Although she had just met Lin Leyao, she could still feel the warm atmosphere exuding from Lin Leyao. Such a girl may be the most suitable for her son...

No matter what, as long as the two of them live well, it will be fine.

So next, the family sat together and had a happy breakfast. During this period, Lin Leyao rarely spoke or ate, but the smile on her face never disappeared. She still remembered what Lanzi said...

Talk less, eat more, smile more... I thought, this trick is really good.

After dinner, Leng Haodong went to the company. He was supposed to stay with Leng Xuan and Lin Leyao, but there were a lot of things in the company and they had not been dealt with for several days. He needed to go back and take a look.

Leng Xuan knew that his father was busy, so naturally he would not stop him or feel uncomfortable.

After Leng Haodong left, the remaining three people had already made tea in the small pavilion in the yard.

It was Xia Nuanxin who did it herself. Over the years, she would make Leng Haodong a cup of tea every day. After a day of leisure, she would feel a little uncomfortable. It happened that her son came back with his wife today, and she also wanted to have a good chat with them.

It would be nice to know what they are planning.

After taking a purple sand cup from the wash and putting it in front of Lin Leyao, Xia Nuanxin began to speak, "I heard that Leyao is a designer? Have you liked this profession since you were a child?"

"Well... I always wanted to do design when I was a kid, and I chose a job like this when I grew up." With the experience of having breakfast before, Lin Leyao is not particularly afraid of Xia Nuanxin, and she is not so nervous when talking now.

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"It's really a fate. I've always wanted Angel to study design, but she likes painting. Now, I have a daughter who is a designer." Xia Nuanxin said half-jokingly.

The eyes she looked at Lin Leyao were full of love. This girl had a very good temperament and she liked her very much.

After all, she is also Leng Xuan's mother. If Leng Xuan likes it, she will naturally like it too.

Hearing the recognition of herself hidden in Xia Nuanxin's words, Lin Leyao laughed again and looked up at Xia Nuanxin, "Thank you, Mom."

"What's there to thank you for? Don't be restrained, it's just like being at home here, okay?" Xia Nuanxin also laughed, and filled Lin Leyao's tea cup again, "How does the tea taste? Your dad

I like the taste of this tea very much, and so does Xuan'er, who drinks some every day."

"Yeah, it tastes good." Lin Leyao nodded, secretly writing down what Xia Nuanxin said about Leng Xuan and Leng Haodong's preferences.

She doesn't know these things yet, and there's no harm in knowing more about them.

Leng Xuan sat aside, listening to his mother and Lin Leyao saying this back and forth. The smile on his lips never faded. Instead, when he got a suitable opportunity, he asked Lin Leyao to go in and get a cloak for his mother, saying that it was

The wind has picked up and I'm afraid my mother might catch a cold.

Lin Leyao stood up and walked towards the villa. Only then did Xia Nuanxin speak clearly, "Tell me, you specifically pushed your wife away. What do you want to say to me?"

Xia Nuanxin, a mother, knew exactly what her son was thinking. Just now when she, Lin Leyao, saw Leng Xuan's silent expression when he was speaking, she knew that he must be trying to say something.
Chapter completed!