The omnipotent security guard of the female president

"Mom, how can you say that about Brother Ma Dong, he..."

Nalan Fuling's expression darkened immediately, and she wanted to seek justice for Ma Dong, but was stopped by Ma Dong, who shouted to the kitchen: "Auntie, come here, come here."

At this time, Gong Qingying's dissatisfied voice came from the kitchen again: "What did I say about him? Am I wrong? When Ma Dong came to our house, did he want to eat and drink for free instead of doing anything?"

"Fu Ling, you are the head of the house now, and you have to behave like a head of the house. Look at how self-aware Ma Dong is. Did you come here to help when you know that the head of the house can't eat and drink for free?"

Nalan Fuling took a deep breath: "Brother Ma Dong, you..."

"It's okay, anyway, she is your mother, so you can't cause conflicts between your mother and daughter because of me."

Ma Dong replied with a smile, got up and ran to the kitchen to help.

Nalan Zizhu squinted his eyes and looked at the back of Ma Dong's leaving, always feeling a little unbelievable. Ma Dong, who has always been strong, gave in at this time?She looked at Nalan Fuling's demented appearance, thinking that maybe this man really didn't want Fuling to be caught between him and his parents, so he was willing to swallow his anger.

In the kitchen, Gong Qingying pinched her waist with one hand, and pointed at the plates and chopsticks with the other: "Ma Dong, clean these plates, and then boil those chopsticks in boiling water to sterilize them."

"Well, yes, Auntie."

Looking at the stack of clean dishes, Ma Dong knew that Gong Qingying was deliberately targeting him. He took a deep breath, endured it, responded, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to wash the dishes.

"There are not enough bowls and chopsticks at home. You can use disposable bowls and chopsticks later. When you run out, throw them away when you go out. Don't keep them at home. Remember this is the home of Patriarch Nalan. The bowls you used Putting chopsticks here will pollute the environment."

Ma Dong looked at the disinfection cabinet in the kitchen full of bowls and chopsticks, took another deep breath, endured it again, still smiling: "Auntie, I know..."

"What do you know you know?"

Gong Qingying smiled contemptuously and said: "Ma Dong, this is the first time you have eaten in such a luxurious home. I heard that poor people will make noise when they eat. Be careful when you eat and don't make any noise. That kind of sound is very important to us rich people." For humans, it is simply noise pollution, which greatly affects our mood when eating."

"It doesn't matter to us, but our Poria is the head of the family. It's hard work for the entire Nalan family. What if we can't eat well?"

Ma Dong continued to endure, nodding his head while washing the dishes!
"By the way, don't use dish soap when washing the dishes, there will be residues. Poria is the owner of the house, so be careful when eating."

Ma Dong had no choice but to withdraw his hand that was reaching for the dish soap: "Auntie, I understand, I don't need dish soap."

Seeing Ma Dong's obedient appearance, Gong Qingying felt very proud in her heart, she felt that she had already grasped Ma Dong to death.

Pulling Nalan Nanxing's arm, the two of them walked out of the kitchen. She smiled triumphantly and said, "Husband, let me just say, Ma Dong just took a fancy to our Poria cocos being beautiful and rich, so he treated her so shamelessly. The one next to Fu Ling. You see, I reprimand him and make things difficult for him, but he doesn't dare to confront me."

"Hmph, if I were to say that Ma Dong wanted to stay with Fuling and eat soft food. Now that Fuling is the head of the family, he is even more reluctant to leave Fuling, and he wants to please us. I will check on Fuling when we eat later. It means to let her give you the position of Patriarch, and confiscate all the money and cash in Fu Ling's hands by the way."

"At that time, Fuling will have no money in his hands. I think Ma Dong will have nothing to covet, so he will naturally get out of Fuling's side. At that time, you will become the head of the family. According to the beauty of our family, Fuling, we will give it to you. She finds a well-matched family, and then you will be able to sit firmly as the head of the family."

"I have also become the head wife of the Nalan family."

Nalan Nanxing was moved by Gong Qingying's tiger-wolf words, but he was still a little worried in his heart: "My wife, I'm afraid that Fuling will be confused by Ma Dong's sweet words and won't let me go. What should I do?" ?”

"You know our daughter's temperament. I forced her to go to the Li family for the sake of being the head of the family. She may even deny us as her biological parents. If she wants to break up with us, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Gong Qingying was very dissatisfied with Nalan Nanxing's character of being afraid of wolves and tigers in the past, and said softly: "Can you be a little promising, you have been like this all your life, and you always think about being the head of the family. There was a conflict and I didn’t dare to compete with him. Now that the elder brother’s family has been expelled from the house, and the position of Patriarch is in the hands of our daughter, don’t you even fear your own daughter?”

"Nalan Nanxing, is my life easy? Back then, you were the least favored existence in the Nalan family. Why did I marry you? It wasn't because you said that you were the most important son of the old man. In the future, the head of the family must be yours." ?”

Speaking of this, Gong Qingying pushed away Nalan Nanxing, who was hugging her, with tears in her eyes: "But is this the truth? You are timid and afraid of getting into trouble, afraid of your eldest brother, and your third younger brother. I will follow you at Nalan's house." Being bullied by my sister-in-law and the aggressive third younger siblings, you tell me to bear it and not to fight with them, okay, I will bear it, I have endured it for most of my life, seeing that the position of Patriarch is within your reach, I also feel proud , will you let me bear it?"

"Nalan Nanxing, when I was in college, how many men chased me? The famous families in Kyoto and the rich kids from other places can line up to Wuzhen. Why did I choose you? Why did I choose you? Don't you know why? ?"

"Let me tell you, this time you will be the head of the family no matter what, and let me be proud of it once in Nalan's house."

"My 21-year-old Poria is now 45. It is well maintained and has children. Don't you always lament that you don't have a son?"

"As long as you become the head of the family, I'm willing to give you another son, how about it?"

"really?"

Nalan Nanxing showed joy, the elder brother and the third younger brother both have sons, but he only has Nalan Fuling as an only daughter, she also thought about having a second child at the beginning, but Gong Qingying was not willing.

Unexpectedly, now Gong Qingying would take the initiative to have a second child.

"Of course it's true."

Gong Qingying blushed and said, "As long as you are the head of the family, I will give birth to a son for you."

"Husband, think about it. Fuling is a woman. She becomes the head of the house. When she gets married, the Nalan family will just make wedding dresses for others. This is why Ma Dong has gone to great lengths to make Fu Ling the head of the house."

You are the head of the family. When our son grows up, the son will be the head of the family. In this way, the Nalan family is still in your hands. "