The rebirth of Xiao pet's wife Lingren

Chapter 198 Ju Xiaocai, why are you crying? !

Superior business room in a five-star hotel.

Ju Xiaocai lowered her head and was taking off her clothes.

She is actually wearing thick clothes, she has always been a person who takes good care of herself, so she never loses her temperature for the sake of her style.

She took off the thick down jacket and untied the thick scarf.

She took off the half turtleneck tight-fitting cashmere sweater, and she also wore a pale pink autumn dress underneath.

Among young people, very few people wear long johns, but when the weather is cold, Ju Xiaocai wears them.

She took off her clothes all over the place.

Silently tugging on his autumn clothes.

Take off the autumn clothes, only the bra.

She bit her lip.

Biting her lip, she took off her autumn clothes again.

The snow-white skin and uneven figure are constantly reflected in Ling Zimo's eyes.

His throat moved slightly.

Just for a second, he actually refused. He was not happy with Ju Xiaocai's appearance, which seemed to be death-defying.

He is a majestic young master of the Ling family. He has played with countless women since he was a child. The women who want to sleep with him can be lined up from the street to the end of the street. He has never forced anyone, but recently, for a long time, it seems that he In stubbornness, she stubbornly wants to have a relationship with Ju Xiaocai.

He swallowed again.

Seeing that Ju Xiaocai didn't take off her bra, but lowered her head and began to unbutton her tight jeans. Under the jeans, there was another pair of pink long johns.

He never wears long johns, he feels silly.

Ju Xiaocai is such an unexpected existence.

After taking off the long johns, Ju Xiaocai really only had bras and panties left.

Her fair figure caused a strong reaction from Ling Zimo, a man who was not reserved in the first place.

At that moment, as if he was stupefied, Ling Zimo stepped forward and pushed Ju Xiaocai fiercely against the wall. He leaned over and kissed her lips. The soft lips made her feel He almost lost control at that moment.

It's not that there hasn't been a woman for a long time, why is it so horny and thirsty.

His hands moved irregularly over Ju Xiaocai's body, while taking off his clothes and pants.

He doesn't wear much.

It was just a long black down jacket, a thick sweater inside, and a pair of jeans on his lower body. The top was taken off very quickly, almost in an instant, and the clothes fell on the ground, revealing his solid chest. Kissing Ju Xiaocai all the time, he untied his belt with both hands, his pants fell off his body, and his body leaned even tighter.

Ju Xiaocai was severely shackled by him.

After taking off his clothes, Ling Zimo went even crazier.

He caressed Ju Xiaocai's body relentlessly, intertwining his lips and tongue.

Really, out of control.

The desire at that moment frightened him.

I can't wait to press this woman under my body and rub it into my body.

And because his reaction to Ju Xiaocai was too strong, and the impact in his heart was too crazy, he didn't notice the woman who was shackled by him at all. In fact, he didn't react at all, just enduring, enduring his violation .

His lips left her lips and kissed her fair and smooth neck.

He rarely did so much for a woman, and even though he was thinking about it, he still didn't allow himself to be straightforward.

His lips wrapped around her neck, and then went all the way down...

"..." Ling Zimo paused suddenly.

He vaguely felt a trace of moisture dripping on his lips as he kissed her body.

Not an illusion.

Because more than one drop.

He moved his throat slightly, resisting his body's longing to raise his head, looked up, and looked at the woman who was pushed against the wall by him. Tears kept falling down his eyes on his calm face.

She is almost naked now, and she is flushed with lust because of his actions, but in her eyes... the feeling of death in her eyes made him inexplicably irritable, and there was some indescribable pain and emotion in her trance. Panicked, panicked in the heart.

"Why are you crying?" Ling Zimo asked.

I'm fucking selling you to please you, why are you crying!
Ju Xiaocai didn't speak.

She didn't even realize she was crying.

She just felt gross.

Disgusted, she wanted to push away the man in front of her, but she told herself to be patient.

