Young Master Ling's gentle pampering

"Okay..." Surprised, Song Wenwen closed his eyes cleverly, and soon fell asleep.

Just subconsciously, Ling Yufeng went back to his room and opened the door.

Unexpectedly, his wife was so obedient and cunningly perched beside the bed.

With her eyes closed, she seemed to be asleep.

Hearing the sound of the door, Jiang Chenchen felt uneasy and wanted to apologize.She's not a confused personality, but she's a little afraid to look up at him now. "Today, sorry, I don't know her."

"I'll take your word for it, ma'am."

She has to go today.

"I'll take your word for it, ma'am."

The man's mouth touched Jiang Chenchen's ear.

It's not the word love.

"I may not come tomorrow. Jiang Xiaoshui and Jiang Dashui will have an exam tomorrow. I'm going home to make egg noodles for them. I hope they do well."

"They're smart."
He is very happy with himself.

"Her home, how to return the responsibility?"
Jiang Chenchen was very curious.

In this case, she was referring to Song Wenwen.

"As you can see in the Song Wenwen family, she was treated differently from a young age, not loved by her parents. She was a delicate girl, so she was sensitive. She grew up with us and was a very Good friend."
Ling Yufeng just said a few words on the surface without delving into them.

"The country owes me a lot of handsome men."
"Actually, I think she's very nice. You're all very nice to her."

After a while, Jiang Chenchen asked curiously: "By the way, do you know what her sister died of?"

"I do not know."
Ling Yufeng shook his head.

Jiang Chenchen asked, puzzled.

"Did it never occur to you to investigate and help her discover her innocence?"

"Many things in the past are too long to be tracked..." Ling Yufeng pulled her onto the bed with a half-smile and held her in his arms.

The next day, Jiang Chenchen got off work and went to the West Garden.

Was about to make egg noodles for the sons when an unexpected guest arrived.

This is Ling Haoran!
“Brother, what do you mean when you rarely come to see him?”
Jiang Chenchen asked directly over his shoulder.

"At least it's a family. It's been moving."
"I heard he was ill. What's the matter? Seriously?"

"it is good"

"I heard it was a gunshot wound..."

Jiang Chenchen felt very guilty.

"It seems, doesn't it?"

"Are you there?"
Ling Haoran was surprised.

"Okay, is that strange?"
"I didn't expect you to cook for yourself."
But Jiang Chenchen became the most special one, still going to work loudly, all the people in the old house knew it, and they were silent in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it, Ling Haoran suddenly laughed.

"Okay, I'm going to make egg noodles. Would you like some?"
She is just being polite.

Ling Haoran nodded seriously. "Okay, I want a bowl."

"uncle."
Jiang Xiaoshui looked at Ling Haoran awkwardly, then shook his head. "Well, dad looks better, so if you like my mom, it's useless. You don't poach a corner for your brother, you know it's shameful?"

"Jiang Xiaoshui, do you watch too many dramas?"
Jiang Chenchen was very angry.

"..." The imagination was so rich that Jiang Dashui was speechless.

"Aren't I handsome?"
Ling Haoran looked at Jiang Xiaoshui.

"Handsome is handsome, what are the shortcomings."
Jiang Xiaoshui's voice of milk.

"What am I missing?"
Ling Haoran asked curiously.

"He's just a little boy, you mean it. By the way, when you're done eating, go for a run."
Jiang Chenchen couldn't see and gave the order to leave.

"Okay, I'll give you news."
When he reached the door, Ling Haoran had something to say.

Jiang Chenchen frowned and walked over.

But Ling Haoran sneered and said: "I don't know if you have a big heart, or you married the second brother just for money, even if there are other women around him who don't care"

a woman?
Song Wenwen, right?

"My lord, I didn't expect you to look serious, but you're such a gossip inside." Jiang Chenchen rolled his eyes.Are men really good at small talk?

"Then do you still know Song Wenwen's residence on the right?"
Ling Haoran looked directly into Jiang Chenchen's eyes in a low voice!
Jiang Chenchen trembled all over.

how so?Isn't Song Wenwen in the hospital?
In addition, the building is her and Ling Yufeng's wedding room.

That's not where Song Wenwen came in and out.

Otherwise, her face will hurt.

Jiang Chenchen shook his head. "Even if I don't know, bro, you're fine."

"If I don't warn you, I'm afraid he doesn't want you to know." Ling Haoran shook his head. "He should have hidden it from you."

"Then, thank you brother for reminding."
Jiang Chenchen took a deep breath, and immediately returned to the living room, but called the nanny: "Nanny, you go out with me now."

Jiang Chenchen trusted her.

After all, she must not catch Song Wenwen alone.Not good looking!

