C69

"Madam, Bei Bei today …"

Without waiting for Song Miao to finish, Cui Yu Ling laughed coldly: "What, another chicken soup?"

"No, Bei Bei knows you like it …"

Cui Yu Ling interrupted Song Miao once again: "Tell her that there are servants in the kitchen. Although they have gone bankrupt, she is still Elder Wen's descendant, so he shouldn't be so petty as to make people hate her."

Song Miao lowered his head, and closed the lid on the half opened thermal container again.

"You think it's petty of her to cook something for you?" Yan Qing Zhou walked in and extended his hand out, causing Song Miao to quickly hand over the thermal container.

He said, "You know how precious I am to North North of China. Not to mention cooking her all these years, even if she boiled a pot of water, I would still be afraid of scalding her. Her hands are for drawing, not for that. "

Although Cui Yu Ling's condition had stabilized, he couldn't get too excited.

However, people were all despicable people. After dying once, she was extremely afraid of death. At night, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to wake up even if she fell asleep.

So she tried not to get angry.

"Don't forget who caused this!"

"I did it!" Yan Qing Zhou sat on the sofa and opened the container. Inside was a small, cute dumpling.

He pursed his lips, as the image of Xiang Bei wholeheartedly learning the dumpling technique appeared in his mind.

He had no patience for anything in North America except painting, and he could imagine how angry she must have been when she first began to learn it. After she successfully wrapped the first one, her face would have definitely lit up. If he was beside her, she would definitely say smugly, "Qingzhou, look, am I strong?"

How childish!

Yan Qing Zhou placed a piece of dumpling into his mouth and praised: "It's very delicious, it's your favorite shrimp filling."

Cui Yu Ling knew that this son was deliberately going against her. If she didn't try her best to restrain herself, she would have trembled in anger.

"You're still protecting her? Did their family have a good one? As the successor of the Yan Clan, you have to marry someone like that? "

Yan Qing Zhou said coldly: "I want to marry Bei Bei!"

"Ha, you really want to marry her? She doesn't necessarily want to marry you, right?" Cui Yu Ling thought of Xiang Bei's face and unconsciously thought of gentleness, he hated to the point that his gums bled, "Didn't she seduce people from the Mu Family? "Qingzhou, wake up. Since the Mu family has taken a fancy to that girl, since that girl has already been …"

Yan Qing Zhou looked up, "I'm afraid you don't know yet, your craniotomy was done by Lin Sen. Why do you think you can wake up here and insult Bei Bei? It was because of her! It was because of Bei Bei! Let me tell you, Mu Cheng Feng only asked Lin Sen to do the surgery on you because of Bei Bei. "

Yan Qing Zhou had a painful expression on his face when he said this. Mu Cheng Feng had good methods, making both he and Xiang Bei owe him a gargantuan favor.

But Yan Qing Zhou couldn't repay this favor, it was even more painful than asking him to exchange it with his life.

Cui Yu Ling's face was pale white, in disbelief.

However, Yan Qing Zhou did not want to stay any longer. He carefully covered the thermos and said to Song Miao: "Inform them that Madam needs to rest. Other than the banquet and me, no one is allowed to disturb her rest."

This order was clearly directed at Mo Wan Yu. Song Miao followed Yan Qing Zhou out of the ward and said: "Bei Bei does not put Miss Mo in her eyes."

Yan Qing Zhou said: "I know, help me make an appointment with Mo Wan Yu."

Song Miao was puzzled: "Yantong, what are you trying to do?"

Yan Qing Zhou pinched his eye sockets: "Bei Bei has been getting more cautious recently. Song Miao, do you still remember that day? It was on the day that Mu Cheng Feng came to the hospital with Mu Cheng Feng. Was the tone and attitude that Bei Bei used to talk to Mu Cheng Feng really beautiful? Why? I protected her and pampered her, but she was so careful and cautious. This wasn't what I wanted.

Song Miao thought for a while, then said: "I think it's because Bei Bei values you, so I want to be good to you, and I want to please her wife."

This explanation soothed Yan Qing Zhou's mood a lot. He ordered, "You have to find out what happened with Aunt Wen as soon as possible. If necessary, you can take the necessary measures against Xiang Da Hai's family."

And at this time, Mu Cheng Feng's group was already one step ahead.

Seeing the line of men who had broken down the door, Xiang Da Hai's family looked as if they had seen a demon.

The cast on her arms had already been removed, but her bones had not yet recovered, and she still had a towel wrapped around her neck.

Qi Ran smiled and said: "Everyone, don't be afraid, we are only here to verify one thing. As long as you speak the truth, we won't make things difficult for anyone."

Luo Lie frowned, "But what if I want to make things difficult for you?"

This fellow had succeeded in scaring Nan to the point of trembling.

Qi Ran kindly reminded, "Don't hurt the innocent."

Luo Lie immediately grabbed Xiang Da Hai's collar and raised his fists. Then, this guy thought of a serious problem — — This old man is Mister's father-in-law, I don't think I can beat him up!

His father-in-law could not be beaten up, so Luo Lie wisely picked up another female and picked Liu Qian Ru up, "Let me first say, when I hit women, no matter if it's old or young, I will hit them all, if it's heavy, I will directly beat them to death while the light ones will become paralyzed."

Qi Ran's warm jade-like face came over at the right time, "We just want to find out how Tender died back then."

Hearing this, Liu Qian Ru and Xiang Da Hai really wished that they could faint on the spot.

At this time, Mu Cheng Feng was leisurely watching his precious tip of his heart draw.

Lin Sen hung up and came over, "Boss, Qi Ran has succeeded."

Mu Cheng Feng: "Take your treasures and leave."

Lin Sen looked shocked: "Boss, I am still wearing white clothes, and you actually want me to steal my woman's life, that's not good right?"

Mu Cheng Feng: "I'll go after my treasure has finished drawing."

Lin Sen was even more depressed. "Boss, we have been standing here for an entire three hours."

Mu Cheng Feng then for the nth time expressed his disdain towards the mountain peak that Xiang Bei was drawing: "After you go back, let my darling draw the presidential palace!"

Lin Sen looked at the sky in speechlessness: "Who do you think you are?"

Half an hour later, Xiang Bei coaxed Xiang Bei into her car.

Mu Cheng Feng leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest. Xiang Bei had already sat beside him and he did not even open his eyes to take a look.

Xiang Bei did not have time to bother with him, as her heart was in a mess.

A sizzling sound came from inside the horse carriage. Mu Cheng Feng did not even need to open his eyes to know that the tip of his precious heart must be in a dilemma right now.

"What? Scared?"

Originally, he thought that Xiang Bei would stifle with his throat, but who would have known that she would actually nod her head listlessly, "Mn!"

Then, Mu Cheng Feng moved. He extended both his hands and directly pulled Xiang Bei into his embrace.

Xiang Bei screamed: "Mu Cheng Feng, you bastard!"

The bright little face was brimming with vitality as it swept away the worry from before.

Mu Cheng Feng suddenly laughed out loud, holding Xiang Bei like she was hugging a child, her laughter was earth-shaking.

Therefore, Xiang Bei was completely dumbfounded.

Mu Cheng Feng actually knew how to laugh!