"Why are you crying, Ju Xiaocai!" Ling Zimo was furious, looking at Ju Xiaocai's tears, like broken pearls, flowing endlessly.

And when the woman cried, she didn't have any expression on her face, just tears flowing down her eyes, which didn't stop.

"It's nothing, you can continue." Ju Xiaocai was very calm.

Even though there was some crying in his voice, he still spoke very calmly.

Ling Zimo, who is a master in love, can actually feel the changes in Ju Xiaocai's body, and he can't feel it at all, but on this woman's face, he just can't find it, can't find the slightest bit of lust.

He shifted his gaze.

He doesn't need to look at Ju Xiaocai's face.

Anyway, as long as the body responds.

The body's reaction is an instinctive reaction.

Ju Xiaocai just loves to put on a show.

He directly pulled Ju Xiaocai up from the wall, bent over and picked her up, and put her on the spacious big bed in the hotel.

The white and soft bed, Jiang Ju Xiaocai's naked body at the moment, and her teary eyes blurred against her incomparably erotic.

Ling Zimo grinned wickedly, "Ju Xiaocai, did you do it on purpose?"

Ju Xiaocai did not respond.

"It's just doing this on the bed on purpose. You know that men like soft and fragile people the most, so they will have the desire to conquer. I always thought that you would be like a dead fish on the bed without any reaction. Now I know , So you know so many skills, you make my brother want to stop you!" The desire in Ling Zimo's eyes was really undisguised.

Ju Xiaocai simply closed her eyes.

The moment I closed my eyes, the tears wrapped in my eye sockets flowed even more, soaking my cheeks and soaking the pillow in an instant.

She thought it wasn't just a one-time chill.

Over time, it becomes insensitive.

She silently felt Ling Zimo's body pressing against hers.

His lips returned to hers.

She didn't resist, not even the slightest reaction.

She felt his tongue eagerly entangled between her lips, and his body pressed her tightly...

She didn't really want to cry either.

really don't want to.

But tears are something that can't be controlled sometimes.

"Ju Xiaocai!" Ling Zimo kissed her for a while, then became manic again.

Ju Xiaocai bit her lip.

Between the lips and teeth is his taste.

She wants to rinse her mouth very much now, and also wants to buy disinfectant.

"Ju Xiaocai, cry again!" Ling Zimo threatened.

At the moment of threatening, he actually started to wipe her tears.

Some rude moves, fingers kept wiping the upper corners of her eyes.

Ju Xiaocai opened her eyes and looked at him.

"Stop crying." Ling Zimo looked into Ju Xiaocai's eyes, a little impatient and inexplicably felt that he was in a hurry, "Stop crying, what are you crying for?"

Ju Xiaocai still did not speak.

"You don't look good when you cry." Ling Zimo said every word.

In his mind, when did she look good.

She vaguely remembers a time when she was living in the Ling family villa with Grandpa Ling, and came home from overtime work. He will know that Grandpa Ling grounded him.

When she pushed open the bedroom door, Ling Zimo was standing on the balcony on the phone, and she heard him say, "Dude, I want to come out to play too, I don't want to waste my youth on an ugly woman, you dammit Don't send me those hot photos to lure me, this young master is facing a super dinosaur at home, this young master doesn't want to lose himself on a dinosaur..."

I don't know if Ling Zimo was really seduced by the other party that night.

Ling Zimo, who didn't go out that night, finally fell in love with her.

Simple and rude, just to vent your desire.

She remembered that it was the second time they had slept since they were married.

The first time was their wedding night, maybe just to complete the task, that night he had sex with her copiously.

I still can't remember it because it hurts.

Then came this time a year later.

And that time, she was pregnant.

"Ju Xiaocai!" Ling Zimo didn't get any response from Ju Xiaocai, and couldn't even see her expression. He felt very upset, accompanied by a trace of anxiety.

Can't this woman behave like a normal woman? !

He has seen countless women, but he just can't make ordinary dishes!
Ju Xiaocai regained consciousness.

