Thinking that Li song is right with herself everywhere, she is not a soft hearted person.
Watch first.
Li Tinghe took the glass. He was always clean. He didn't care that she had drunk it, so he took a sip of red wine along the glass.
When he went to work, his subordinate Xie Yuan appeared behind her, "boss, will you take care of Li Song?"
"What do you think?"
"In your capacity, who dares to be angry with you? Who dares to give you face? Li Song's bastard was dazed by Lu MuQing. If he is saved, he will only continue to make trouble for you. " Xie Yuan said painstakingly, "my subordinates think it's better to let him die."
"That makes sense." Bai Jingxuan patted Xie Yuan on the shoulder with appreciation.
"My subordinates have followed you for many years. I hope you will always be the strong one who goes his own way and is not disturbed by others."
She smiled, "things in the world may not be satisfactory."
A gust of wind blew. In the night, xie Yuan looked at her slim back, and her long black hair fluttered in a beautiful arc with the wind.
Hide your nostalgic eyes, and Xie Yuan didn't show a superfluous expression on his face.
Lu MuQing ran to Li Song's house these days. He was very diligent and even helped him to the bathroom many times.
Feed him, everything.
Li song was moved to tears.
As soon as Tang Jingxian stepped into his husband's room, he saw mu Qingzheng carefully helping Li Song cut the apple. The atmosphere was a little pro. He immediately pulled down his face, "servants can do these things. No, Miss Lu did it herself. "
"Uncle Li's mother..." Lu MuQing lowered his eyelids wrongfully. "I just want to be more filial in front of Uncle Li's bed. After all, in my heart, he is one of the most important elders. "
"Jingxian, which way are you crazy?" Li Song blamed, "you are not careful with me, don't you allow Mu Qing to be filial?"
"I'm not careful?" She went to him, picked up a dragon fruit from the bedside table, peeled it, sliced it with a fruit knife, inserted it with a toothpick and handed it to him, "have some?"
"I don't like to eat pitaya. I didn't ask. What are you cutting?" Li Song complained intuitively.
"Ah..." Tang Jingxian smiled sarcastically. "You ask yourself, did you like to eat fire dragon fruit more than ten years ago?"
He likes it very much.
"Did you drink the porridge I cooked for you before? Did you wear the clothes I washed for you? Have you seen the sweater I knitted for you? " She asked aggressively.
"I......" Li Song remembered that his wife was cooking porridge. He thought it was hard to drink. His wife washed his clothes, but he didn't think they were clean. He didn't even look at the sweater his wife knitted for him.
When did it start? Before the two, there was only strangeness and alienation.
About ten years ago, he started with the maid Li Hui. It's been so long
"Since you don't like me to be busy. Why should I ask for nothing? " Tang Jingxian's face was full of disappointment. "The Li family has plenty of servants. I'm too lazy to pretend like some people. "
Guilt rose in Li Song's eyes, "Jingxian, I......"
"Uncle Li, I'm not pretending." Lu MuQing raised his hand and almost swore, "because of Tinghe, I can't be your adopted daughter, but I really think of you as my father."
"Do you hear me?" Li Song immediately covered up Lu MuQing, "what a good child, why do you have to have trouble with her younger generation?"
"Your ass is crooked. You follow the truth in everything she says." Tang Jingxian bah, "the rotten goods surnamed Li have been dead for more than ten years. Originally, our relationship between husband and wife was not so bad. "