No guts to be a wife!
"Where are you going?" the nanny asked unexpectedly.

Jiang Chenchen drove to Youfu without any explanation.

"Who is this?"

The servant is new here and does not know Jiang Chenchen.

"who are you?"

"She's the mistress of the place."
"impossible!"

The servant smiled and said, "The hostess here is Miss Song!"

"Open."
Jiang Chenchen yelled, and Mother Zhang tore up the servant.

Hearing the news, Song Wenwen walked out of the room, with a pair of lazy hair hanging on his shoulders, standing upstairs, looking at Jiang Chenchen unexpectedly, far from the situation, and asked: "You, why are you here?"

"Song Wenwen! I don't care how you got in!" When she entered the living room, Jiang Chenchen sat on the sofa carelessly with a calm face. "Please pick up your luggage now, how did you get it, and where did you go, so that I have nothing to say."

"I'm going nowhere right now, and besides, he's the one who let me in. If he doesn't tell you, he's just afraid you'll think too much about it. You might pretend you don't know something."
Now, unless Ling Yufeng doesn't allow her, Song Wenwen won't go anywhere.

"But I know now that I can't lie to myself."
Jiang Chenchen drank the water, but his eyes were full of cold light!

"So what do you want?"

"This is my wedding room, no woman, no matter how close you are, can live in it without my permission."

The new servant immediately called Ling Yufeng, knelt down and trembled, "Miss, I'm new here. I don't know you..."

"Since you're new here, get up."
Jiang Chenchen's eyes cast a cold glance.

"Thank you, ma'am..."

The servant was about to stand up, but knelt down again. "Actually...it is the young master who let Miss Song live in this house. If we drive her away now, I'm afraid it won't look very good. Why don't you go back and discuss it with the master first??"

"I'm sorry, since I came here, I don't plan to go back and discuss with him, outside is a man, she is inside, so this is my final decision." Jiang Chenchen pressed between her eyes when her chin was raised high.

"Song Wenwen, you move out now! If there is nowhere to go, I will book the best hotel for you! When you become rich, you will pay me back!"

"Are you sure you want to send me away?" Song Wenwen asked shyly.

"Well, you have to go today."
Jiang Chenchen nodded and admitted!

Suddenly, the tall man appeared at the door of the living room.

cried the new servant excitedly.

"The master is here!"

Did she arrive earlier than him?
He came to see Song Wenwen.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Jiang Chenchen stood up from the sofa.

Almost at the same time, the man walked towards him wearing his black leather shoes!

Two people, look at each other!

"Ling Yufeng, you are very happy to come."
Jiang Chenchen pulled out the excess hair from his ears, tilted his head, and pointed at the dizzy Song Wenwen. "I want her to move out."

A direct and firm tone, not a discussion but a red request.

She can't stand that woman, living in the wedding house where she belongs.

Even if the marriage between her and Ling Yufeng is for children, there is no emotional basis, even if she is not a stable wife, she has the right to throw away Song Wenwen.

During the marriage, she will keep her emotions clean, can't turn a blind eye, and can't tolerate Song Wenwen as a woman.

"Young master, Miss Song is injured..." The new servant was still kneeling on the ground, his eyes dodging.

"Do you have somewhere to disturb?"
I just thought it was funny, even Song Wenwen didn't dare to say a word, but this new servant talked to Song Wenwen several times, is she really a wife for display?

"Ma'am, it's my fault, it's my fault, but...Miss Song's whole body is injured, she just stayed here temporarily..." The servant kept dragging his feet.

"You think I should go now, don't you?" Song Wenwen ignored the others and looked directly at Ling Yufeng, her eyes filled with deep disappointment.She had been to this man.

"I told her to move out, didn't I?" Jiang Chenchen immediately looked at Ling Yufeng.

"When she finds a house, she'll move out."
The man's tone was cold.

"But..." the servant stared in disbelief.

Jiang Chenchen's words are very important.

"No, I want her to go right away."
I'm afraid that in the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Chenchen is not very witty, doesn't know how to back down, and doesn't know how to give Ling Yufeng a face, but in principle, she will not give in!

In Jiang Chenchen's words, the new servant was shocked, and I'm afraid Jiang Chenchen was the only one who dared to confront Ling Yufeng like this.

On Song Wenwen's side was a suppressed smile, men don't like to be forced, and Jiang Chenchen said so, don't they still trust him?

I can only worry, I have persuaded Jiang Chenchen many times, but I don't know how to start.

For a long time, the man remained silent.

Jiang Chenchen nodded amidst the entertainment. "Well, I know your answer. From today on, you don't ask me to do anything either!"

Bending down, Jiang Chenchen threw a glass of water on Ling Yufeng's table, then turned and left with a smile!