She said, "Is it over?"

"Ju Xiaocai!" Ling Zimo was really furious.

He wanted to strangle this woman.

He's not fucking on yet, what's up!
Where did she go just now?

He betrayed you so much and it's so on her, what the hell is she thinking!
Something is going on in my head.

"Ju Xiaocai, did you do it on purpose?" Ling Zimo asked gnashing his teeth while still pressing on her body.

Ju Xiaocai didn't want to argue with him.

"If not, hurry up." Ju Xiaocai said.

Don't think I dare not, Ju Xiaocai!

Don't think I'm fucking afraid to fuck you!

Ling Zimo tugged on Ju Xiaocai's panties...

Ju Xiaocai closed her eyes.

The expected move didn't happen.

The body suddenly lost any weight.

She opened her eyes and watched Ling Zimo get up from the bed suddenly, picked up the clothes and pants on the ground, and began to put them on her body.

In fact, his body is very obvious.

But at this moment, she probably disgusted him.

"I'm really crazy to want to fuck you." Ling Zimo said, very disgusted.

After speaking.

He didn't even get dressed, took his coat and left.

There was an extremely loud slamming sound in the hotel.

Ju Xiaocai knew that she angered Ling Zimo once.

How could a man as high as Ling Zimo endure a woman's lack of response to him.

She wiped away tears.

Wiped his tears, but did not leave in a hurry, but cleaned himself in the hotel.

It smells like him all over the body, it's disgusting.

……

Ling Zimo, who walked out of the hotel, stood alone at the door outside the hotel.

It is actually very cold in Yicheng at night.

He doesn't wear thick clothes, sometimes just for the sake of style, he doesn't even wear a down jacket now, just standing there in a hollow cardigan.

Under the freezing cold, the body gradually became unresponsive.

But the desire in my heart is still strong like crazy.

In my mind, Ju Xiaocai burst into tears.

For a moment it even made him panic.

What are you crying for?

Why is that woman crying!
Did he make her feel so uncomfortable when he fucked her? !

He didn't understand why he suddenly regretted it at the last moment.

He didn't think he was crazy to go to Ju Xiaocai, after all, in his world, being with a woman was so commonplace and so commonplace, what made him crazy was that he cared so much about Ju Xiaocai's tears, he He even really wanted to coax her, tell her not to cry, he can agree to whatever she wants...

He really is.

Sure enough, crazy.

He hailed a taxi.

He thought, he should go to a place like a nightclub, that kind of place is his destination.

……

Early the next morning.

Xia Mianmian fell asleep until she woke up naturally.

Although the time on the weekend is a bit idle, it is really a happy thing to be able to sleep until the whole body is comfortable.

Stretching, she walked carelessly towards the bathroom, sat on the toilet, and habitually read the news headlines.

As soon as I clicked on the client, the whole person paused.

Ling Zimo, the restless man, made headlines again.

"Young Master Ling's night life is not diminished, and the two girls are waiting to go to the hotel together."

Xia Mianmian clicked on the somewhat dim photo taken by the paparazzi.

In the photo, Ling Zimo walked into the hotel with one arm in his arms.

I don't even need to think about what I'm going to do.

Fortunately, this undisciplined man and Ju Xiaocai have divorced.

She looked at the news content and flipped through the comments.

Some people called Ling Zimo a little wolf dog, some people also envied Ling Zimo's good fortune, and some even mentioned Ju Xiaocai.

She gossiped for a while, thought about it, and called Ju Xiaocai.

They should have woken up early, and the sound of the vacuum cleaner was still ringing in their ears, probably because they were cleaning.

Ju Xiaocai turned off the vacuum cleaner and said, "Mianmian."

"Have you read today's news?"

"Which one?"

"Ling Zimo this."

"Oh, I see." Ju Xiaocai said.

A lawyer is always on top of current affairs, she won't focus on gossip news, but she won't reject it either.

Ling Zimo made headlines, and everyone noticed.

