Young Madam Li hacked you again

Under Li Qingling's questioning, Li Jingchen impatiently grabbed the microphone at the side and stuffed it into her hand to divert her attention: "Don't be so wordy, call Lin Yue and ask him to come and marry you away. "

After finishing speaking, Li Jingchen went upstairs, even his back seemed stiff.

Li Qingling took the microphone and muttered angrily: "Brother really thinks I'm long-winded! I must tell Lin Yue, hum!"

After finishing speaking, Li Qingling called her sweetheart.

"Meow~" At this time, the little orange cat jumped onto the sofa fearlessly after licking its hair, buried its head and tail together, and turned into a ball of curly cats.

Under the warm yellow ceiling lamp, Li Qingling nestled on the soft sofa, beside a light-sleeping kitten, and Lin Yue whispered in her ears, her heart was raised up because of the arrival of the Li clan's relatives. The thorns gradually turned into nothingness, becoming comfortable and peaceful.

……

After returning to the room, Li Jingchen checked the charging mobile phone immediately.

Seeing that Lu Wanwan didn't call him, his already gloomy face became even scarier.

Obviously this afternoon, Wanwan had something to tell him, but was suddenly interrupted by a text message.

He thought that she might call him tonight to finish what she hadn't said.

But now, the empty missed calls told him that Wan Wan really had nothing to say to him.

Li Jingchen packed up his cell phone expressionlessly, comforting himself that it's okay, if Dong Yi's orphanage doesn't close down for a day, he will definitely come to him every night.

He waited for her to come to him.

When the time comes, he will ask her to explain why she went to work in Fu Shuo's car this morning?

How did she feel about the kiss she had with him in the rain last night?

If she dared to say that she just wanted to play with him on a whim, or wanted to have an affair out of boredom, he wouldn't mind tying her to a villa in the suburbs and making her pay a painful price for "playing with him".

*

Three days later, the weekend arrived.

After Lu Wanwan woke up, seeing that it was still early, she went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Fu Shuo and An An, and then went back to her room to change the clothes she was going out with.

Seeing that she had changed her clothes when she went downstairs again, Xia Zhi couldn't help asking: "Young Mistress, are you going out?"

After Lu Wanwan said "Mmm", she instructed, "Xiao Xia, if Fu Shuo and An An's breakfast is cold when they go downstairs later, you can warm it up in the microwave for them."

Xia Zhi nodded: "Alright young mistress, I will write it down."

"Then I'm going out." After Lu Wanwan finished speaking, she went to the entrance to put on her shoes.

Not long after Lu Wanwan left, a door upstairs suddenly opened, and a gloomy man walked out from inside.

Since the friction with Wan Wan in the elevator three days ago, Fu Shuo seemed to be avoiding it on purpose.

He and Lu Wanwan usually go out one by one, have breakfast downstairs, go home for dinner in the evening, and socialize outside.

They obviously lived under the same roof, but they didn't see each other a lot.

This allowed them to maintain a strange peace.

And just now, Fu Shuo saw Lu Wanwan walking out of the courtyard from the window of the room.

Where is she going?He didn't ask.

As long as he was sure that she was not carrying any luggage, he would be at ease.

……

After going downstairs, Fu Shuo came to the dining table.

Seeing that he ate egg pancakes with millet porridge today, he was about to blame the chef for being perfunctory, but he heard Xia Zhi say from the side: "This is the breakfast that Young Mistress personally cooked for Mr. and Young Master."

After Fu Shuo was stunned for a moment, he thought to himself mockingly that Wan Wan hadn't forgotten to act in front of An An, and said "oh".

Xia Zhi couldn't help but slander: "Just one, isn't it too perfunctory?"

Not long after, An An also went downstairs.

He was wearing pajamas with cartoon patterns, and his hair was disheveled, but this did not affect his super good looks at all: "Daddy, sister Xia, good morning~"

Fu Shuo and Xia Zhi replied together: "Good morning."

Afterwards, Xia Zhi said to An An who stepped on the chair: "Young master, today's breakfast was made by the young mistress herself."

"Wow, really?" An An's eyes lit up, like a little milk dog seeing a bone, she couldn't help sniffing in front of the egg pancake, and said, "No wonder it's so fragrant, I've seen it all the way away. I can smell it!"

Xia Zhi nodded secretly, An An's reaction was normal.

As for Fu Shuo...

Xia Zhi looked at him, and saw that he was drinking millet porridge with his head down, making his expression hard to see.

An An held her face in her hands, and wanted to wait for Lu Wanwan to come to have breakfast together, but seeing that Fu Shuo had already eaten, she couldn't help asking, "Daddy, where is Mommy? Are you not waiting for her?"

Fu Shuo blurted out: "I don't know."

An An frowned worriedly: "How could Daddy not know?"

Now that Mommy is surrounded by dangers, Daddy should ask more about where Mommy is going, shouldn't he?

Don't tell me at night, where will he know where to go!

Fu Shuo squeezed the spoon tightly. The cold war with Lu Wanwan these days has brought his depression to a critical point. If An An asks more questions, he is not sure if he will lose his temper.

At this time, Xia Zhi's voice sounded: "Young master, I asked the young mistress just now, and she said she was going to the Wei family."

Wei family?

An An's brows loosened quickly, and she said briskly, "Then Mommy must have gone to see Aunt Lin Yan, so I can rest assured."

Xia Zhi smiled and said, "Well, young master, hurry up and have breakfast."

Seeing that An An didn't ask where Wan Wan went, Fu Shuo breathed a sigh of relief invisibly. He almost told An An not to ask just now.

He glanced at Xia Zhi, thinking it was a coincidence?Or is she trying to help him out?

After dinner——

Xia Zhi cleaned up the dishes, and when she turned around, she unexpectedly met Fu Shuo's cold eyes.

Xia Zhi asked out of politeness: "Sir, what can you do?"

Fu Shuo put his arms around his chest and asked coldly, "What did you find?"

Seeing Xia Zhi looking at him strangely, Fu Shuo took a few steps towards her and asked sternly, "What did you find between me and Wanwan?"

Xia Zhi's eyes flashed, and Mingzhe said defensively, "I didn't find anything..."

"Lie!" Fu Shuo stared at her and said expressionlessly, "Just now An'an asked me where I was going late at night, and you interrupted me before I spoke."

Xia Zhi explained: "I interrupted because I knew where the young mistress had gone, but I don't think you know, sir. I only spoke up to prevent you from being embarrassed."

Fu Shuo frowned, his eyes darkened like twilight: "Look, this is the problem. As Wan Wan's husband, I don't know anything, but you, a servant, know."

Xia Zhi thumped in her heart, and her first reaction was that Fu Shuo was deliberately looking for trouble again.

But when she took a closer look, his eyes were a little black and blue, which was a proof of not having a good rest, and his expression was a little irritable, which was also a sign of lack of sleep.

Xia Zhi suddenly had a guess in his mind, maybe Fu Shuo didn't come to beat her this time, but came to talk to her?

After all, she is the only one in the family who knows the truth about their marriage.