Chapter 323.1

"Give me two minutes, just two minutes, and I'll get up as soon as the time comes, OK?" Liang Xiaoyu didn't lift his head. He arched his head into Xin Zezhao's arms and discussed with Xin Zezhao. For Liang Xiaoyu, it's really too tired to sleep one more minute. When Xin Zezhao saw Liang Xiaoyu like this, he felt soft hearted and knew that he had gone too far last night, so he didn't force Liang Xiaoyu to get up again. He helped Liang Xiaoyu tuck in the quilt and got out of bed first.

Xin Zezhao went into the bathroom, took a shower and shaved his beard. After everything was cleaned up, he looked at it for half an hour and thought that it was time to pick up Liang Yichen. It was good to let his son stay with Mike for one night. He couldn't let his son have a good relationship with him, so he had to pick up Liang Yichen quickly.

Don't think he can't see that Mike is interested in Liang Xiaoyu. He has missed Liang Xiaoyu for so many years, which is cheap enough for Mike. Now that Liang Xiaoyu has come back to him, he must never give Mike another chance. Thinking of this, xinzezhao can't help clenching his fist.

When she came to the bedside, Xin Zezhao gently took Liang Xiaoyu's hands and pulled her up. He knelt down on the bed and let her lean comfortably in his arms: "get up, we're going to pick up Liang Yichen. He must be waiting there. Don't you want our son?"

Sure enough, at the mention of their son Liang Yichen, Liang Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly opened. As she got out of bed to look for clothes, she muttered: "yes, I have to pick up Chen Chen. He must be in a hurry..."

Looking at her son Liang Yichen's high status in Liang Xiaoyu's heart, Xin Zezhao is a little unhappy. He tells her that she can't afford it. It hurts her self-esteem to mention her son's rubbing.

Of course, these words in Xin Zezhao's mind are unknown to Liang Xiaoyu, otherwise she would definitely laugh at Xin Zezhao. Such a big man, even competing with his son for favor, who would believe it? The magnificent Xin Zezhao will have today.

Waiting for a cold, Xiao Yu hurriedly finished packing up and wanted to run out with her bag. Xin Zezhao grabbed her and said helplessly in a tone of hate iron but not steel: "we haven't had a meal yet. It's not too late to go after dinner. Chenchen can't run again. Be obedient and sit down to eat. Then we can go together." Xin Zezhao pressed Liang Xiaoyu's shoulder and put her on the chair.

Although Liang Xiaoyu was very reluctant, he could not refuse, so he had breakfast with Xin Zezhao and went to the hotel to pick up Liang for an hour.

"Dangdangdang" Liang Xiaoyu knocks on Mike's door. In a few seconds, Mike opens the door.

"How's it going? Chen Chen didn't give you any trouble, did he Liang Xiaoyu walked in and said with a smile, but Xin Zezhao didn't have any expression on his face.

"No, Chen Chen is very good. I like him very much?" Mike asked the two of them to come in and fill them with water.

Liang Yichen heard his mother's voice and ran out of the bedroom. He hugged Liang Xiaoyu happily and said, "Mom, you're here."

Liang Xiaoyu touched Liang Yichen's head and said to Mike, "let's wait for our family to have dinner. It happens that we haven't had dinner together for a long time."

Mike took a subconscious look at Xin Zezhao, hesitated for a moment and agreed: "OK, I can taste your craft again."

Xin Zezhao heard Liang Xiaoyu's words. He was very unhappy, but he didn't object. In this way, the party returned to Liang Xiaoyu's home. After getting home, Liang Xiaoyu went to the kitchen to do some work. For a long time, he was playing with toys by himself. There are only Xin Zezhao and Mike left in the living room.

"Xiao Yu and I are together again. We are inseparable." Xin Zezhao looked at the busy figure in the kitchen, seemingly inadvertently said.

"Yes? Some things can't be so absolute. " Mike picks up his cell phone and plays with it, looking at Xin Zezhao with a smile.

Xin Zezhao and his wife seem to be calm, but in fact they are already full of smoke.

……

The mobile phone on the "Lingling" sofa rings. Lin Qing sits there and doesn't know what he is thinking. His eyes are dull. He looks at a certain place without blinking. He doesn't seem to hear it.

After a long time, when the mobile phone was about to stop ringing, Lin Qing wanted to recover. She suddenly stood up, picked up the mobile phone and looked at the two words "Yongchun" on the screen. She hesitated and connected.