Tsundere baby

Chapter 144

When Leng Shenyu returned to the villa, he didn't see Leng Minglang. He asked Uncle Meng to find out that he hadn't woken up yet.After checking the time at [-]:[-] in the morning, I didn't care, and went straight upstairs and entered the secret room of the study.

What happened last night, who would believe it in a dream in the middle of the night?He and Xiao Lang have never had such a tacit understanding.

Turn on the TV, it is very clear when you enter the room and when you go to bed.In the dark room, the sound of the mobile phone came. Leng Minglang, who was sleeping soundly, got out of the quilt, and suddenly sat up from the bed after seeing something, and the phone rang again within a minute.

"Is it related to this message?" Leng Shenyu whispered, and Leng Minglang only called after reading the second message.What information is in the phone?Pause the video Leng Shenyu got up and left the secret room.He wanted to see what was in the phone, and it turned Leng Minglang into this.

After walking out of the room and stopping in the corridor, Leng Shenyu walked directly towards Leng Minglang's room.

Xu did not sleep well last night, Leng Shenyu pushed the door into the room and there was no movement on the bed.The mobile phone was placed by the bedside, and he gently picked up the mobile phone by the bedside.

The password is my birthday, and the phone turns on with a comfortable smile.

This is?None of these photos happened yesterday.Frowning tightly, he turned off his phone to silent, and then turned on a video.If it is said that photos can be made by hand, how can this video be explained?The two people in it are so clear.

And in that, he can say that he is so perfect that even he can't find anything wrong. If he didn't really not do these things, I'm afraid he himself would doubt if it was him.

Where the hell do these come from?And also know Xiao Lang's cell phone number?Just when Leng Shenyu wanted to watch the video, he saw a hand sticking out from under the quilt.You can only turn off the video and put the phone back on the bed.

"What time is it since you got up? Did you go to fight ghosts last night?" Now he can only pretend that he didn't see it, otherwise he couldn't even explain it himself.

"Well, I'm so tired after beating ghosts all night." He got out of the bed and rubbed his eyes with his hands.

"Hurry up and have breakfast, what time is it?"

"Daddy, you're back." At first I thought it was Uncle Meng, but I didn't expect that it was Leng Shenyu who quickly got up from the bed with a smirk on his face.

What a smirk, get up quickly, and I will take you out to play later.Stretching out his hand to rub Leng Minglang's hair, Leng Shenyu hated iron for being weak.The little one at that time has really grown up now, but I don't know who I learned from to like to hide my thoughts.

"Can you take it?"

Leng Minglang raised his head suspiciously, was he so indulgent last night?Still in the mood to go out and play?Is it really the excess of animal desires that cannot be consumed?

"What's your expression? What else can you bear? Hurry up or don't blame me for not taking you. I'll wait for you downstairs."

Flicking Leng Minglang's forehead with his slender fingers, he shook his head helplessly and turned to leave the room.

"How can it be like this, tell me to get up and run away?"

Patting the quilt in frustration, Leng Minglang got up from the bed and walked straight to the bathroom.It was half an hour after everything was ready, and breakfast had almost turned into lunch.

"You are really helpless, what time is it?"

"It's okay, it's a big deal to eat breakfast and lunch together, hey Xiang, where did he go?" Going downstairs, grabbing some messy hair, which hasn't been cut for a long time.

"He has something to go out, sit down and relax before eating."

Signaling the servant to bring a glass of milk, Leng Shenyu moved to the side.It's a pity that Leng Minglang sat on the sofa next to him as if he didn't see it.

"I don't want milk, I want boiled water."

"Don't withdraw, just this."

Seeing that the servant was about to take the milk away, Leng Shenyu said calmly.Now that his body is like this, he is still so picky?Do you really think that others don't know?Unconsciously, he was a little angry. If he said that Leng Minglang didn't see him let the seat beat him to death, he wouldn't believe it.

"Daddy, it's hard to drink this early in the morning." I really don't want to drink it, and I don't know if I caught a cold yesterday.He was afraid that he would spit it out after drinking it, and he didn't want to try that bad feeling.

Leng Shenyu ignored Leng Minglang's words and bent over to bring the milk directly to Leng Minglang. The invisible pressure made Leng Minglang unconsciously reach out to take it.Obviously, you could avoid acting like a baby in the past, but now you can't even refuse.

"Daddy, I really don't want to drink it." Looking at the milk in the cup, I felt something rushing up in my stomach.

"You can add milk to all the dishes you eat after that."

"How can this happen?"