And when she saw the headline, she felt at ease.

With so many women in Ling Zimo, he really doesn't need to miss anyone.

So she got up refreshed, left everything last night behind, and sat down seriously about the hygiene at home.

"Just see it." Xia Mianmian said, "Just to remind you, Ling Zimo is a scum."

"En." Ju Xiaocai nodded.

"Stop talking, I'm getting up."

"it is good."

Xia Mianmian hung up the phone.

A man like Ling Zimo will die on the bed sooner or later, or, sooner or later...not at all.

She cursed secretly, and went out after washing.

Just came downstairs.

She saw Feng Yichen in the kitchen, making breakfast.

Has this guy been interested in cooking since he was praised at noon yesterday?

Xiao Nandu, who was doing cleaning, looked at Feng Yichen from time to time, probably thinking that sparks had hit the earth, and understood what happened at home because she was not at home all day yesterday.

Xia Mianmian went straight to the kitchen.

Feng Yichen glanced at her and said, "For a while."

It means breakfast is still a while away.

In fact, she wasn't hungry either. She didn't have a good appetite when she just woke up.

She crossed the kitchen bar, walked directly into the kitchen, and suddenly put her arms around his waist, leaning her head on Feng Yichen's back.

Feng Yichen's body was visibly stiff.

"I think you are much better than Ling Zimo." Although he has his own childhood sweetheart, at least he is not like a little wolf dog like Ling Zimo who sows seeds everywhere.

Feng Yichen's face changed slightly.

Of course he also saw today's news.

"Go and sit in the dining room." Feng Yichen said.

"why?"

"I'm not easy to operate." Feng Yichen said bluntly.

Xia Mianmian rolled her eyes.

Every time she took the initiative to show affection, he seemed to be inexplicably repulsed.

After thinking about it, it's not as good as a little wolf dog.

She sat angrily on the chair in the dining room, and Xiao Nan also finished cleaning, and sat beside Xia Mianmian in a regular manner, and whispered, "Can you cook?"

"You will taste the delicacy in the world." Xia Mianmian smiled triumphantly.

"Really?"

"Of course, the food cooked by Feng Yichen is the best I've ever eaten, it's not fake at all, it's better than Sister Lin's." Xia Mianmian said without any concealment.

The voice just fell.

Feng Yichen put fried eggs and toast in front of them.

Still so attractive.

Xia Mianmian turned her head and glanced at Feng Yichen, at that moment she vaguely saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, even if it was fleeting.

So what was that guy laughing at just now!
Xiao Nan ate the breakfast made by Feng Yichen and was full of praise.

Xiao Nan, a sycophant, is even more exaggerated than her.

After having breakfast.

Feng Yichen returned to the study.

Xia Mianmian was watching TV in the living room, while Xiao Nan went out to buy groceries.

Feng Yichen in the study was calling Ling Zimo, "You'd better find someone to undo the news."

"Yes." Ling Zimo nodded.

"During this period, try not to appear any news that has any bad influence on you. It is very likely that someone is deliberately targeting it. If Ling's stock market is in turmoil, it will easily cause Ling's collapse. You'd better good idea."

"I know."

"I won't talk about anything else." Feng Yichen was about to hang up the phone, "Finally, I would like to remind you to exercise moderation."

"..." Ling Zimo was speechless.

It was unprecedented to say such words from Feng Yichen's mouth.

This man has always been used to being serious, when will he talk about such personal matters.

Ling Zimo, who hung up the phone, sat on the Ling's sofa, a little dazed.

He casually picked up the cigarette on the coffee table and started smoking.

In fact, in the news this morning, it’s not that he didn’t notice the paparazzi’s follow-up, but at that moment he suddenly acquiesced, maybe he just wanted to show someone that he really doesn’t lack anyone in his life, and now he also found himself a little arrogant , This period of time was originally a stable period, and he really shouldn't have any negative news.

He extinguished his cigarette butt and called to have the news removed.

