Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Without Lan Xin by her side, she is too lonely, how can she survive the day?

Leng Qirui had been prepared for a long time, and made a decision with a smile, "Mommy moved in to live with me, let me take good care of you. Don't you want to live with me?"

Qingting raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, he arranged it very carefully, and the plan was very thorough.

Leng's mother was a little moved by her son's words. She spent very little time with her son, and it was rare to see her son when she stayed in City H.

It's just that she glanced at Qingting, a little displeased, "What about her? I don't like her, and I don't want to live with her."

A girl who is too strong, no one wants this kind of daughter-in-law.

Qingting was ashamed, how could she think that they had already lived together?

Leng Qirui's eyes flashed, "She has her own family and doesn't live with us."

"OK then."

The meal was tasteless, and once Lan Xin left, Leng's mother was in a low mood, no matter how much her son was amused, the atmosphere was still very depressing.

Qing Ting didn't want to touch her nose, and pretended to be deaf and dumb, eating her own food in silence.Without Lan Xin around to make up her mind, Leng's mother is not so difficult, except that she still can't accept Qing Ting, she has no other ideas and listens to her son in everything.

After eating, they went back in the same car and got out of the car. Leng Qirui jumped out of the car first and helped his mother down. Before he could open another door, Qingting got out of the car by himself.

All the way from the parking lot to the elevator entrance, the mother and son were talking and laughing in front, and Qingting followed behind, silent.

Entering the elevator, Leng Qirui pressed the (floor, Leng's mother looked at the Qingting with her head hanging down playing with her mobile phone, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"A Rui, why did she follow us? You really didn't lie to me?"

Qingting pretended not to hear, and played on his own, Leng Qirui's head ached, and asked patiently, "Mummy, don't you believe in your only son?"

Mother Leng was a little panicked, and waved her hands again and again, "Of course not, Ah Rui, don't be angry."

When she was in a hurry, her face flushed and she was at a loss, like a girl who did something wrong, she was really pitiful.

No matter how much Leng Qirui complained, he couldn't say it, and he still had to coax her with a smile all over his face.

Arriving at (floor), Qingting walked out first, and waved casually. "I'm home, goodbye, both of you."

No matter what he thinks, she doesn't want to interfere.

Leng Qirui took two quick steps, trying to hold her back, but hesitated for a while, and held back. "Okay, let's go to bed early."

Mother Leng watched Qingting walk into the gate on the right, with a strange expression, "She lives next door? Let her move out."

He opened the door and asked his mother to come in first, "Mummy, where she lives is her freedom, no one else has the right to interfere."

"But..." Leng's mother was inexplicably uneasy. There were only two households on the entire floor, and they lived face to face, and they were too close together. "Then let's move out."

Leng Qirui really didn't know what his mother was struggling with, and couldn't understand her thoughts, "But I like this place very much. Although the house is not big, it is enough for mother and child. Come and see the room I prepared for you , is it pretty? Do you like it?"

Not to mention, the mother and son have never lived in such a small house. Leng's mother has lived in a luxury house since she was born. She rides in a luxury car, has servants to serve her, and has all the material comforts she deserves.

And apart from learning how to cook to please her husband when she was newly married, she knows nothing.

Leng Qirui gave up the master bedroom to his mother. The layout is very warm and a lot of thought has been put into it.