The sick and weak tyrant's foodie wife

"I didn't say anything." Lin Jingmo froze instantly, his face flushed.

After all, it was heard, and it was over.

He Mian's face changed suddenly, no longer the coldness towards He Qun just now.

"So what did you hear just now? He is 1.9 meters tall, handsome and rich, and he is stable and honest."

"I didn't."

"Oh. No." He Mian looked at Lin Jingmo badly, the boy's face was flushed, and he wanted to be played with.

Of course, he thought so and did so, soft and tender.

Lin Jingmo stared at the floor, trying hard to lock the three rooms and one living room.

An ambiguous atmosphere bloomed between the two of them, quietly returning to silence.

"Uncle, it's done."

Lin Jingmo hurriedly pushed He Mian away, put his hands on his face, and kept exhaling.

"I'll go up first."

He Mian stood aside and gave He Qun a hard look, "Take the review and go to the study."

"Oh." He Qun looked at his uncle pitifully, what's the matter, this is, he didn't do anything today, could it be Lin Jingmo.

blame him.

Lin Jingmo in the room threw himself on the bed, feeling hopeless in his life.

What does that person mean, so casually, damn man.

Anger appeared on the already picturesque face, which became softer and more lovely.

Suddenly the phone rang.

Come back tomorrow.

Lin Jingmo saw that it was difficult for him, the Phoenix father, to find him once, either because he was too free or had a grand banquet.

No, when I go back this time, I must make this person bleed profusely.

Lin Jingmo got up and came to the window.

Lin Jingmo stood by the window, quietly looking at the brightly lit city, everything that happened today was so incredible.It turned out that the marriage certificate was processed so quickly, and He Mian was also full of tenderness, like the wind in late spring, with a hint of coolness, but not as harsh as winter.

He will have a home in this city, a real home.

Suddenly, the sound of knocking on the door interrupted Lin Jingmo's meditation.

As soon as Lin Jingmo opened the door, He Mian stood in front of him holding a glass of milk, "A glass of milk at night will help you sleep better at night."

Sometimes I really say Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, I was still thinking about the man just now, and he appeared in front of me in an instant.Although Lin Jingmo looked in front of him coldly, the concern in his eyes did not seem fake at all.

He picked up the milk easily and drank it down, "Good night."

"Good night."

In a vague way, he seemed to be able to hear He Qun asking He Mian where he slept.

He Mian answered coldly, telling him to roll off and sleep on the sofa.

Now, the whole home fell into silence, a kind of quietness full of warmth, giving people a very reassuring feeling.

Outside the window is the brightly lit and prosperous world, while inside the window is a new journey of life.

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seven in the morning.

Lin Jingmo woke up early, and only He Qun was sleeping in the living room.

"Do you have class in the morning? I'll see you off." He Mian casually stood behind Lin Jingmo, scaring him half to death who was fiddling with the camera.

He couldn't stop patting his chest, and complained, "Why are you walking without making a sound, you scared me to death."

Of course, there must be, but Lin Jingmo was too focused and didn't hear it at all.

He Mian smiled dotingly, "I was wrong, please forgive me?"

When someone bent down, the sound of a cello rang in Lin Jingmo's ears, and his ears burst red instantly.

He quickly reached out his hand and pushed He Mian away a little while rubbing his ears.

"The first class is only at ten o'clock this morning. There is a subway that can go directly to it, so I can go there by myself."

"He Qun is going to school too, drop by."

He Qun, who was woken up early by the sound, came to the side of the two with eyes wide open.

"Uncle, what are you talking about?"

Lin Jingmo repeated the conversation between the two of them while listening to him, and He Qun raised his voice as if claiming credit, and said, "Uncle, I'm driving. I bought a new one, and it's still a limited edition, handsome."

He Mian's face turned dark, his nephew might not be born to restrain him, it seems that the living expenses are still too much.

I even bought a new car, which is still a limited edition. When the children grow up, they have to be self-reliant.

Half of the cost of living can be put on the agenda.

"Look, I can take a ride with He Qun, not only smoothly but also smoothly." Lin Jingmo waved his hands and said considerately, "Besides, you are so busy at work, after nine o'clock, you should go to work, so I won't bother you .”

"What, you want me to see you off."

It was very unfortunate that He Qun interrupted at this time

When He Mian heard He Qun's half-dead voice, he was not in a good mood to be rejected by Lin Jingmo, and even less beautiful.

At that moment, the cost of living wanted to give him all the light.

Of course, he didn't know all of this.

However, in such a moment of a two-person world, the existence of He Qun was a mistake anyway.

The innocent Lin Jingmo looked at He Mian's face getting darker and darker. Comrade Xiao He, you must continue to work hard.

He immediately said good morning to Mr. He, who was emitting hormones all the time, and ran away.

He Mian watched him go to the kitchen, then said coldly to He Qun, "This time the review failed, and I'm adding [-] words. As for the living expenses for next month, I will freeze all your cards, leaving only two thousand."

He only left a ruthless back view for He Qun.