Within half an hour, the news about his secret meeting with two women disappeared from the headlines of major news.

He got up and went upstairs, ready to change into a suit of clothes and go out.

His aunt was always away during this time, and she said that she went on a trip, and she would come back every ten days and a half months. Apart from a few servants, only he and Ling Xiaolin were in the big Ling family villa.

After all, the servant is a servant, and usually does not wander around the villa frequently, which means that he and Ling Xiaolin are alone in the villa.

And he really wanted to avoid Ling Xiaolin, he felt that this villa was no longer his home.

As soon as he walked up the stairs, he saw Ling Xiaolin coming down the stairs wearing a white silk pajamas. Although the house was well heated, Ling Xiaolin's summer pajamas still felt awkward, and at this moment Ling Xiaolin could clearly see that She has a neutral gear inside, she's well developed and has big breasts, so it's more obvious...

Ling Zimo almost instinctively turned his gaze away.

"Cousin." Ling Xiaolin went downstairs with small steps, grabbed Ling Zimo's arm, and pressed her entire chest against it.

Ling Zimo at home also wears very little, so the touch is very strong.

"Cousin, you won't go out today, right?! I feel like I haven't seen you for many days, I haven't had dinner with you properly, and my mother is not here, so you can't leave me alone at home." Ling Xiaolin acted like a baby.

Ling Zimo was really uncomfortable with his cousin in all kinds of ways.

It just repulsed her to be so close to him, but she was afraid of hurting her self-esteem.

"Cousin, why don't you talk." Ling Xiaolin deliberately rubbed her body.

She didn't believe it, she was so surging, he couldn't feel it.

"I'm going to work overtime at the company today. If you're not having fun at home, go shopping with a few friends. If you don't have enough money, let me know and I'll transfer the money for you." Ling Zimo forcefully opened Ling Xiaolin's fingers.

He took a deep breath, seemed to finally get rid of it, and strode upstairs.

"Cousin!" Ling Xiaolin looked at Ling Zimo's back and stamped her feet.

What overtime? !

What good is it for those women to be so dirty in the village of women all day long!

Didn't even her cousin notice her presence? !

One day she will climb into his cousin's bed!
Sooner or later, the cousin belongs to her, and it belongs to her alone!
……

The weekend is over.

Back to work as usual.

During this period of time, the Xia family was fairly stable, all projects were progressing according to plan, and Xia Mianmian was not so busy anymore.

In the morning, Du Wenna brought a thermos.

"You cooked it yourself?" Xia Mianmian asked.

"Well, I found a lot of tutorials and learned a lot from the nanny at home. I added a lot of supplements to nourish the stomach. I tried it, and there is no strange smell of medicinal materials." Du Wenna said.

"Okay, put it here, I'll get it to my dad later."

"Thank you."

"Du Wenna, my dad sent you back on Friday night, did you have a relationship?!"

"No, I just had a miscarriage. I will know how to protect my body." Du Wenna said, "And Xia Zhengting didn't have any thoughts about me. He just sent me home and left."

"If you can climb into Xia Zhengting's bed for the second time, your relationship will go further." Xia Mianmian said bluntly, "The first time was an accident, but the second time is inevitable. I believe you understand what I mean."

"I know."

"Stop talking, you go out first, I'll bring the soup up later."

"it is good."

Xia Mianmian looked at Du Wenna's back.

What she has to do now is absolutely not to let Wei Qingtian go back like this. If she goes back, Wei Qingtian has so many wrists, it will be even more difficult if she wants to drive her away next time and Du Wenna wants to enter the door. After a lesson, Wei Qingtian will be more defensive.

She took the thermos and walked directly to Xia Zhengting's office.

Knock on the door and enter.

Xia Zhengting was taking stomach medicine again, and his complexion was not very good.

"Did Dad have a stomach problem again?" Xia Mianmian asked with concern.

"I drank alcohol on Friday, and I've been feeling unwell over the weekend." Xia Zhengting said, "Your mother is not here, and I don't have a good appetite. I'm really used to the soup she makes. The servant thinks it tastes wrong no matter what."