A little angry, he didn't talk about what happened last night, anyway, this stallion gentleman still has the temperament of a king.I have too much control over where I have messed with this family.

"How about just drinking it, will you die?"

Isn't it just drinking milk?Is it possible that he will die?Leng Minglang gritted his teeth and drank the milk in the cup in one gulp.Then he put the cup heavily on the table and stared at Leng Shenyu on the side.

"It's for your own good, don't look like you want to eat people." If he wasn't worried about Leng Minglang's body, he wouldn't waste his tongue.

"I... vomit...."

Before he opened his mouth to speak, Leng Minglang only felt that the milk he had just drank surged upwards, he hurriedly covered his mouth, stood up and ran towards the bathroom.

Frowning, Leng Shenyu got up but didn't follow.Uncle Meng who was standing next to him hastily followed.

Is it getting worse?Leng Shenyu glanced at the cup on the table.

"Someone called the doctor to come home."

Anyway, now is not the time to play around with Xiao Lang, and now is the time to make this one-sided secret public.Procrastination will only make Xiao Lang's health worse and worse, and it will be more difficult to control.

"Yes."

This is really the first time this appearance has appeared. The whole villa was so afraid to breathe due to Leng Shenyu's air-conditioning, and was doing things cautiously.When Leng Minglang was helped out by Meng Ran, his whole face turned pale.

"Take Xiao Lang up to rest and wait for the doctor to come."

"I don't want to see a doctor, it's just a little nausea."

Can't let the doctor come over, once the secret is discovered, it will be miserable.It's really disgusting. There's no need to reveal such a big secret for such a small matter.He walked to Leng Shenyu by himself and pulled Leng Shenyu's clothes.

"I have to look at the nausea, go up to rest first. Uncle Meng will help Xiaolang go up to rest later, and get some light food by the way." Glancing at the bloodless Leng Minglang, his face is not red even when he is sick.

"Daddy."

He wanted to say something, but was helped upstairs by Meng Ran.

"But didn't you mean to go out to play today?" Looking back at Leng Shenyu, he pursed his lips a little reluctantly.

"You still want to go out to play like this? Get out."

Snorting coldly, Leng Shenyu sat on the sofa.If it wasn't for the fact that Leng Minglang was not feeling well, he would have just taken off his pants and waited to be beaten.

What should I do now, I will definitely be discovered.Back in the bedroom, Leng Minglang scratched his head anxiously, what are these things? They always rushed together.Before one thing is dealt with, another thing will come.

"Master, rest first and I'll get you something to eat."

"I see you go."

Waved Meng Ran to leave, and when Meng Ran was gone, he walked quickly to the window, opened the curtains and looked outside. "Ah, I can't escape in broad daylight."

Depressedly, he pulled up the curtains, went to the bed and fell down heavily.

"If I knew it earlier, I should have been killed without drinking milk. What should I do now? By the way, pretend not to know. Anyway, Daddy doesn't love me, and he won't be reluctant to die."

He glanced at the mobile phone by the bed, and reached out to take the mobile phone after a long silence.After deleting all the photos and videos received last night, he threw the phone aside.

I used to worry that Daddy would be sad, and that without him he would be hard to think about.He will hide it, but the photos and videos last night made him look away, anyway, as long as Daddy likes it.

"Daddy, do I really hate him?"

Covering his head with a pillow, he scratched the quilt.It would be better if it was someone else, but it's that annoying Lu Wei, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't go well with Daddy at all.

"Why don't you find one for Daddy yourself? Ye Shiwen!"

No, no, the relationship between me and him is garbage that cannot be recycled, and it is impossible to recycle it after throwing it away.How about Li Zihao?But isn't he missing?I rely on the people I know are only a few rat shit.Frantically throwing away the pillow, he sat up.

"I'm choking to death, what should I do if I miss you, if you are here, I can still let you seduce Daddy."

The mobile phone number has been deleted by him a long time ago, and he can't find it even if he tries to find it.And now who would go to someone else who would ignore you, take off your shoes and lie down on the bed depressed, you can only wait for the doctor to arrive.Getting Leng Shenyu to take back the question is more difficult than reaching the sky.

In the living room downstairs, Leng Shenyu just looked down at his fingers without saying a word.The living room of the whole villa has never been so quiet, not thinking about Leng Minglang's illness, but the number in Leng Minglang's phone.

Who is able to send such a message, the most important thing is that video.Even a stand-in couldn't be so similar, even the scar on the back of his right hand was the same.Gently stroking the long scar on the back of his right hand, who on earth even knows the scar on his hand?