Lin Can turned around and saw Lin Miaomiao, and asked politely: "Auntie Lin, are you awake? Did you sleep well last night?"
Lin Miaomiao gave him an annoyed look: "Comfortable, I slept very comfortably last night!"
Don’t you know whether I feel comfortable or not?
I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and I was in a good mood to bother my mother.
Moreover, he brought a knife but no umbrella on a rainy night. Is this bastard really having fun?
If I get pregnant, that would be ridiculous.
Huh~
Lin Miaomiao was terrified when she thought about it, but she couldn't do anything about him.
Because he was really too bad. You asked him to carry a knife and an umbrella on a rainy night, but he didn't come in after three visits and just wandered around the door.
Lin Miaomiao was so anxious.
Drag Mr. Ji into the house directly!
Never mind, I won’t mention it anymore. He’s a bastard anyway.
"Aunt is having breakfast." Xie Wanlian walked to the kitchen door with breakfast.
"Be good, let me get the chopsticks."
Lin Miaomiao touched Xie Wanlian's face, walked straight to the kitchen to get chopsticks, and when she walked out of the kitchen side by side with Lin Can, she twisted her waist and pushed Lin Can away with her butt, snorted, and strode to the restaurant to eat.
Lin Can rubbed his waist. It turned red because of the pinching last night, and now you are pushing against me?
Snap~
He walked up, slapped her on the perky butt covered by her nightgown, and then sat down next to Xie Wanlian.
Lin Miaomiao tried not to get angry, but her butt felt hot.
I sat down opposite him and stretched my legs over...
"Wanlian, these fried dumplings are delicious, try them."
"Thank you, squad leader."
"Eat it."
Lin Can looked down at the table, and one of her jade feet wanted to kick herself.
This jade foot is very familiar, and Mr. Ji is even more familiar with it because he has dealt with Mr. Ji before.
Lin Can grasped the jade foot and stroked it from the ankle inch by inch...
Lin Miaomiao trembled and tried to shake off Lin Can's hand, but Lin Can held it tightly.
The hand came up inch by inch...
Lin Miaomiao tried hard to signal with her eyes, saying, "No, no, I was wrong, I don't want to play anymore."
Lin Can ignored him and continued to move forward.
Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but let out an "Ah~" sound. Xie Wanlian was stunned: "Auntie, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red?"
"I'm fine, come and eat." Lin Miaomiao held her head with one hand to hide her expression. What the hell are you doing, you little brat? Huh~ I can't stand it anymore.
WeChat sent: [I was wrong, let go. ]
Lin Can replied: [Call me husband.]
Lin Miaomiao: [Go to hell.]
Ah~
She couldn't help it, because Lin Can's fingertips were so agile and powerful that no woman could resist. Even a gentle touch on her thighs could make her float.
Lin Miaomiao: [Husband, husband, husband, I was wrong.]
Lin Can: [Who is wrong?]
Lin Miaomiao: [I was wrong, your wife, okay?]
Lin Can: [That’s more like it.]
Let go, pick up the chopsticks and continue eating the fried dumplings.
Lin Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief. "Eating breakfast is like this?" She was speechless.
Lin Miaomiao: [You don’t wash your hands?]
Lin Can: [Miaomiao's feet are not dirty, I like them.]
Huh~~~
Lin Miaomiao shuddered, unable to stand this little pervert.
After breakfast, Xie Wanlian took out the lunch box from the kitchen: "Squad leader, aunt, you guys go play, I'll go to the hospital to bring food to Uncle Wang."
Lin Canxin said that my Wanlian just refuses to recognize you, Wang Bolun, as her father!
You are not my father-in-law now, you are just my brother-in-law.
But my Wanlian is really filial. Although she doesn't acknowledge my child, she has fulfilled all the obligations that a child should have.
My good daughter-in-law.
Lin Can went up to hug Xie Wanlian and said, "Go ahead, let's call."
"Bye." Xie Wanlian went downstairs carrying the lunch box. Lin Miaomiao's driver drove the Bentley Mulsanne to take her to the hospital.
"You bastard, you just played with my feet!"
Lin Miaomiao immediately revealed her true colors, grabbed a baseball bat and chased Lin Can across the 400-square-meter apartment.
Finally, Lin Can stopped by the pool and turned around: "Stop, stop, stop!"
“Don’t stop!”
Lin Miaomiao rushed up, jumped up, and pounced directly on Lin Can, clinging to him like an octopus, with her legs wrapped around his waist.
Lin Can panicked for a moment, but fortunately he did not fall into the pool. He smiled and put his hands on Lin Miaomiao's thighs.
"A woman should be a lady. What's the point of being so impetuous?"
"Lady, don't come. Who told you to play with my feet just now?"
"Okay, okay, let's go change and go out for a walk."
Lin Can held Lin Miaomiao's thighs and chatted with her as he walked into the room from the swimming pool, threw her onto the bed, pounced on her, and started touching her all over.
"You bastard, get out of here, let go, are you annoying me? I'm your aunt! Can you be more serious?"
"The top beam is crooked, and the bottom beam is crooked. It's all your fault, my aunt."
"Okay, stop messing around. Go get me some clothes. You can take whatever you think looks good on me. Whether you like me to dress conservatively or reveal more, it's up to you."
"If you don't wear it, go out and run naked."
"Okay, I'll go out and cuckold you."
"Hahaha, here, this suit looks big on you."
Lin Miaomiao has a great figure. This kind of top-notch rich woman can dress like a mature woman or a young woman, and can handle them all. At Yifei's age and with a net worth of billions, her skin is even more tender than that of a young girl.
A little skirt, a tight top, a white shirt on the outside, and a pair of white shoes, a relaxed and casual outfit.
"Let's go shopping in Sanlitun!"
Stride out the door.
"Your bag."
"Carry it for me."
“…”
Lin Can was speechless. Carrying their bags, they went downstairs to Sanlitun together, drank milk tea, and became a pair of affectionate young lovers.
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