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

Looking at the steaming soup, the corners of her mouth lightly raised, and a sweet smile overflowed her face. It turns out that this is what it feels like to wash hands and make soup for a loved one. Sweetheart, I like to cook.

Leng's mother leaned against the door and looked at the busy people, her white jade hands were nimble, she was humming a brisk song, and the smile on her face was so sweet that water could be squeezed out.

"What the hell happened that day?"

She asked the bodyguards, but no one was willing to utter a word. The son's mouth was tighter, always talking about him, or using some words to perfuse her.

She just doesn't know how to use her brain occasionally, she is not stupid, how can she not see the tricks in it.

Qingting's body froze, her good mood was ruined, "Didn't you ask Qi Rui? He didn't say?"

Mother Leng snorted coldly, "If I tell you, do I still need to come and ask you?"

Her tone was very bad, and she seemed to be in a bad mood. Last time, she had a shoulder injury. This time, her head was congested. What about next time?

Qingting hesitated for a moment, and Leng Qirui personally told her not to tell Mummy what happened that day, so as not to scare her.

Of course, it's more about worrying about Leng's mother angering her.

Although he didn't say anything, her heart was like a mirror, and she was very moved.

As a mother, everything is good for her own children, and everyone else is bad. She can understand this kind of protective feeling.

She pondered for a while, "If Qi Rui doesn't say anything, he has his own reasons. Why should Auntie break the casserole and ask the end?"

Leng's mother frowned displeasedly, "I'm just such a son, is it wrong to care about him?"

She always felt that this matter had something to do with Ye Qingting, and it was also the case last time. It was because of Ye Qingting that her son was injured.

She is really afraid that there will be a next time!

Qingting pursed her lips, with a troubled expression on her face, "That's right, but I don't want Qi Rui to be unhappy either. You know his uncompromising temper and his body is still recovering, so don't make him unhappy."

When it came to this point, of course Mother Leng couldn't push her any more, so she turned her head and left.

In the following days, she was cold to Qingting, and she did not pretend to speak. Seeing this, Leng Qirui couldn't help but smiled wryly, and closed the door to talk with Leng's mother for a long time.

But the effect was minimal, Mother Leng's complexion still didn't improve, and sometimes she would speak sarcasticly.

Leng Qirui was very helpless, so he could only hug Qingting and apologize, "Don't mind, my mommy likes to be petty, just wait until her anger subsides."

Mommy's temperament is getting weirder and weirder, sometimes deep, sometimes like a child, is it because of menopause?

Qingting smiled slightly, the cloud was calm and the wind was light. "She cares about you. I'm not angry. She showed me a face. I'd rather not go see it."

She is a very self-centered person, and she has a strong heart, even though the storms and waves have broken through, this little thing can't trouble her.

Leng Qirui breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was warm, as long as he saw her, he would be in a good mood.As soon as his body became hot, he felt a little ready to move, and whispered ambiguously in her ear. "I'll go to your room tonight..."

I don't know what this girl is insisting on, insisting on sleeping in a separate room, so that he can only stay in the empty room alone, unable to sleep alone.

Qingting's face turned red, and she gave him a hard look. "Your injury is not healed yet, don't think about those messy things."

His mommy lived downstairs, and would occasionally barge in without knocking. If she broke something, where would she put her face?