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

Qingting leaned over with a smile, grabbed her arm and acted like a baby, "Mum, I'm so hungry, do I have anything to eat? I've consumed too much energy just now, and I'm starving."

She touched her belly and blinked her watery eyes, looking very pitiful.

Leng's mother pushed her several times but did not push her away. She had no choice but to take advantage of her shame, so she snorted angrily, "Isn't Superman very powerful? What else do you want to eat?"

This kid is really too, it's really not a good thing for him to be so wild and fierce.

Girls are still weaker, and it is reasonable to throw problems to their own men.

The tone softened a bit, Qingting cleverly climbed up the pole, rubbing his little head in her arms. "Mommy, I really want to eat your cooked noodles. A Rui said it was delicious."

The voice is soft and delicate, and the long eyelashes are fluttering, very cute.

Mother Leng was stunned, "Mian?"

She is a natural delicate girl, her ten fingers do not touch the spring water, when has she ever cooked?

No, when I was young, I learned cooking to please my husband, but unfortunately...

Qingting smacked her ruddy mouth, salivating.

"Yeah, you used to cook it for him. Mommy, you can't be partial, I want to eat it too. Have fish noodles, okay?"

Leng's mother's heart almost melted, and she touched her little head, "How can there be Shanyu at this time?"

A smile appeared on Qi Ruijun's face, his wife was still good at coaxing people, and she passed the test by being coquettish and flattering.

He was flattering, "As long as you are willing to cook, I will leave this small matter to me."

Mother Leng felt unwilling, snorted and went into the luxurious kitchen, took out the flour and was busy kneading the dough, busily busy.

Qingting wants to help, but finds that she has no way to start, the more she helps, the more chaotic she is, and she is driven out of the kitchen by Leng's mother.

The prepared meal fish was delivered quickly, along with a variety of side dishes, which were very rich.

It was rare for the father and son to sit together peacefully, drinking tea, listening to the movement of the kitchen, watching TV, and seemed to be in harmony.

Leng Qirui felt that this scene was a bit unbelievable. After three o'clock in the morning, the whole family was under the same roof.

This is an unprecedented thing, and it is also the scene that he longed for when he was a child, but unfortunately it never came true.

His heart was touched lightly, with mixed flavors.

Leng Zongkai said intermittently, "What are you going to do?"

Leng Qirui drank the longan red jujube tea made by his wife, and felt soft in his heart, "Return the other body in the same way, what? Do you want to intercede for the Mo family?"

The atmosphere was so beautiful that even when talking about such a sharp topic, there was no anger, it was as calm as water.

But the meaning in the words is not so gentle.

If he dares to do something to his wife, then wait for the destruction.

Leng Zongkai rubbed between his brows, unable to bear to spoil the atmosphere, "Will you listen to me?"

This son is good at everything, has outstanding abilities, and is superior to other heroes, but his temper is too rebellious, which makes people headaches.

Leng Qirui shook his head slightly, and said firmly, "No."

Leng Zongkai stared blankly at his son for a long time, then he found a token from somewhere and threw it over. "this is for you."

It is a piece of black wood token, made of very special material, with warm tentacles, on one side is written a flying cursive character, carefully identified as a cold character, on the other side is a murderous character, vigorous and powerful, exuding a sinister murderous aura.

Qi Rui was stunned, and looked over and over for a while, "You don't think about it anymore?"

This is the Feng Ling of the Leng family. Those who hold the token can use all the dark power of the Leng family, and it has always been controlled by the head of the Leng family.