Chapter 81: Collection souvenir

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During lunch, Wen Mi felt that Meng Qing was even more enthusiastic. He would pick vegetables for him as long as his bowl was empty. Not only Meng Qing, but also Ling Zhangduan had been picking vegetables for him.

"What happened to your little dad?" Wen Mi whispered to Ling Heshi.

"I like your performance." Ling Heshi finished answering and added a piece of ribs to Wen Mi's bowl.

Meng Xi felt that she was not incompatible, and she also gave Wen Mi a piece of braised pork.

Wen Mi looked at the dishes piled up in the bowl, swallowed, and then silently eliminated them. Halfway through the meal, Wen Mi frowned and stopped chewing.

"What's wrong?" Everyone was paying attention to Wen Mi and asked them almost at the same time.

I don't know who picked a piece of ginger. Wen Mi didn't pay attention to it, and a strong **** smell spread in his mouth with a little spicy.

Such a large piece of meat-like **** was only found in the red meat, and immediately everyone looked at Meng Xi who was gnawing on the ribs.

Meng Xi almost choked, and said that I was wrong.

Ling He was going to work after dinner. Wen Mi played games with Meng Xi and went to find Ling He. As soon as he entered the room, he found that his pajamas on the sofa were missing.

"Where's my pajamas?" Wen Mi looked around and didn't see it.

"Take it away." Ling Heshi, who was sitting at the desk, replied.

"Where did you take it?" Ling Heshi's pajamas, Wen Mi, sewn by himself, wanted to keep as a memorial.

Yesterday, Ling was confident that he was now Ling Silent, and Wen Mi asked Ling Silent twice without speaking.

"If you don't tell me, I just threw away all your pajamas in my place." Wen Mi banged on Ling Heshi's desk with a frown.

"..."

Thinking of those couple pajamas with Little Omega, Ling Heshi had no choice but to get up and take out the pajamas hidden in the closet.

Wen Mi held her pajamas and glanced sharply at a familiar piece of fabric in the closet.

"Wait." Wen Mi prevented Ling Heshi from closing the closet, and squeezed in from his arms and pulled out the piece of fabric in the corner.

Wen Mi was very familiar with the clothes and pants. He had stayed in his closet for several years. Since Ling Heshi lived in his house for the first time, he has never found them again.

"Like you, keep it as a souvenir."

Ling Heshi was caught stealing clothes, a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, his back was straight and upright, but Wen Mi still saw a trace of Alpha's bravado.

When Wen Mi stuffed Ling He the stolen clothes, he didn't bother to care about him.

"I took the pajamas back."

"Okay." Ling Heshi's little Omega, who had a guilty conscience, agreed to everything.

In the evening, Wen Mi wanted to go back. Ling He put on a coat and sent the person back. He secretly put a bag of clothes in the back seat, so he didn't plan to come back.

Ling Zhang glared at Ling He, and helped Meng Qing put some small dishes and cakes in the car.

"Auntie's freshly baked, you love to eat these, take more with you."

Standing aside, Meng Xi also began to feel strange. There was something wrong with both the big dad and the little dad today.

After getting in the car, Wen Mi looked back at the big bag in the co-pilot. The smell of cake filled the whole car. The smell of cake and Linghe's pheromone were mixed together. Wen Mi reached out enough to not touch it. You can only take the honey in the front car cabinet to get rid of your greed.

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