Morning, The Heir Chapter 15: Frisking Him Late At Night

Leng Yihuang curled his lips' corners upon hearing her shout and came inside with a pretense of caring about her. "Xiaomi, what's wrong? See a c.o.c.kroach?"

"You're the c.o.c.kroach!" Lin Xiaomi trembled with anger, picked up her white shirts that were dyed pink, and threw them at him. "You washed my shirts with your red pants. What's wrong with you?"

"You can rest a.s.sured, for I never wore them before. Alas, why did they turn pink? I remembered they were originally white," said he on purpose.

"Aren't you embarra.s.sed to say this? How can the red clothes be washed together with the white ones? Do you know how expensive my white shirts are? You make it up for me!"

He said disapprovingly, "Oh! You never said they couldn't. Since I lost my memories, I don't know that for sure. Besides, I never thought you bought such cheap clothes for me, so I thought they wouldn't fade out."

"You! Get out! Get out!" roared she loudly.

As the saying went, when you were driven beyond forbearance, you didn't need to tolerate it anymore!

"Give me my ID!" The moment he gave back her ID, she would get him out of her house.

He didn't refuse her this time. "You find it for yourself! I had my head injured, so my memory is poor, and I forget where I hid it. If you find it, it'll be yours."

She stared at him from top to down and thought that he didn't hide it on his body, because there weren't pockets on his clothes.

Thus, her ID was indeed hidden in her apartment.

She searched everywhere in her apartment, including the garbage can in the kitchen but came up with nothing.

She even laid prostrate on the ground and used the flashlight to illuminate underneath of the bed. But she couldn't find it, either!

Right at the moment, w.a.n.g Feng called her.

She didn't have time to speak to Leng Yihuang, so she went to work first. She rolled her eyes at him before leaving.

He said with his lips curled, "Take care and come back early."

w.a.n.g Feng got into her car, slouched back on the seat, and said, "Tell me if something happens." Then, he started to sleep.

Lin Xiaomi really wanted to kick him out of her car but tolerated him in order to become a full-time employee smoothly.

But Wei Linlin had no contact with anyone from the filming set, then the restaurant and to the hotel. They kept eyes on her for two more hours after her broker left. Not until they made sure that the news was false did they evacuate.

Back home, she was as exhausted as a dog.

The lamp in the living room was still on. When she fell onto the sofa, she immediately saw Leng Yihuang on the bed.

Realization suddenly hit her, and she thought that it was the best timing to frisk him.

Her fatigue was killed right away. She tiptoed over to the bedside, watched him for a while, and then asked in an undertone, "Hey, do you sleep?"

He was breathing smoothly, and no one responded to her.

After some thoughts, she shouted with her voice down, "It's on fire. Run."

Still, no one responded to her.

She felt overjoyed and removed the blanket off him.

She couldn't help scolding herself stupid upon seeing the pockets on his pajamas.

Each side of his pajamas had a pocket, and there was even a pocket on the chest. It was a middle-aged style pajamas.

She swallowed her saliva and touched his chest with her hand. Although her behavior looked sordid late at night, she swore to G.o.d that she was pure and had no lewd thoughts about him!