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Actually, the most important thing was that she still felt sorry for her cloth. It was rare for someone to catch her eye, but he destroyed it just like that.

Boss Zhou buried his head in his tears. It would take at least an hour. Just as he was about to finish, Xiao Bai suddenly stood up.

"Boss Zhou, how many pieces of fabric are there in total?"

"In reply to the Young Marshal, this is only one. It took ten embroidery ladies a month to get their work done. I went to take a look at it then, so I brought it back."

As Boss Zhou replied, his hands were still tearing, not daring to stop at all.

"Well, there's no need to tear it up. I saw that the remaining cloth could barely make two cheongsam, so I told your people to save it for me. Tomorrow, I will personally come to my residence to make a set of clothes. "Also, give the lady two pieces of the finest cloth you have here."

Bai JInggran looked down with interest and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Young Marshal, don't worry. Tomorrow, I will come with the best tailor to tailor the clothes for the young madam. Please feel free to ask for as many items as you want. Consider it as my tribute."

Boss Zhou saw that this person finally had the intention to leave, and let out a long breath. He thought to himself that it would be a great honor to take away all the fabric and gift them to the marshal's residence.

"No need. I will pay for the torn one as well. When the time comes, the housekeeper will take care of everything. My Commander's Manor is not short on this small amount of money."

After Bai Jiran finished his words, he stretched out his hand to pull the Soul of Cold Spring and walked outside. He was obviously in a good mood.

They waited at the door for a moment before a black Ford pulled up slowly in front of them.

"Why did you tear up the cloth? So beautiful and embroidery ladies toil hard, buy back to do something else is also good. "

Leng Quan Ling thought about her cloth and couldn't bear to go back. She sat in the car and started talking to Bai.

Bai Jue looked up at the chauffeur in front of him and curled his lips.

In front of this little woman, no matter how stern his face was, he wouldn't be able to be the almighty Young Marshal. She didn't know what fear was, daring to blame him in front of outsiders.

"The things that you like can only be owned by you. Depending on your personality, if you can't use them all, you can give them this and that. I look at them with annoyance."

Of course he had his own selfish thoughts. His wife was peerless in the world, and the things she liked were also unique.

"Militarism, shameless!"

Leng Quan Ling felt heartache at the thought of this. Even if he had money, it was not wasted. In the blink of an eye, he looked out of the window and stopped talking.

However, Xiao Bai didn't seem to care at all. He was in a good mood as he played with her hair. He took out a bracelet from his pocket, took her hand and put it on her.

Cold Spring felt a chill on his arm. When he turned around, he saw a jade bracelet shining on her arm.

"Just look at it and I'll buy it for you."

Now he turned his head and looked out of the window, looking like he didn't need to thank me.

"Ah, this jade is still not transparent enough!"

Leng Quan Ling looked at him, who only wanted to laugh. Previously, he had a cold face, so no one dared to say anything. Now, he was acting like a child instead.

"Nonsense, this is the best thing I've ever seen."

Bai jie came back and stayed the whole night, one phone call and one phone call at a time. In the end, he decided to stay in the study room with a worried look on his face.

Leng Quan Ling stood at the door in her pajamas. Looking at his exhausted appearance, she felt her heart ache.

It was wartime now, and unlike back then, he had to be the one to do all the big and small things.

Presumably, he couldn't go home today. For her, he could only helplessly run back.

"Of course, I will take good care of myself. If you are busy, you can go back. Don't worry about me."

Although Leng Quan Ling was reluctant to part with it, she couldn't bear to see him so tired. At the very least, they could inform him directly when he got back, and he could take a short rest when he had the time.

"I'm fine. I was planning to come back today, so I'm relieved to see you again."

Xiao Bai rubbed his tired eyes and threw the phone to the side. Then, he stood up and wrapped his arm around Leng Quan Ling's waist. " "Let's go to sleep. The sky is falling and I don't care about it anymore."

Leng Quan Ling wanted to say something, but was stopped by Bai Tong's finger. She smiled.

It could be said that today was the day to get drunk.

The next morning she left without even having breakfast.

After breakfast, Leng Quan Ling sat at the head of the table and watched Meng Yujun, who was rubbing her hands and waiting for food.

"Little Xia, go to the back kitchen and bring the salt shaker over."

Seeing that the servants were going to serve Meng Yujun with the porridge, the spirit of the Cold Spring Spirit stretched out her hand to grab it and placed it in front of her. Then, she waved her hand to tell them to leave.

When Xiao Xia brought the salt shaker over, she opened the lid, scooped up two tablespoons of salt and put it into the porridge.

"Madam, I've added two tablespoons of sugar for you. You must drink more today."

After saying that, he raised his eyes, indicating that Little Xia should pass the congee to Meng Yujun, while holding his chin and watching from the side.

With two tablespoons of salt added to the porridge, it must be extremely salty. If she was really crazy, she would drink it without any reservations.

If she wasn't crazy, she probably wouldn't drink it.

Little Xia instantly understood what the Cold Spring Spirit meant. She opened the salt jar, scooped up two more spoonfuls and threw them in, stirring and stirring them, before placing them in front of Meng Yujun.

"Madam, I've added two spoonfuls of sugar for you. Drink a little more."

"TangTang …" TangTang! "

Meng Yujun jumped with joy when she heard the word "sugar". She grabbed the bowl with joy, raised her head and gulped it down.

He didn't hesitate at all. In the middle of the room, there wasn't even the slightest pause.

"And TangTang …"

After finishing his bowl, Meng Yujun raised her hand and asked for another.

Leng Quan Ling looked at Xiao Xia and raised her head slightly.

Little Xia immediately scooped another bowl of congee, tossed in four spoonfuls of salt, and handed it over to Meng Yujun.

Meng Yujun was still eating the porridge as before. She didn't notice anything strange and just picked it up to drink.

After finishing breakfast, Xiao Xia returned to her room and stood in front of Leng Quan Ling. She obviously had something to ask her.

"I keep having the feeling that Meng Yujun isn't crazy. She was just pretending, but I just couldn't figure it out no matter how many times I tried. "She is a very shrewd woman, and the slightest mistake would cause her to play with me. I should be more careful."

The cold spring spirit opened its mouth before Little Xia could ask her, saving her a lot of useless words.

"I also want to remind you that this woman is not simple."

Xiao Xia turned around and sat on the chair. After pondering for a long time, she opened her mouth and said, "I'm a child raised by the young handsome boy's mother. I don't like studying, so I came to the Commander's Mansion early to work. At that time, Meng Yujun was only here to visit her sister's distant cousin. If she didn't want to stay, she would have to seduce the marshal. Once the mother of the marshal left, she would be the first wife. "