Xia Zhengting was a little helpless.

It wasn't because there was still fire in his heart, Wei Qingtian should have been brought back long ago.

She smiled, "My little mother's craftsmanship is really good, and the soup she cooks is the best in the world."

"Let's not talk about her, what are you doing here?" Xia Zhengting was a little surprised when he saw her carrying the thermos.

"Oh, that's right." Xia Mianmian said, "Last time I heard Dad say that my stomach is not good, so I asked the servants at home to make soup. There are some Chinese herbs that nourish the stomach. Don't worry, Dad, there are no herbs. It tastes good. I drank it and thought it was good, so I brought some to my dad. Ask the secretary to warm it up for you when you have lunch at noon to see if it suits your appetite. If it suits your appetite, I will bring some every day. "

"It's rare for you to remember it so well." Xia Zhengting was pleased.

Xia Mianmian smiled slightly, "After all, you are my father, and you are the only father I have. I don't care who you care about."

"The older I get, the better I can talk." Xia Zhengting said with a smile, "Let's put it here, I'll try it at noon."

"Okay, then I'm off to work."

"Mianmian." Xia Zhengting suddenly called her again.

"what happened?"

"There is no relationship between you and Feng Yichen, but Dad thinks I should remind you that it is better to have a child between you," Xia Zhengting said.

Xia Mianmian looked at him in surprise.

"Since Mr. Feng said that he will give you shares after giving birth, you should seize the opportunity." Xia Zhengting said again.

"But Feng Yichen doesn't want to."

"You think about it yourself, men won't be so reserved."

Xia Mianmian smiled and nodded.

There was some irony in my heart at that moment.

That's you, not Feng Yichen.

Feng Yichen is a squatting Buddha, with a pure heart and few desires, without desires and desires!

She is really helpless!
She walked out of Xia Zhengting's office.

This old fox is thinking about using her hands to target the Fengshang Group or even take it for herself!
Really think too much.

As long as Feng Shang is with Feng Yichen for one day, it is absolutely impossible for Feng Shang to fall into anyone's hands, absolutely impossible!
Unless, Feng Yichen died.

But Xia Zhengting should not be able to wait for that day.

Xia Mianmian returned to her office.

Xia Rourou has been observing Xia Mianmian and Du Wenna's every move during this time, and her mother specifically explained, but don't let her act without authorization. She learned a lesson last time, so she will not dare to act rashly again this time.

She looked at Xia Mianmian's back, thought for a while and called her mother.

"Mom, I saw Xia Mianmian brought a thermos bucket to Dad. Is it soup or something?! Dad has been in a bad stomach for the past few days, and Dad doesn't like to drink the soup made by the servant. Now Xia Mianmian Mianmian is like this, is she acting on purpose again?" Xia Rourou gritted her teeth.

How could Xia Mianmian be so clever.

"It's not just as simple as acting!" Wei Qingtian naturally thought more than Xia Rourou, "It's because she doesn't want me to go back."

"What do you mean?"

"Your father's old stomach disease, I have always helped him raise it, so sooner or later your father will let me go back. If Xia Mianmian's soup can improve your father's stomach, your father will not miss me, Xia Mianmian This is wishful thinking." Wei Qingtian said coldly.

"Then what should I do? Just let Xia Mianmian do this?! The servant at home also deliberately confessed to make the soup so bad. What if Xia Mianmian happens to be right for Dad's appetite..."

"Starting tomorrow, I will pass by me every day at work. I will cook a lot of soup for you, and you will give it to your dad. Put it nicely, let your dad remember me!" Wei Qingtian ordered.

"Okay, I know how to do it!"

"Stop talking, I'm going to prepare the ingredients."

"By the way, Mom." Xia Rourou said, "Does Du Wenna just let her do this? Do you want to teach her a lesson?"

"I said don't take any action during this time. Your dad is testing me now. If we make things difficult for Du Wenna again, your dad will hate us even more."

