Chapter 218 Being molested

in the kitchen,
Xue Zhongyang cooks very fast.

Song Dezhi had to weigh everything strictly, and Xue Zhongyang put all kinds of seasonings casually based on experience, and the speed was much faster.

Song Dezhi saw that Xue Zhongyang poured the glass bottle of salt directly into the pot, while the other hand was still stirring the boiled tomato soup, she widened her eyes in surprise,

"What are you looking at?"

"Are you not afraid of falling too much?"

"I pour it like this every time, and I don't see too much pouring. Turn off the fire, pour in the chopped coriander, and then drip sesame oil..."

"..."

"Wash the carrots..."

"..."

"Slice the carrots into slices, will the slices work?"

Song Dezhi directly became Xue Zhongyang's underdog.

When the food was served on the table, Ozawa knew who made it after smelling the aroma of the food deeply, but Ozawa pretended not to know, and he didn't say who made it, but just smiled brightly at Song Dezhi , "Mommy, it smells so good."

"Is that so? I prepared all the ingredients. However, your daddy made the last stir-fry. I made the fungus eggs." Song Dezhi picked it up like a treasure, and gave it to Xiao Zeka, Xiao Zeka. Zezheng wanted to save face and take a sip, but Song Dezhi brought the fungus eggs in front of Xiao Zhengchuan.

"Zheng Chuan, come and taste the dishes I made with my own hands, how does it taste?"

Xiao Zhengchuan didn't expect to receive such a "high-standard" treatment, he raised his eyebrows proudly at Ozawa, and said in a pretentious manner, "Then I'll try it as hard as I can."

Ozawa didn't expect to be left out, so after seeing his father, Xue Zhongyang gave him the fried spring bamboo shoots he had fried.

Song Dezhi and Xiao Zhengchuan sat across the table, Song Dezhi rested his chin on his hands, watched Xiao Zhengchuan eat, Xiao Zhengchuan took a bite, and commented, "It's okay." Song Dezhi was very happy about the very low comment, "Really? Then you eat more."

Xiao Zhengchuan glanced at Xue's father and son, and then at Song Dezhi, feeling a lot of pressure. Xiao Zhengchuan actually wanted to eat other dishes, "Yes."

He added another chopstick and put it in his mouth. After chewing for a while, he heard a click, and everyone heard it.

"what happened?"

"There are eggshells."

Xiao Zhengchuan covered his mouth with a tissue, and ejected the fungus egg from his mouth.It felt too bad to eat egg shells, so Xiao Zhengchuan decided not to eat them.

"It's okay, I've cleaned the egg shells carefully, it's very hygienic."

Crowd: ...

Song Dezhi was hungry, so he buried his head in eating. Song Dezhi ate a few mouthfuls, and found that Xue Zhongyang's cooking was indeed more delicious. The food she made could only be said to be edible, but it was far from delicious.

……

Before falling asleep, Song Dezhi cheekily continued to tell Xiao Ze the story. Song Dezhi's thinking jumped a lot, and he often traveled from one story to another. At first, Xue Zeyan reminded her, but then he listened honestly.

"Today, at Grandpa's house, nothing happened, right?"

Subconsciously, Song Dezhi always felt that things would not be that simple.Song Dezhi met Mr. Xue a few years ago, he was a conceited old man.She refused his invitation, Mr. Xue would definitely not let it go so easily, but Xue Zhongyang came back so early, it was a bit like breaking up on bad terms.

Ozawa didn't speak, but frowned.

"Tell me, what happened?" Song Dezhi caught his son's embarrassment and the way he was hiding his words.

Ozawa hesitated for a while, but still told all the things he heard outside the study.After Song Dezhi heard it, his chest heaved and heaved, but he didn't burst out in front of his son.

"It's very late today, that's the end of the story, go to sleep. Tomorrow, we will continue."

"kindness."

……

When Song Dezhi came back from his son's room, Xue Zhongyang was watching the news on his ipad on the bed. Seeing her coming back, he took off his eyes and planned to fall asleep.

"Zhongyang, I love you."

"En?" He looked at her puzzled, Song Dezhi ran over, threw himself into Xue Zhongyang's arms, frightened Xue Zhongyang half to death, and backed away, trying not to touch her stomach.

"You are pregnant, so you are not allowed to run around like this in the future!" Xue Zhongyang felt very headache at Song Dezhi's recklessness.It is a miracle that his eldest son was born safely.

Song Dezhi kissed him, Xue Zhongyang was stiff all over, "Don't mess around..."

One is approaching, the other is resisting, the picture is a bit forced.

"I miss you, Zhong Yang."

"Be patient, I will satisfy you when you are born."

"I really want to now."

Song Dezhi deliberately teased him, seeing his embarrassed, slightly flushed face, Song Dezhi was absolutely sure that he was the female bandit who robbed a handsome young man.

"Come on, give me a smile!"

"Bullshit!"

"Well, sweet one!" Song Dezhi pouted and wanted to kiss Xue Zhongyang, but Xue Zhongyang pushed the woman who was sticking to her aside and got out of bed, "I'll go to the guest room to sleep! During your pregnancy, we still sleep in separate rooms Bar."

