Billion Dollar Husband, Delivered to Your Door!

Yueyue feels very sensible and loves Lin Motong, and feels that it doesn't matter if she eats something other people do.

Everyone has breakfast together.

"After dinner, Yueyue and Rui Rui will play the piano and learn to ride horses. Rui Rui is now in good health and can start learning horsemanship." Ming Ye Leng confirmed the schedule with the tutor.

After the confirmation, he said to Lin Motong: "We will pick up Lang Lang."

"Yeah, good." Lin Motong's eyes suddenly flashed a bright light.

Ming Ye Leng frowned slightly. She would always be like this to the three children. When she mentioned it, her eyes lit up, but to him, she was always evasive at any time, and she had never shown such a look.

"Is there a problem?" Lin Motong took two steps and asked with a smile to see if he hadn't left yet.

Mingye shook his head coldly and walked out with her.

After getting in the car, Lin Motong had been thinking about Langlang all the time, with a relaxed and happy expression on his face.

As far as the presidential palace, when she got off the car, her heart flew to Lang Lang's side.

It's just that on the presidential palace, everyone has a rigorous attitude, and she didn't really run.

"Master, grandma." Someone greeted them and led them to the presidential palace.

Lin Motong was walking, suddenly her palm warmed, and she held her hand coldly tomorrow night.

Her heart jumped wildly, and she turned her head and glanced at him secretly.

When they arrived at the presidential palace, Mingyu and Yun Lan looked at them, walked over hand in hand, and couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Are you here to pick up Lang Lang so early?" Yun Lan said with a smile.

"Lang Lang is breastfeeding now. It's not good to leave Tongtong for too long," Ming Ye Leng said softly, "so pick him up early."

"Okay, you can take him back. Later, when he is weaned, we will take him to play again." Yun Lan confessed gently, letting people pack their things, and carried Lang Lang out to Lin Motong.

Lin Motong hugged Lang Lang again, feeling certain that this feeling of separation between mother and child is really too uncomfortable.

Even knowing that he would receive the best care in the presidential palace, she could not rest assured, and finally understood why the Swiss hospitals hypnotized surrogate mothers. If they lose their memories without hypnosis, I am afraid that too many mothers will treat themselves. 'S child has feelings that are inseparable, just like she is at the moment.

Lin Motong thanked Yun Lan and Mingyu, and only then and Ming Ye Leng took the children away.

After getting in the car, Lin Motong put the sleeping Lang Lang on the safety seat, and asked coldly tomorrow night, "Where is your mother's grave?"

"It's on the outskirts of Dongshan." Lin Motong looked at him seriously, not knowing why he asked.

Ming Ye Leng said to the driver: "Go to the suburbs of Dongshan."

Lin Motong was a little nervous: "Are you going too?"

"Didn't you always have time to worship your mother?" Ming Ye looked at her with a cold head.

"Well, yeah. I always wanted to go, but I was pregnant with Langlang...so, are you going to accompany me?" Lin Motong was surprised and happy.

Mingye nodded coldly and held her hand.

Lin Motong smiled at him: "Thank you, Master."

"Young Master? Did you specifically call me that so that I could punish you?" Ming Ye raised his brows coldly.

Lin Motong remembered what he had said before, as long as he called him Young Master, he would write it down and return with the original punishment.

She didn't know what punishment meant before, but she knew it last night.