"I just can't see her like that!"

"Just observe her every move."

"Oh." Xia Rourou had no choice but to grit her teeth and nod, and suddenly thought of something at that moment, "By the way, it seems that Du Wenna gave Xia Mianmian that thermos."

"Really?" Wei Qingtian smiled coldly, "Xia Mianmian wants to cooperate with Du Wenna to drive me away, she is dreaming!"

"Then do we really sit and wait for death now?"

"I have my own arrangements." Wei Qingtian said suddenly, "I have prepared everything I told you before, and I have made an appointment with the doctor. Wednesday will be fine."

"Okay." Xia Rourou's eyes tightened.

Wei Qingtian hung up the phone.

The corner of the mouth is also a cold smile.

Xia Mianmian thought she could deal with her, it was ridiculous.

She has more than ten thousand ways to return to Xia Zhengting's side, so not only can she use this time to do more things without anyone noticing, so sooner or later Xia Mianmian will regret it. She did it!
……

the next day.

Du Wenna still carried the thermos bucket to Xia Mianmian.

Xia Mianmian still gave Xia Zhengting.

As soon as he reached Xia Zhengting's door, he saw Xia Rourou standing inside the half-closed door.

"Dad, I just casually told my mother yesterday that you have a bad stomach. My mother asked me to get soup early this morning. She said that I stayed up all afternoon yesterday and warmed up some soup early this morning. When I was young, Mom was afraid that Dad was not in good health, so I had to hand it over to you." Xia Rourou smiled flatteringly.

"No, take it back to your mother, I don't need it."

"Dad." Xia Rourou acted coquettishly, "It's all Mom's wish. Even if you don't want to forgive Mom, you still have to take care of your own stomach."

"It's all over!" Xia Zhengting's face was gloomy.

The smile on Xia Rourou's face stiffened.

Xia Zhengting said bluntly, "Go back and tell your mother that you should reflect on what you have done. It is not a problem that can be solved with a bowl of soup. Get out!"

Xia Rourou's face turned ugly when Xia Zhengting scolded her.

She bit her lip, but still didn't dare to say more.

As soon as she walked to the door, she saw Xia Mianmian at the door.

Xia Mianmian deliberately raised the soup in her hand, then walked in proudly.

Xia Rourou looked at Xia Mianmian's back fiercely.

Sooner or later you're going to die an ugly death.

Xia Mianmian never paid attention to Xia Rourou's emotions, she pushed the door open, "Dad, I saw Rourou just now."

"She brought me soup for your little mother." Xia Zhengting said with a bad face, "Probably because I was notified that you made soup for me, so I started to show my hospitality today. I had a stomachache for so many days before and she didn't ask for it." Bring me soup, at this time, there is no silver 300 taels here."

Xia Mianmian smiled and said, "Maybe Mom really cares about you."

"It's her status that matters to her."

"Dad seems to be still angry, so I didn't want to talk about my little mother anymore, so that my father would not be upset. But...how does my little mother know every move of my father?" Xia Mianmian was surprised, "The last time I found Du Wenna, was it because of Little Mom knows everything about Dad..."

"She put eyeliner around me. For so many years, she thought I didn't know about it. In fact, I know it very well. I just don't want to argue with her. Now that you say that, I think I should clean it up." Xia Zhengting said, "Don't worry about it." I thought she could still control me."

"Oh." Xia Mianmian nodded.

Heart sneer.

If Xia Zhengting changed all the eyeliner around Wei Qingtian, Wei Qingtian would probably start to panic. During this period of time, the situation has been calm, and she definitely thinks that Xia Zhengting is still reluctant to give up on her.

She didn't say too much anymore, because if she said too much, it would be counterproductive.

She put the thermos in front of Xia Zhengting, "Is yesterday's soup still to your liking?"

"The taste is not bad. It's as good as your little mother's craftsmanship. I'm used to drinking soup before meals. Yesterday, I ate some rice because of this bowl of soup, and my stomach improved a little bit."

