Mama Li didn't admit it, but she didn't deny it either, as if she was hesitating about something.

This aroused Lin Hao's curiosity, "Mother Li, tell me, why does Leng Yuhan hate girls?" No, why is he afraid of girls? ”

"Miss Lin, you better forget about this matter." Mother Li obviously didn't want to continue this topic, "Let's go down, the young master should come out in a while." ”

“…… This ......" Lin Hao went downstairs in a daze, thinking about the meaning of Li's mother's words.

Breakfast began, Lin Haohao was still thinking about it, so much so that when Leng Yuhan pushed the bowl of soup with green onions in front of her, she didn't react.

Leng Yuhan knocked lightly on the table, "Lin is good." ”

"Hmm."

"Pick green onions."

"Oh." Lin picked up the chopsticks and began to pick the green onions, picking quickly and perfectly, but his eyebrows and eyes were full of absent-mindedness.

Leng Yuhan couldn't help but be curious, "What are you thinking?" ”

"I miss you...... Lin replied casually, not realizing what he said at all.

Leng Yuhan's hand holding the soup bowl paused, and his eyebrows raised slightly, "Miss me?" ”

"Hmm."

"What do you miss me?"

"It's not your inexplicable ......" Lin Haohao suddenly stopped talking, because she finally realized who she was talking to, she smiled, hung her head, and didn't care what was in the bowl, she took a big sip.

The millet porridge that had just come out of the pot was so hot that Lin Hao took a bite and squirted it out.

"It's hot, it's hot......" Lin Hao fanned the wind while hurriedly looking for water.

But after sweeping around, where is there any cold water...

On the table, except for the hot soup, it is hot porridge, and in addition to hot porridge, it is hot soup.

Lin Hao hurriedly rushed into the kitchen to find water.

This series of actions happened quickly and funny, Leng Yuhan looked at the mess left by Lin Haohao, put down the napkin without hurry, and got up to follow up with the kitchen.

"It's scalded, how can there be such a hot porridge ......" complained while constantly pouring water.

"Miss Lin, drink slowly." Mother Li also showed a trace of nervousness on her face, how could she drink porridge and burn like this?

"Mama Li, you go out."

Mama Li glanced at Leng Yuhan, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, answered softly, and retreated.

"Why did you let Mama Li go out?" Lin Haohao, who finally recovered his strength, spoke in a slightly unsteady voice.

"Go on."

"Huh?"

Leng Yuhan leaned against the kitchen door, looked at Lin Haohao for a long time, and repeated patiently, "What you didn't say just now, continue." ”

Lin Hao sighed in his heart, and cleared his throat unnaturally, "Did I say anything just now?" ”

"Don't play dumb."

"I didn't pretend to be stupid, I really didn't say anything just now?"

Leng Yuhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his deep voice revealed a hint of oppression, "Lin Haohao, my ears are very good." ”

Lin swallowed his saliva well, thinking about how to get around.

"What do you miss me?"

"Miss you......" Lin Hao blinked, and suddenly his mind flashed, and he sneered, "How can you have such a heavy cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder......"

What kind of insecure thing for a woman, she can't say anything.

What if Leng Yuhan gets angry and punishes Mama Li at that time?

Lin Hao pretended to be relaxed, and as he walked, he spit out the groan, "Leng Yuhan, your cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder are simply outrageous." ”