Chapter 18
"Let me tell you, Bai Youheng, if it weren't for me, Yu Ningqin, you might have married a femme fatale by now, and you would be killed by her sooner or later."

"Enough." Bai Youheng raised his head with a frown, the veins on his hands have already highlighted his current mood, "Aren't you very weak just now, how can you have the energy to quarrel with me now?"

"Don't say a word." Yang Xiuyi looked at Bai Youheng's impatient face, then patted Yu Ningqin on the back to signal her to stop talking, "Youheng, if you have anything to do, go and do it first, I'm here .”

"Okay." Bai Youheng was eager to leave here, and left without even looking at Yu Ningqin, leaving Yu Ningqin roaring in the room angrily.

He must have lost his mind to be willing to marry such a tigress.

"Mom, look at him, he clearly doesn't care about me!"

Yu Ningqin pouted and acted like a baby in front of her mother, Yang Xiuyi looked at her lovingly, "All men need to be coaxed, tell me about you, what did you do just now."

"Youheng used to fight for you, but now that you make such a fuss, I don't know what problems will arise."

"What could go wrong." Yu Ningqin snorted coldly and sat on the bed, "I'm pregnant with the flesh and blood of their Bai family, so my mother won't let my grandson stay outside, besides, Bai Youheng is not watching On the strength of our family."

"There are no absolutes in everything, you'd better be careful." Yang Xiuyi couldn't help swallowing when she thought about Song Zeyuan's faint murderous eyes just now, "Ning Qin, your child's almost miscarriage is related to..."

"Mom, you don't believe me anyway." Yu Ningqin interrupted Yang Xiuyi directly, turning around impatiently, "Mom, I'm tired and want to rest for a while."

"That's fine." Yang Xiuyi looked at the impatient expression on her precious daughter's face, and finally sighed, covered her with the quilt before leaving.

"Yu Jingxi, I am at odds with you!"

"Why don't you talk?" After leaving the door, Yu Jingxi felt a little alienated from him. Song Zeyuan was unavoidably unhappy, but he tried not to show it, "Why, did Yu Ningqin's words offend you just now?"

"It's nothing." Yu Jingxi said as if she didn't care, "I just thought about how happy Ning Qin is, that there will be an aunt who loves her so much."

"Aren't you happy too?"

Yu Jingxi looked up at him in confusion, but saw Song Zeyuan make a face and said, "You have a husband as beautiful as me, aren't you happier than her?"

The haze in Yu Jingxi's heart dissipated a lot, and then she let him lead her away, secretly worried about what kind of method he would use to deal with them.

Song Zeyuan didn't send her to the company, but took her home directly.

Thinking about what happened today, Yu Jingxi felt a lot more heavy in her heart, and she lay down on the bed after washing up early.

Song Zeyuan glanced at the dim lights in the room, then walked to the balcony, pressed a long series of numbers skillfully, and after a while, he heard a rough man's voice from over there: "Hello."

"Stone." Song Zeyuan took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, "How is the matter over there?"

"Don't worry. Everything will go well." The stone over there replied respectfully, "I don't know what else you want to order."

"I don't have any orders." Song Zeyuan looked at the night scene outside, and then slowly exhaled the smoke. His face was faintly visible in the smog, "Come back in a few days, there is something you need to deal with yourself."

"Understood." After hanging up the phone, Song Zeyuan didn't know what to do for a while, and after a few days of marriage, Yu Jingxi was obviously not particularly willing to contact him.

When the cigarette butt in his hand was about to burn out, he saw Yu Jingxi walk out of the room and went to the bathroom.

"Hiss..." Feeling the burning sensation between his fingers, Song Zeyuan snapped back to his senses, and then casually threw the remaining cigarette butt into the trash can. Yu Jingxi happened to come out of it and saw him slightly embarrassed: "You haven't sleep?"

"En." Song Zeyuan didn't know what to think, "Want to go out and buy something to eat, together?"

"Oh, I'm sorry." Yu Jingxi looked at him awkwardly, "Look, I forgot, and I didn't make dinner when I came back."

"I didn't mean to blame you." Song Zeyuan looked at her somewhat embarrassed face, and then spoke for her, "I just have the habit of eating late at night."

"It's not good to go out to eat." Yu Jingxi raised her head and smiled, that smile was as warm as sunshine, Song Zeyuan stared blankly, "Is there any food at home? I'll go and make some for you."

"……it is good."

There was a never-before-seen sound from the kitchen. Sitting in the living room, Song Zeyuan felt that Xinfu was nothing more than that for the first time.

"Huh, huh, huh," there was the sound of water coming from inside, and then Yu Jingxi's voice that seemed to be taken for granted, "Ze Yuan, go down and buy some vinegar for me, there is no more vinegar at home."

"What?" Song Zeyuan stood up from the sofa like a spring, joking, like a major general like him, would he buy vinegar for others?

But in the next second, someone responded in a humble voice: "Just wait, I'll go buy it now."

(End of this chapter)

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