Chapter 259

The dark bedroom was full of lights.

After Lin Qingyan saw the angry woman in front of the bed, he asked calmly, "are you so interesting?"

"Of course it's interesting!" Zhong Fuyu pushed aside her quilt and said angrily, "I've got a car ready for you. If you know what's going on, go away immediately, or I'll haunt you!"

Lin Qingyan wanted to get angry, but seeing her slightly raised abdomen, she was angry and said in a low voice: "if I leave now, Xiao Yiting will let Ye's and the dessert shop go. You don't have to dare, I will leave on my own initiative!"

Every minute of being here is a torment for her.

She admitted that she had not put down Xiao Yiting, but she had no idea to be with him.

"Lin Qingyan, if you want to hang on, just tell me. Don't make these high-level excuses. Do you think ye's family will collapse if you leave, and the dessert shop will collapse if you leave?" Zhong Fuyu didn't believe this. He asked angrily, "are you going to roll?"

Lin Qingyan is entangled.

If he left at this time, Xiao Yiting would not be able to stop him.

However, after escaping, Xiao Yiting would only get more revenge.

She clenched her fist and made a choice: "in six days, you don't have to rush, I'll take the initiative to leave!"

Zhong Fuyu pointed to her face and warned, "well, you have seed! Six days later, it's still unknown whether you will be able to leave here alive! "

What does she mean by that?

The quilt and the body were all wet with water. No matter how sleepy they were.

She looked around the room. Fortunately, there was a spare quilt in the wardrobe. After changing it, she sat on the bed and thought of the scene just now. Suddenly, she felt that she was too cowardly.

I can't escape the threat of Xiao Yiting and the trouble of Zhong Fuyu

The next morning.

"Good morning, Sister Zhang." Lin Qingyan greets sister-in-law Zhang who enters the kitchen.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Seeing that she had cooked the porridge, sister-in-law Zhang was surprised: "do you get up so early?"

"Wake up at daybreak, used to..." She told a random lie.

"You used to sleep until seven or eight o'clock. Sometimes Xiao Shao reminded me not to wake you up so early and let you sleep more." Mrs. Zhang mentioned the past with a smile between her eyes and eyebrows. She felt that it was a happy and relaxed time.

Lin Qingyan's eyebrows sank, and he couldn't tell the taste in his heart.

"I'm sorry, but I'm sorry for saying something wrong," she said

Lin Qingyan shook his head, filled the porridge and said with a smile, "Sister Zhang, please send the porridge to Mr. Xiao."

"This..." Mrs. Zhang looked at the quiet main hall and said in a low voice, "why don't you send it to Xiao Shao?"

"No!" She immediately refused, "I came to take care of Miss Zhong, not to take care of him and cook porridge for him. That's also because of doctor Zhou's orders."

She left everything clear.

The more so, the more that her heart can not put Xiao Yiting.

Sister Zhang knew her situation, but she didn't force her, "well, I'll send it now."

"Stop!" As soon as she got to the stairwell, she was stopped by Zhong Fuyu who came downstairs.

Sister Zhang saluted her and said with a smile, "Miss Zhong, Xiao Shao had a drink last night. In the morning, he had to drink some hot porridge to warm his stomach."

"I want you to talk nonsense!" Zhong Fuyu forcibly took the porridge from her hand. "If Yiting knew that this porridge was made by me, he would be very happy."

Sister Zhang's face slightly changed, pointing to the steaming porridge, "this porridge is made by Qing Yan..."

"Lin Qingyan made it?" Zhong Fuyu was surprised to see the appetizing porridge in the bowl. Unexpectedly, Lin Qingyan's cooking skill was so good, "I said that this porridge is made by me, and that's what I do. Can you manage it?"

Sister Zhang is really convinced of Zhong Fuyu's brazen statement.

She knew that she was relying on her baby and didn't intend to argue with her, "you can say whatever you want."

Seeing that sister-in-law Zhang turned and left, Zhong Fuyu swore in a low voice: "dead woman, you know how to kneel down and lick Lin Qingyan. When I become Mrs. Xiao, I'll see how I deal with you!"

Carefully push open the bedroom door and creep in.

Zhong Fuyu wanted to stay in the master bedroom to sleep with Xiao Yiting last night, but she stopped her impulse for fear that Xiao Yiting would wake up and be furious.

At this moment, I want to take the opportunity of delivering porridge to get in close contact with him. If he doesn't wake up, she can kiss him secretly.

As long as she thought of Xiao Yiting kissing Lin Qingyan fiercely last night, she was not happy.

Holding her breath, she came to the bed. Seeing that Xiao Yiting was still awake, she was excited. She gently put down her porridge and bent over to kiss her handsome face

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yiting pushed her away, his voice full of disgust.

The almost instinctive precaution hurt Zhong Fuyu. She blushed and said wrongly, "Yi Ting, I just want to see how you are. You drank a lot of wine and vomited blood last night You don't know, but you scared me... "The headache after the hangover made him feel uncomfortable and caressed his temples. His heroic brow tightened tightly and his face was as cold as ever.

"Yi Ting, is it a headache? I'll rub it for you. " Zhong Fuyu is about to start.

Xiao Yiting pushed away her hand and got out of bed with a cold face.

"Yiting, this is the porridge that doctor Zhou asked me to cook for you. You drink it first to warm your stomach!" She hastened to bring up the steaming porridge.

Without looking at it, Xiao Yiting said, "I have no appetite!"

"But I made it myself... " She still doesn't want to say that this porridge is made by Lin Qingyan. She would rather not win the credit than let Lin Qingyan steal the limelight from her.

Xiao Yiting ignored her and went straight to the bathroom.

Hearing the current, she sat down on the sofa in frustration.

Twenty minutes later, Xiao Yiting came out of the bathroom.

He thought that Zhong Fuyu was no longer here, but as soon as he got out of the bathroom, he saw her sitting on the sofa, looking dejected.

"Yi Ting, are you ready? I I'll help you find the clothes! " She was frantically courteous.

"Get out!" Xiao Yiting said coldly.

Zhong Fuyu's hand on the suit froze, looked back at him and said, "Yi Ting, I don't mean anything else. I just want to take care of you..."

"No need." His voice was cold and impersonal.

When Zhong Fuyu was down, he had to take out his mace, "Yiting, I know you don't have feelings for me, but can you please take a look at it for the sake of children, and don't be so indifferent to me? Every night when I think about the way we are getting along with each other, I will cry with sadness... "

Her cry upset Xiao Yiting.

He didn't like this kind of threat, but his heart softened at the thought of her baby.

How to say, children are the most innocent.

He can face up to his feelings, but can't be an irresponsible person.

"Give me the clothes." He spoke more gently.