. Was it because he was afraid that he would run away?

"What are you doing?" Lin Jingmo asked helplessly, "Why didn't you tell me?"

In the last second, He Mian was sure of winning, but in the next second, he was wronged.

A big man about 1.9 meters tall, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, was aggrieved in front of his breeder like a big dog, eager to be patted on the head.

"Mo Mo, I was wrong."

"Look quickly, does this look good?" He put a big dark blue diamond ring on his finger.

The overall shape of the diamond ring is in the shape of a flower, embellished with dark blue gemstones. It looks good, but it doesn't look like something that a big man like Lin Jingmo can wear.

"If you want me to throw him away, you can buy this." Lin Jingmo turned his head and smiled at the cabinet sister with a blank expression on his face, "Can I trouble you to show me the style sheet of the diamond ring?"

"Okay." The lady at the counter is an old man who has been immersed in the counter for eight or nine years. She has seen countless men and women entangled in the problem of diamond rings. Isn't it just ten minutes before the arrival of these two, she sent them away? For men and women.

At first, the pair thought that one wanted to buy and the other didn't, but it turned out that the clown was himself.

Love is such a boring little thing.

However, love also allowed her to eat, thank love, and thank her parents for food and clothing.

"Sir, this store provides customized services, we have everything you want."

He Mian's eyes sparkled when he heard these words.Like a husky that sees bones.

Lin Jingmo used his toes to think about what He Mian was thinking, "Do you have a sample picture?"

Although it was a question, the words in it definitely couldn't hide it.

He Mian took out the phone from his pocket solemnly, "This is it."

"Did you draw this yourself?"

This is a very simple ring, about five or six millimeters in length, with some simple patterns printed on it, and the initials of two people's names written on the back.

L%26H the love of my life.