Chapter 7

Half an hour later, Nian went out with two bowls of hot scallion noodles in early summer.

Leng Jiting frowned at the scallion noodles in front of him.

He always eats Western food, even breakfast.

He has never eaten Chinese food.

The servant on one side seemed very afraid and immediately stood beside Nian in early summer.

"How can you make such a thing for the second young master? How could the second young master eat such poor things? "

The servant doesn't seem to have much respect for the second young lady who just married in early summer.

In their eyes, early summer Nian is just a vent tool for the second young master.

Such a woman is not worthy of the title of the second young lady.

The scallion noodles in front of me are the simplest one night hot soup noodles. There is not even excess meat in it. It is simple and simple.

In their eyes, how could the second young master eat such poor things? The second young master is the most picky eater.

When the cautious little guy saw the scallion noodles, a little light flashed in his eyes and a rare smile appeared on his face.

He picked up his chopsticks and ate happily.

In the rendering of Xia Yuchen's mood, Leng Jiting frowned tightly, picked up the noodles in front of him, and ate a small root like a poison test.

Suddenly, he was shocked, and a startling light flashed in his eyes.

Scallion noodles have no extra seasoning and no extra side dishes. Simple vegetables and a fried egg have more egg flavor. When combined with noodles, it is a rare delicacy.

Leng Jiting's speed accelerated a lot. After a few efforts, all the noodles in the bowl had been eaten clean, and there was no soup left.

A big one and a small one put down the empty bowl in their hands with the same action.

Seeing the empty bowl in front of Leng Jiting, the servant stared in surprise and couldn't speak for a long time.

How could this be possible... The second young master has never eaten Chinese food, let alone had such a good appetite.

Leng Jiting suddenly threw his fierce eyes like a knife on the servant in front of him, "cut her mouth."

The servant who didn't know how to live or die dared to talk to his woman like this.

The servant was so frightened that he knelt in front of him and kowtowed constantly: "second young master, I don't know what I did wrong. Please make it clear."

"I said you were wrong, you were wrong." He waved impatiently.

The bodyguard on one side quickly came forward and pressed the servant. Then he quickly took out a sharp dagger from his pocket.

Just when they were ready to do it, Nian stood up slowly from his chair at the beginning of summer.

"Wait."

The servant immediately threw all his hope on Nian at the beginning of summer: "second young lady, help me, please, help me!"

Early summer Nian ignored her, but looked at the cold man in front of her.

"Second young master, why did you suddenly cut off her mouth?"

Leng Jiting's cold eyes twinkled with an unhappy light: "I hate noisy women."

She took a deep breath. Now Xiaochen has become introverted. If he sees such a bloody picture again, it will only stimulate him to dare not speak.

"Second young master, can you let her go in my face?"

He gently picked his eyes and his voice dragged on: "Oh? Your face? What's your face? "

The straightness of Nian's station at the beginning of summer and the cultivation of many years of good education have kept her elegant. Even if she looks at the man opposite, she has never lost the slightest advantage.

"The face of the second young lady of the cold family."

In a simple sentence, Leng Jiting suddenly turned cloudy to sunny, and his unhappiness was also dissipated by this sentence.

"Not yet?"

The servant ran out of the cold house without looking back.

No one has ever survived the second young master's displeasure.

After breakfast, early Xia Nian found Leng Jiting sitting on the balcony in the sun alone.

"Second young master, I want to make a deal with you."

Leng Jiting turned his wheelchair and looked at the firm woman behind him. He was more interested.

"Transaction?"

At the beginning of summer, she nodded and looked at the man who was a little shorter than her in a wheelchair. She couldn't help squatting down and squatting in front of the man.

Because she squatted down, their horizontal line reached almost the same height.

Her simple act of taking into account the ideas of others was seen and remembered by Leng Jiting.

"Well, second young master, the Xia family is my mother's lifelong effort. I can't watch the Xia family fall into the wrong hands, so I hope I can take back the Xia family with the help of the second young master. "

She said seriously, with an imperative light in her eyes.

Leng Jiting looked very leisurely, "with my strength? Have you never heard of rumors from the outside world? My second young master is handsome and cynical. He has never held any power in his hand. It's a waste without real power. "

When it came to the last word "waste", his voice was so light that it floated past without any emotion.

As if the rumors outside were all facts, he didn't care or refute them.

Early summer Nian took a deep breath: "I don't care what people outside say, you will always be the second young master."

She doesn't care what people outside say. Since she has married the man in front of her, she will stand beside him, whether he has power, power and health.

"Take back Xia's house. I'll do it myself. However, the name of the second young master is enough to make people afraid. As long as the second young master can cooperate with me, it's enough. "

All the people are afraid of this man like the Lord of hell. They are even more afraid of the cold home behind the second young master.

Therefore, these two points are enough.

Leng Jiting half narrowed and flashed a gleam of cold eyes: "I'll help you, what about you? How do you repay me? "

At the beginning of the summer, I clenched my teeth and seemed to have made a decision: "obey the second young master unconditionally for a period of six months."

Six months, six months, she was confident enough to recapture the Xia family.

The tragedy of the previous life, this life, she must pay ten times the price to the dog man and woman!

The man can't see any expression on his face, but he has the light of interest and appreciation in his eyes.

The voice of arrogant indifference sounded in the room: "the deal is reached."

Early Xia Nian breathed a sigh of relief, "thank you, second young master..."

Leng Jiting's hand is very good-looking. His hand bones are clear. His slender fingers are a little better than women.

His hands were folded on his chin.

But his sight remained on the woman in front of him.

A woman may have been squatting for a long time and her body is shaky. Obviously, she looks a little unstable.

Her lower leg trembled with the naked eye. Even so, she never stood up.

The man's low and magnetic voice sounded over her head and came into her ears.

"Sit on my lap."