Genuine Brand and Green Tea's Battle for Husband

Tan Qiuyu rushed downstairs full of anger and took a cup of hot milk.

Accidentally, hot milk splashed onto her hands, and the scalding heat made her palms burst into blisters.

Tan Qiuyu hissed in surprise, and immediately blew on her palm, with pain on her face.

Zhang Ma passed by and saw Tan Qiuyu grinning and waving her hands.

"Young Madam, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Ma hurriedly asked with concern.

Tan Qiuyu smiled awkwardly, "I accidentally burned it, it's nothing serious."

Mama Zhang stepped forward with concern, and took Tan Qiuyu's hand, feeling extremely distressed for an instant, "It hurts like this. Come, Mama Zhang will give you some medicine."

After speaking, Zhang Ma took Tan Qiuyu to the room where she was servant.

After giving Tan Qiuyu the medicine carefully, Zhang's mother had tears in her eyes.

"Young Madam, you have to take good care of yourself in the future, don't burn yourself easily."

Zhang Mama's concern made Tan Qiuyu slightly startled, and then she was completely moved.

"Mother Zhang, I'm fine, don't worry." Tan Qiuyu hurriedly comforted Mother Zhang.

"The young master brought that woman back, but you don't need to be too sad, the young master's heart is still with you."

In order not to worry Mama Zhang, Tan Qiuyu had no choice but to follow Mama Zhang's wishes.

"I know, I'm not worried."

Tan Yuanyuan was pregnant with Ke Jingxing's child. At this point, the matter was a foregone conclusion, and there was nothing to worry about.

She could even predict her future life, guarding the seat of Mrs. Ke's young lady alone, watching the reunion of Ke Jingxing's family of three...

Thinking of this, Tan Qiuyu chuckled self-deprecatingly.

This is no different from the ending at the beginning.

Seeing that it was very late, Tan Qiuyu asked Zhang Ma to go to bed early, and went upstairs with hot milk.

Gently knocking on the door of Tan Yuanyuan's room, Tan Qiuyu walked in with hot milk.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ke Jingxing standing beside him holding Tan Yuanyuan's hand, and couldn't help feeling sad.

"The milk you want." Tan Qiuyu said as he put the milk on the table, the red and swollen palms were impressive.

Ke Jingxing subconsciously wanted to stand up and care about Tan Qiuyu, but was suppressed by reason.

"Why so slow? Yuan Yuan has been waiting for a long time!" Ke Jingxing blamed again.

Tan Qiuyu waved his palm, "I accidentally got burned."

She said this because she wanted to see how Ke Jingxing would react.

But it still disappointed her.

"I can't do this little thing well, I really don't know how Qi Le let you in!"

There was no love in Ke Jingxing's tone, only cold and angry reprimand.

Tan Qiuyu's eyes dimmed, yes, why can't she do such a small thing well?

"It's nothing, I'll go first."

After Tan Qiuyu finished speaking, she left the room on her own.

She didn't seem to need to stay any longer.

What she didn't know was that not long after she left, Ke Jingxing also left the room.

Early morning a few days later.

Tan Qiuyu stayed up all night again.

This was her eighth night of insomnia.

Ever since he heard the news of Tan Yuanyuan's pregnancy, Ke Jingxing's cold attitude towards her was evident the moment he closed his eyes.

Even in her dreams, she would dream of Ke Jingxing and Tan Yuanyuan singing in harmony, and she would die alone.

It's ridiculous that a child can take away the true love belonging to two people.

Could it be that what Ke Jingxing said before was just to deceive her?

Those promises suddenly disappeared.

Tan Qiuyu changed into her clothes as usual, put on delicate makeup, and prepared to drag her tired body to the office.

But as soon as he walked out of the room, he was called by Tan Yuanyuan.

"Sister, are you going to the company?"

Tan Yuanyuan's stomach is not very obvious, but if you look closely, you can see signs of pregnancy.

Tan Yuanyuan suffered from severe pregnancy sickness, and every time he came to the dinner table, he vomited.

For this reason, Ke Jingxing specially asked his servants to prepare meals for Tan Yuanyuan that should be eaten by pregnant women.

Tan Yuanyuan's request is almost responsive, which can be described as pampering.

It was also because of Ke Jingxing's preference that Tan Yuanyuan was so pampered and spoiled, so arrogant in the Ke family.

Tan Qiuyu turned around impatiently, "Are you okay? Do you think everyone is as leisurely as you?"

Allowing Tan Yuanyuan to live in Ke's house is already her biggest tolerance as a wife.

But Tan Yuanyuan made trouble for her again and again, as if this was the purpose of her coming to Ke's house.

Tan Qiuyu was really annoyed by this intrigue.

Tan Yuanyuan shook his hand aggrievedly, "Sister, I have trouble moving, can you wash the clothes in my room?"

"You can order your servant to do this kind of thing. I'm not your servant."

Tan Qiuyu gave Tan Yuanyuan a disgusted look, wondering why she was so annoying.

"But, sister, the servants are all performing their duties, and they are also very busy. Sister, why don't you wash it for me? You won't bother them."

Tan Yuanyuan has a heart of bodhisattva who thinks about others.

"I still have a job, you'd better wash it yourself."

Tan Qiuyu was about to leave after finishing speaking, did Tan Yuanyuan really think she was easy to bully?

"Sister, I've already asked for leave for you, and I've taken all this week's leave for you. Your immediate boss has already agreed, so don't worry."

What Tan Yuanyuan said immediately made Tan Qiuyu furious. How could she have the right to advocate for herself?

"Who allowed you to do this?" Tan Qiuyu said angrily.

Tan Yuanyuan shrank back in fright, "Sister, I'm doing it for your own good, and I want you to take this opportunity to have a good rest."

Tan Qiuyu sneered, and calmed down immediately, "You asked me to wash your clothes for you, where are your clothes?"

Tan Yuanyuan didn't expect Tan Qiuyu to agree so neatly, and was immediately pleasantly surprised, leading Tan Qiuyu to his room.

Pointing to the pile of dirty clothes on the bed, "Here, it's there, thank you sister."

Tan Qiuyu smiled, and slowly picked up the clothes, "It's not hard."

After speaking, he walked out of the room.

Tan Yuanyuan looked at Tan Qiuyu brightly, and Tan Qiuyu was quite discerning, knowing that she was distinguished now, and now it was different from the past.

Not long after Tan Yuanyuan sat down, Tan Qiuyu came back again.

However, what she took away was a pile of clothes, but what she brought back was a pile of rags.

Throwing all the torn clothes on Tan Yuanyuan, Tan Qiuyu said quietly: "Your clothes, wash them."

Tan Yuanyuan sat up angrily, pointed at Tan Qiuyu and cursed, "How dare you treat my clothes like this! Do you know how much these clothes cost? Can you afford them?"

"You asked me to organize it for you. No wonder I am."

Tan Qiuyu looked at Tan Yuanyuan furiously with a playful face. This was just a small punishment. If Tan Yuanyuan dared to do this to her again, it would not be as simple as cutting clothes.

"Tan Qiuyu! You are crazy!" Tan Yuanyuan roared angrily.

"I think you are crazy!" Tan Qiuyu retorted without hesitation, "I am the wife, and you are at best a third party who is unmarried and pregnant. It is my kindness to you that I let you stay here safely , don’t know what’s good or bad!”

After speaking, Tan Qiuyu left the room, leaving Tan Yuanyuan alone with his teeth itching.