He Qun didn't understand, what happened to Uncle?Two thousand, let him live.

"Uncle, he's just an innocent child."

Where is He Qun downstairs? It's miserable.

Lin Jingmo got up at seven o'clock, and his aunt hadn't arrived yet.

At about 07:30, the aunt finally arrived.

"Mr. He, you got up very early today."

When the aunt entered the kitchen, she saw Lin Jingmo busy, and hurried over to take the things in his hands, and said with a smile, "You are Mr. Lin, Mr. He asked us to clean up the guest room yesterday, Are you going to compete with me for a job as soon as you come?"

Lin Jingmo raised his head and glanced at his aunt. The aunt was very kind, with traces of the years. She had a hearty smile on her mouth from the moment she entered the door, and she was very approachable.

He smiled, "You must be Aunt Huang. I came late yesterday, so I didn't see you. I'll just come if I have nothing to do."

Aunt Huang finally saw the boy's face in front of her clearly. She had almond eyes and shoulder-length hair, but it didn't give people a feminine feeling. There was a little flesh on the face, which felt soft and cute.His brows were curved, and he smiled with a sense of vulnerability.

Immediately said, this must be a good boy, after all, he looks so good-looking.

Just when Lin Jingmo had just fried the eggs and put them aside, Aunt Huang took advantage of her unpreparedness and took the cooking right by surprise. "Get out, get out, young kids go out and play with their phones."

"Aunt Huang, I want to drink the soy milk you made." He Qun, who had just woken up and was deeply shocked, surrounded Aunt Huang coquettishly.

Even the corners of the eyes coaxed by Aunt Huang smiled, and hurriedly agreed.

It was the first time for Lin Jingmo to see He Qun like this, and he was shocked. The Sunshine school girl was acting like a baby. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality.

He was quite old, he didn't know how to be ashamed, and he didn't know what to do if he felt that someone was supporting him, so he said braggingly, "Aunt Huang, he asked me to wash the dishes last night, he was so mad."

"what are you saying?"

He Qun was startled, and remained still, "It's nothing, it's nothing."

He Mian pulled Lin Jingmo, "Aunt Huang, he has taken care of He Qun since he was a child." He also said to Aunt Huang, "Aunt Huang, you spoiled him." He pulled him away, and introduced, "Huang Auntie’s almond tofu is a must.”

Aunt Huang is indeed a neat person. Not long after Lin Jingmo and the others sat down, breakfast was served.

As the saying goes, the breakfast table is a place where carrots meet and all the heroes gather.

No, Comrade He Qun, the famous contestant, launched his attack first, smiling and acting like a baby to Aunt Huang, and speaking very loudly, afraid that Lin Jingmo, who was sitting opposite him, would not hear, "Aunt Huang, I want to eat you at noon today The dumplings I made, can you make them for me?"

When Aunt Huang heard He Qun acting coquettishly, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes burst into laughter, "Okay, okay, I'll make it for you now."

Hearing Aunt Huang's cooperation, He Qun raised his head and pointed his nostrils at Lin Jingmo, as if using every pore to say, Aunt Huang still treats me well, whether I have you or not.

After speaking, Aunt Huang turned around and went into the kitchen to make dumplings.

Looking at He Qun who looked like a fool in front of him, Lin Jingmo adhered to the principle of not haggling with fools, drinking soy milk with his head down, and discussing his latest plans with He Mian from time to time.

But sometimes, some people really are, don't understand the importance of a proper retreat.

Therefore, Lin Jingmo looked at He Mian seriously, "A Mian, is there a family doctor at home?"

He Mian, "No, except for He Qun who is here at school, we have very little business, so the staffing is insufficient."

"Don't change the subject, I can tell you if I'm jealous." He Qun was so arrogant that he almost turned the table over.

"Really, then I can only trouble you to see someone in a psychiatrist. After all, he is so serious, I'm afraid the treatment won't work in a few days." Lin Jingmo said with a light smile.

He Qun blushed, stared at Lin Jingmo through gritted teeth, and said viciously, "You, you, you."

Before he finished speaking, He Mian stopped him, "If you can't keep your mouth shut after eating, add another thousand words."

"Uncle, it's obviously..."

"Have a meal."

"Oh."

Lin Jingmo made a comparison to He Qun with a sinister smile on his face, you son of a bitch, it's still tender to fight against him.

Seeing He Qun eat with humiliation, my heart was filled with joy, this is where it is, and you will suffer it later.

After finally finishing the meal, before He Qun started to increase the accelerator, Lin Jingmo opened the accelerator and sat in the back very naturally, and said in a calm tone, "Let's go, master, Lin Da."

"This is my car!!!"

Lin Jingmo, "I know, let's go, I won't be able to make it to the early eighth."

He looked at He Qun's gradually distorted face, and sighed sincerely in his heart, indeed, all happiness is obtained from others.

Lin Jingmo stared out of the car window, still admiring the flashing scenery. Sure enough, the speed limit is very necessary.After all, everyone in Zaoba is crazy.

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