"Then I'll send it to you every day from now on."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard, as long as Dad is in good health."

"Yes." Xia Zhengting smiled gratifiedly.

"I'm off to work."

Xia Mianmian left Xia Zhengting's office.

It seems that it is a good move.

The next most important thing is, if Xia Zhengting goes to Du Wenna's house and asks Du Wenna to cook him a meal, then it will be a matter of course...

Everything can't be done abruptly, otherwise it will be easy to pass through.

However, how can everything appear to be a coincidence.

She sat in the office, thought about it, and called Du Wenna.

A person thinks big.

Du Wenna came in, "Does Xia Zhengting like my soup?"

"It's pretty satisfactory."

Du Wenna breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Mianmian said, "Now there is a problem, how to let Xia Zhengting find out that you made the soup."

Du Wenna was silent and seemed to be thinking.

Both of them remained silent for a few seconds.

"My birthday is in a month."

"Huh?" Xia Mianmian raised her eyebrows.

Du Wenna is really smart.

"I invite you to my house as a guest. See if there is any way for Xia Zhengting to come to my house." Du Wenna said.

"Okay, let me think about it." Xia Mianmian thought.

Du Wenna nodded.

"That's right." Xia Mianmian said, "You'd better fire the nanny."

"Ok?"

"You don't need anyone to take care of you now, so it's best not to keep a nanny by your side, so that Xia Zhengting will take pity on you even more."

"Okay." Du Wenna nodded.

"Go out and prepare for your birthday in a month's time."

"Ah."

Xia Mianmian sat in the office thinking about something. After all, Wei Qingtian's sudden silence during this time also made her a little worried. Even if she was afraid of arousing Xia Zhengting's resentment, it would not be so silent!Could he be plotting some kind of conspiracy again!
She admitted that she really didn't dare to take Wei Qingtian lightly.

I kept thinking about things like this and thought of getting off work in the afternoon.

As soon as Xia Mianmian and Xiao Nan got home, they saw Feng Yichen had already appeared in the kitchen.

This has been going on for several days, Feng Yichen really fell in love with cooking, can she say that she is very flattered?
With Feng Yichen's homely side, she really can't get in touch with that man who kills without blinking an eye. Of course, the premise is that she doesn't see his cold face.

She put on her shoes and walked over.

Xiao Nan was very happy to eat the dinner made by Feng Yichen, so she went over to help very excitedly.

Sitting in front of the bar, Xia Mianmian looked at Feng Yichen and his stern face without blinking.

"Miss, do you think my uncle is handsome when he cooks?" Xiao Nan also noticed Xia Mianmian's expression and couldn't help asking.

Feng Yichen's thin lips seemed to be slightly pursed.

"No, I'm just observing how long Teacher Feng's whim will last?"

"Of course it will be a long time. Who made the young lady love my uncle's cooking so much. My uncle is very satisfied every time he sees young lady eating so happily."

"Is there?" Xia Mianmian didn't notice.

"Yes, sir?" Xiao Nan said excitedly.

"No." Feng Yichen flatly refused.

Xiao Nan was speechless.

Uncle, you will really die alone forever like this.

Xia Mianmian couldn't help smiling.

She just likes Feng Yichen's non-stop talking.

She suddenly lay down on the bar counter, stretched her head over and kissed Feng Yichen's face.

Feng Yichen was obviously taken aback.

Xia Mianmian said, "I'm very satisfied."

"..."

"My stomach is full. So..." Xia Mianmian smiled and added, "When will Teacher Feng make my body like this?!"

　Yesterday's reward: Yang Lailai, You should be a dream, Youyi Swallow, Desert Sea, Zhiruoyi (the little demon has fainted in the toilet)

　　Question of the day: How would Teacher Feng answer? !
　　Alright, monthly pass.

　　Monthly pass!

　　Just asking for a monthly pass.

　　Kotaku really wants...~(>_<)~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)