The love of a wealthy family has changed, the scumbag president don't touch me

Everyone's gazes were focused on Ling Zidi, Hao Ni saw that Ling Jianfeng's face seemed a little displeased, and immediately wanted to reprimand her daughter, and even faster, the fourth wife Miao Yiling spoke first——

"Maybe Xiao Jiu doesn't want to eat stewed chicken wings with Bailing mushrooms today, right? It's okay, come on, the fourth mother will pinch your favorite fried lamb chops for you!" Looking at the round field, he elegantly tongs a piece of yellow mutton chop into Zidi's bowl.

"Don't thank fourth mother?" Hao Nisheng was afraid that her daughter would be willful again, so she quickly reminded her, her tone full of imperceptible warnings.

The relationship in a wealthy family is complicated, especially in a family like the Ling family, where there are many wives and houses. If you want to keep your mouth shut, you have to follow the rules and even be slick.

"Thank you fourth mother." Ling Zidi kept her eyes down from the beginning to the end, speaking listlessly.

Seeing Ling Zidi's reluctance, the fourth wife's face was slightly embarrassed, Hao Ni hurriedly smiled apologetically and said to the fourth wife: "This child is acting weird today, fourth sister, please take care of me!"

"Don't talk so foreignly, everyone is a family, and Xiaojiu is still young, it doesn't hurt to be petty once in a while..." The fourth wife laughed.

The second wife, Qian Lai, gracefully put down her chopsticks, and while wiping the corners of her mouth with a napkin, she said with a nonchalant smile, "You're still young, Xiaojiu will be twenty this year, and she will be married in two years. You can't be so willful anymore!"

"Seventh Sister is not married yet, who will get me..." Ling Zidi poked the rice in the bowl and muttered inaudibly.

The second wife's face froze, and she was immediately speechless.

"Xiaojiu!" Hao Ni snapped coldly, dropped the chopsticks with a "snap", and sternly reprimanded her daughter: "You are really getting more and more presumptuous, how can you refute what Second Mom said?"

"I'm just telling the truth." Ling Zidi murmured rebelliously, pouted, slightly raised her eyes to look at the calm and calm Ling Ziqian opposite, secretly slandering, I'm going to make trouble for no reason, I'm going to deliberately contradict, see if you are It's not that you are really so hard-hearted and don't save me.

After receiving her gaze, how could Ling Ziqian not understand her little thought, raised his brows as if nothing, glanced at her indifferently, and then continued to eat as if it had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this, Ling Zidi was even more heartbroken...

"You still dare to talk back?" Hao Ni was angry, frowning fiercely and was about to punish her disobedient daughter.

But at this moment, the housekeeper Lan Ma hurriedly came to Ling Zidi with a small plate, bent slightly and put the small plate in front of Ling Zidi, and quickly smiled and coaxed softly: "Miss Jiu, today's dish is not to your liking, is it? I made mango pudding, come, try it and see if it tastes good."

Ling Zidi raised her eyes to look at Lan's mother, and Lan's mother blinked at her hard without everyone's eyes, meaning to tell her to stop talking, and a hero will not suffer from immediate losses.

Seeing that Lan's mother was so worried, Ling Zidi felt guilty, bit her red lip lightly, then obediently picked up a spoon and ate the pudding obediently.

In fact, sometimes when you think about it carefully, in this family, the one who treats her best and pampers her the most is not the elder brother Ling Ziqian, but the gentle and kind housekeeper Lan Ma, because every time she is about to be punished, Lan Mama He always stepped forward to help her at the risk of being implicated, so that she would not be punished.

Seeing that Ling Zidi was being honest, everyone ate in silence again. When the meal was almost finished, Ling Jianfeng put down his chopsticks and looked up at Ling Ziqian: "Ziqian!"

"Dad!" Ling Ziqian put down his chopsticks, picked up a napkin and wiped his hands gracefully, and looked up at his father, as if he was listening attentively.

"Remember Ran Qiang?"

Ling Ziqian frowned slightly, and thought for a while: "Is the one with Dad a classmate?"

"Yes! He has a daughter named Ran Ying, I `want` you to marry her!"

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