Report to Mommy: Daddy is chasing you

Leng Yiru waited for the drunk man to fall asleep, picked up his changed clothes with lipstick marks and left the bedroom door.

Outside the door, Xiao Li frowned, staring at her face for a moment.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?"

What's wrong with Dad, Aunt Lin actually helped him back?

And why is mom crying?

Is it because you are angry with your father?
"I'm fine, I accidentally got sand in my eye."

Leng Yiru patted Xiao Li's head, forced a smile, and led him downstairs.

"Mummy, don't be sad. Daddy definitely didn't get drunk on purpose, it must be for work."

How can there be sand in the house?

Mommy is comforting him, and he wants to comfort Mommy.

When Dad wakes up, he must remind Dad well, don't get drunk and ask another woman to help him back next time.

"Well, Mommy knows."

Leng Yiru felt extremely uncomfortable.

Her son is so well-behaved and sensible, but why did he let him be born in Xiao's family?
How should she face him in the future?
The next morning, Xiao Linghan woke up from his sleep with a splitting headache.

Rubbing the sore and swollen temples, the memories of yesterday flooded in.

He was restless for a while, drinking at the bar, and then Gong Zelin came, the two of them drank and yelled all afternoon, and then...
He seemed to dream of a little woman hugging him and crying, and he kept saying sorry to her?
Xiao Linghan sighed secretly, glanced aside, and saw a glass of honey water on the bedside table beside him.

It must have been prepared by her.

His little woman is still so gentle and considerate.

A trace of tenderness flashed in Xiao Linghan's black eyes, he took the cup and drank the honey water.

The door was gently pushed open, and a small head poked in.

Xiao Linghan put down the water glass he had finished drinking, and smiled, "Ah Li."

Hearing Xiao Linghan's voice, Xiao Li ran to the bed with short legs, and asked directly: "Father, why were you drunk again yesterday and asked Aunt Lin to help you back? Do you know that Mommy is very sad?"

The little woman is very sad?

So he wasn't dreaming, but she really cried while holding him?

Xiao Linghan's heart tightened, "Mummy is sad? Did she say anything?"

"How could Mommy say anything to me?"

Xiao Li glared at Xiao Linghan angrily, "But I saw Mommy crying, she was still holding the shirt you replaced, and there was a woman's lipstick mark on the collar of the shirt, obviously because you were angry Yes. Dad, you are a family man, although I believe in your character, you should be careful not to create misunderstandings."

A woman's lipstick mark on the neckline?
Xiao Linghan frowned, only feeling a headache.

He really indulged yesterday.

He shouldn't have gotten so close to Gong Zelin.

So, did the little girl cry because she saw the lipstick mark?
How nice it would be if it was just that.

"I see, I'll explain it to your mommy."

Xiao Linghan got out of bed, rubbed Xiao Li's soft hair, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

It was just a misunderstanding yesterday, and he will explain it to her clearly.

Downstairs in the kitchen, Leng Yiru was making breakfast, Su Yali at the side observed her expression carefully, and asked tentatively, "Ah Ru, do you have something on your mind?"

She is a woman, and women are always sensitive.

She could sense that Leng Yiru was not in a good mood.

"No."

Leng Yiru was stunned, turned around and touched his face, "Is it because my complexion is ugly? Maybe it's because the honeymoon has not recovered yet."

Was she being too obvious?

She can't let anyone find out.

Is it just that?
Su Yali was a little suspicious, "Ah Ru, between you and A Ling"

"cough."

Xiao Linghan coughed lightly from behind.

Su Yali hurriedly stopped the topic, turned her head and smiled at Xiao Linghan, and gave the place to the young couple.

Leng Yiru pursed her red lips, pretending to be nonchalant and frying the steak in her hand.

"Ah Ru, something happened yesterday, so I drank too much, between me and Linlin."

"No need to explain, I believe you are all right."

Before Xiao Linghan finished speaking, Leng Yiru gave him a faint smile, as if he didn't care at all.

Xiao Linghan swallowed the words that came to his mouth, looking at the woman's slender back, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Is she not jealous yet?

Why can he clearly feel her indifference?

Is it because she knows that he is her enemy, so she no longer loves herself?

Feeling a little dull pain in her heart, Xiao Linghan stood behind her without saying a word, his black eyes fixed.

"What's wrong? Why is this expression?"

Noticing Xiao Linghan's strangeness, Leng Yiru hurriedly suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, turned to look at him, stretched out his hand to caress his face, with a smile on his face, "A Ling, I know that you have a sense of proportion in your actions, and I also know what you love in your heart. Who is it, so I trust you."

Knowing that the person he loves the most is Song Xiaoqiao.

It seems that only by reminding herself over and over again can she be ruthless to deal with the Xiao family.

"Ah Ru, the only person I love in my heart is you."

So no matter how she punished him, he was willing to be punished.

Xiao Linghan hugged her into his arms, kissed her hair, a trace of tenderness flashed in his black eyes.

"Okay, don't be silly."

Leng Yiru's heart was bleeding, but she tried hard to keep the smile on her face and pushed the person away.

"I think this weekend is a good day, why not hold a dinner party for Dad and Xiaoya that day, and invite some friends to come to have fun."

She would find the evidence they were looking for then.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Xiao Linghan smiled, quietly watching the woman in front of him divide the breakfast, with a gentle and demure appearance.

How wonderful it would be if the years stayed at this moment.

The phone rang suddenly, Xiao Linghan took out the phone and looked at it, and when he saw the words Miyazawa Ye, his smile faded away.

This kid, he was the one who killed him yesterday.

He must be taught a lesson.

"I'll go take a call."

Xiao Linghan talked to Leng Yiru, turned around, left the kitchen, and walked upstairs.

Leng Yiru quietly looked at the tall and straight figure, and his nasal cavity began to become acidic again.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the depression in her heart, Leng Yiru brought the breakfast into the dining room.

Upstairs, Xiao Linghan connected to Gong Zeye's call.

"A Ling, did you call me yesterday? I'm so sorry, I had an operation all afternoon and I was exhausted."

"The funding materials promised last time continue to be cancelled."

In one sentence, Gong Zeye was stunned for a moment and then let out another howl.

"Brother, my dear brother, how did I provoke you again?"

The funding materials were canceled again, the reason for the last cancellation was.
Gong Zeye tentatively asked, "Could it be my sister who provoked you again?"

"Take care of your sister and let her not create misunderstandings for me and my wife. There are enough misunderstandings between us."

Xiao Linghan spoke in a deep voice, rubbed the center of his brows, and sighed secretly.

"A Ling, you seem unhappy? What happened?"

Gong Zeye keenly heard a clue, and asked.

Xiao Linghan pursed his thin lips lightly, and said for a while, "A Ye, the old lady I pushed when I was 9 years old is none other than Ah Ru's grandma."

Miyazawa Ye: "."