Cutesy Wife Sweet Like Honey

Nangong Ye's fingertips quickly tapped on the phone, carefully considering the words, and quickly responded.

"It doesn't matter, the little princess is innocent and cute. I believe we will become good friends in the future."

Of course he hopes to be good friends with this girl. After all, she is as similar to Xia Yunmo, even if it is a substitute, it is a kind of comfort.

With smiles, Nangong Ye was happy in his heart and kept looking for topics to interact with Lin Yunyun.

night.

Xiang's villa.

Xiang Qingtian entered the room as soon as he got off work. Long Zhen, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, hurriedly stood up, and asked in a hurry, taking the suit he took off.

"Well, can you get this Xia Yunmo out? She didn't go to work today. Is your brother planning to let her please come to please the old man at home and get us out in the future?"

"My wife, don't get excited, don't worry, let me speak slowly."

Xiang Qingtian hurriedly took Long Zhen's hand and sat down and said in a low voice.

"I've already started to act, don't worry, wife, it's all arranged. We just need to wait quietly for the good show."

"What good show did you arrange? Hurry up and let me listen. Don't make any mistakes, hurry up."

Long Zhen leaned in anxiously, frowning and exclaimed.

Xiang Qingtian smiled mysteriously, raised her face and leaned forward. It was a hot kiss involuntarily, with a low voice in her ears.

"Wife, this time you wait for a good show. Lin Yunyun won't stay with us for long. She will be kicked out soon. There is no need for us to do it, someone will do it for us."

"Someone will do it for us? You are not talking about Xiang Qingshi? I don't think he can. He has recognized Xia Yunmo now, and he has a child and a wife. How could he be driven out, husband? Did you drink too much?"

Long Zhen was stunned for a moment, and became even more anxious, pushing away Xiang Qingtian's hand and cried out in a hurry.

Xiang Qingtian's thumb was rubbing gently on her face, his eyes were full of triumph, his lips curled up, and he smiled unpleasantly.

"Why do I drink too much? Wife, just wait for a good show, right? From then on, you don’t need to be modest to Xia Yunmo at home. You can say whatever you want, and do what you want. She only lives here temporarily. From now on, the Xiang Family and the Xiang Group will belong to us. You are the hostess here. You don't have to be patient with her!"

"Really? Husband, you are such a domineering, good man! I really like you so much, then I will listen to you, don’t be too polite to her in the future, and no one will want to take away from me. Something! Humph!"

Lung Zhen looked at the man's face with a fascinating expression, and kissed him. The two rolled onto the bed, and they tore their clothes at each other, their breathing became more rapid, and they were quickly attached together.

However, the action scene had just begun when the door of the room was knocked softly, and a servant's voice sounded outside the door.

"Young Master, Young Lady, supper is ready, Master invites you to go down for dinner."

"Dining?"

Long Zhen poked her head out of Xiang Qingtian's arms, snorted impatiently, and exclaimed.

"Tell your master, we are not hungry, so we don't need to eat anymore. Can they eat it by themselves?"

"No, wife, let's go down to eat now."

Xiang Qingtian sat up, stopped Long Zhen's words, and ordered outside the door.

"Say we will come in a while."

"Yes."

The servant answered, but Long Zhen sat up with an unhappy expression and said angrily.

"Did you not see clearly what was going on last night? I don't want to continue to eat, facing those two irritating faces, why can I continue to eat? I am not going, you have to go by yourself, I Don't stop you."

"Wife, obedient."

How could Xiang Qingtian not know the feelings of his wife's heart, but some things still had to make do with the past. He gently took Long Zhen's hand and softly persuaded him.

"Yesterday, the child was ignorant. She also apologized to you. It's been a day. Why should you care about her? If this falls in the eyes of the old man, we will definitely think we are stingy, right?"

"Hmph, who can't tell that the old man is partial to them? Didn't you see that, the old man is turning to them both in and out of words. I don't want to go down and look at other people's faces. I just look sick! I won't go!"

When Long Zhen thought of what happened last night, she became angry and couldn't do it. She was reluctant to go to dinner anyway, so Xiang Qingtian had no choice but to speak up.

"My wife, I know you are not happy, and I am not comfortable in my heart. But if we don't go to eat, the old man will definitely think that we are ignorant. He is partial. Now if you have opinions on us, how can you do things in the future? Where is the mistress of the house?"

"But even if I go down, I can't do anything about it, you don't know if the old man is partial to Xia Yunmo!"

Long Zhen's angry nose was going to be crooked, and she was very angry, but helpless.

The old man did favor Xia Yunmo. This is an indisputable fact, but if you don't go to eat, I am afraid that Xia Yunmo will be more sensible. He has given her extra points for no reason, which is really not worthwhile.

Muttering in her mouth, she still stood up, lazily tidying up her clothes and hair, and patching up her makeup, before she followed Xiang Qingtian downstairs.

In the restaurant downstairs.

Xiang Jingyuan's face was calm, waiting for Xiang Qingtian and Long Zhen to walk into the dining room, then said lightly.

"I thought you disliked my old man's bad soup and didn't plan to come down to eat."

"How come, Dad, I loved the soup you cooked the most when I was a kid. I haven't tasted your soup for a long time. I'm all greedy. Quickly, give Dad a bowl first."

Xiang Qingtian hurriedly helped Long Zhen sit down, looked at his father's face respectfully, and then rushed to serve the soup.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Jingyuan's gaze slid heavily across Long Zhen's face and fell on Xiang Qingtian's smiling face, his voice still low, but his tone even more serious.

"I loved to drink when I was young. I don't necessarily like it when I grow up. People, you will always be influenced by others. Boss, sit down. You shouldn't do the soup-making work!"

"Dad, this is nothing, I'll be fine."

Xiang Qingtian's movements paused, his hands awkwardly stopped in mid-air, and he smiled wryly.

Long Zhen understood what the old man meant, so she stood up and said in a low voice.

"Give it to me, I'll be Sheng."

"Sister-in-law, it's okay, let me come."

Lin Yunyun on one side had already stood up and reached for the spoon. She looked at Xiang Jingyuan's complexion and wanted to ease the atmosphere. Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, a sharp gaze swept over, with insidiousness. And spicy.

She shuddered, and her words were stopped.