Song Dezhi looked at the tent that was set up high below him, and the branches of laughter trembled, "Haha..."

Xue Zhongyang noticed that this woman was staring at him in an awkward position, and he was even more embarrassed. He put his hand on his lips, coughed lightly, and turned away, "You... go to bed early, I'll go to customer service .”

"Master, don't go...haha..."

After leaving the door of the master bedroom, the woman inside was still laughing, and swore secretly, "Song Dezhi, I will deal with you sooner or later! See if you still know how to laugh!"

Xue Zhongyang went downstairs and saw Xiao Zhengchuan, who was holding his belly, coming from the bathroom, his expression looked weak,
"Zhong Yang?"

"Well, I'm going to sleep, see you tomorrow."

"Zhongyang, is your stomach okay? My stomach hurts like hell, I feel like I have gastroenteritis."

Xue Zhongyang suspected that it was Song Dezhi's fried fungus eggs, so he deliberately didn't ask, "In this case, you should go to the hospital quickly, if it is serious, you will be in trouble."

"Is it because of the fungus eggs I ate?"

"No way, I eat more than you." As soon as the words fell, Xue Zhongyang also had a stomachache. Into the bathroom.

Xue Zhongyang thought melancholy: he will never have the chance in his life to eat meals cooked by the woman he loves.

……

On the second day, Xue Zhongyang and Xiao Zhengchuan both looked pale, as if due to a serious illness.

Song Dezhi slept well, his face was rosy, and he didn't apply any makeup, "Hey, what's wrong with you two?"

"Song Dezhi, is there something wrong with your super fungus eggs yesterday? I had diarrhea all night last night, and my intestines were about to come out."

She ate a chopstick of yesterday's plate of fungus eggs, but Xue Zhongyang refused to let her eat it. Xue Zhongyang ate the most, followed by Xiao Zhengchuan.

"Zhongyang, you ate too, is your stomach okay?"

Xue Zhongyang smiled slightly and replied, "I'm fine!"

Xiao Zhengchuan looked at Xue Zhongyang's pale face, and said with a sneer, "Are you lying to a ghost? Look at your face, you have diarrhea just like me."

"I stayed up late last night to read the backlog of documents. I had some hypoglycemia. I'll be fine after some breakfast."

"Did you stay up late to work again yesterday?"

"No, I was late at work for a while."

Song Dezhi looked at him worriedly, and added more vegetables to his bowl, "If there are more in the future, I can help you. Anyway, I am a homeless person now, and I am idle when I am idle."

"it is good."

……

After breakfast, Xue Zhongyang went to work, and Xiao Ze went to school.Xiao Zhengchuan, the most leisurely man in the world, just stays at home, watching movies and playing games.

Song Dezhi went back to the room, took a shower, and changed into a black professional suit. No one else knew that she was going to the funeral.

Song Dezhi is going to Xue Zhai to meet Xue Zhengwei.

Song Dezhi called A Kang.

"Ma'am, do you want to see the old man?"

"Yes. I had something to do last night, but I didn't make it. I want to go and have a look today. I don't know if Mr. Xue is here today?"

"Yes, yes."

From last night to now, Mr. Xue has been in a low mood, and he didn’t eat breakfast. Akang didn’t know about the conversation between his grandfather and grandson in the study last night. He thought that Mr. Xue was upset because Song Dezhi didn’t come. of.

Akang was happy for Xue Zhengwei that Song Dezhi was able to come and visit in person.

"Since I am here, I will go there now."

"well."

After hanging up the phone, Song Dezhi asked the driver to take her to Xue's house. Zhang Tang looked at her warily, "Ma'am, what are you going to Xue's house for?"

"Go for revenge!"

"what?"

"There is an old man who bullies me. I want to take revenge. If I can make him angry, I will give him a good coffin."

When Zhang Tang heard this, his head hurt again. That was Mr. Xue, Xue Zhongyang's grandfather.What should I do if Song Dezhi is so mad at him?
"Ma'am, don't you dislike Mr. Xue? We still won't go. I heard that pregnant women don't feel emotional, and it will affect the fetus."

"Well, that's why I want to vent! I'd rather piss others off than be pissed off!"

Why is it not you who died!
That's right, why isn't it your old bastard who died!

The car drove slowly towards the old house of Xue's family. Zhang Tang saw that Song Dezhi was not smiling like usual, with a serious expression on his face. Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Zhang Tang secretly sent a text message to Xue Zhongyang to inform him.

Later, if something really happens, she has done what she should do, and Xue Zhongyang will not think that she knows about it and does not report it.

……

Xue House,

When Mr. Xue heard Akang report that Song Dezhi was coming, he was slightly surprised, "What is she here for?"

Akang smiled and said, "I didn't say it. But I guess, I couldn't come yesterday due to something, so I came here specially today."

Xue Zhengwei has been in a low mood since yesterday, he said those things to Xue Zhongyang, and after he finished speaking, he actually regretted it.

No matter how good Xue Boran is, he likes it. After all, Xue Boran is dead, and the Xue family will still rely on Xue Zhongyang and Ozawa in the future. He can't do everything.

"Master, madam is here."

(End of this chapter)

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