Chapter 354

"Hungry, cook!" Ling Yue's command, night leisurely, can only force a person into the kitchen to beat drums.

Night leisurely, the kitchen waste wood in front of a large number of food materials in a daze, turned around, miserable to wail, "Ping Ting is I invited home, Ling Yue, she is my guest, let her come in, I have something to talk with her."

Ling Yue wants to know with her toes what idea ye Youran is making. She abducts Cheng pingting back to let others cook for her. How can I marry such a lazy wife!

"Let her do it by herself. Don't help her." Ling Yue looks menacingly at Cheng pingting.

Cheng pingting's body shrinks and sits in a critical position, throwing a helpless look at ye leiran.

"Niggard!" The night is leisurely and breathlessly humming.

She was black faced and looked at the crayfish in front of her. "It's just cooking. It's not hard. It's not killing people. Anyway, it's OK to get it cooked."

He took a deep pan, poured most of the oil, and when the oil bubbled, he threw the lobster without any treatment into deep frying with his determination to die.

Maybe the lobster king died too bravely, it kept struggling, a few drops of hot oil splashed on night leisurely's arm, and she cried out in pain.

Cheng pingting in the living room is worried to probe, Ling Yue still has a cold face, as if he did not hear the scream.

From the kitchen came the sound of splashing oil everywhere.

"You want to burn down our house?" Ling Yue didn't resist and strode to the kitchen.

Night leisurely some embarrassed, grab the lid cover, they see that they are not very shameless!

She straightened her back, turned her head and forced a calm smile. "Honey, it'll be ready in a moment."

Ling Yue glanced at the kitchen, and then looked at the night leisurely. At this time, the bright smile on her face was really angry with her.

I have to say that night leiran is a kitchen killer. She hasn't been here for ten minutes. It's too messy to look directly at.

"The night is leisurely, in addition to my such bad luck, who else would like to marry you!" Ling Yue looks at the pot that is smoking white smoke over there, reaches out and quickly turns off the fire and drags her to throw it out.

The night leisurely heart is guilty pestle in the kitchen door, looking at Ling Yue is cleaning up the utensils covered with oil stains around, still don't forget to retort, "can't say so, I still have some people like."

"Which man's eyes are covered with excrement and actually like you." Ling Yue didn't like to stare at her, turned around and quickly took out the ingredients.

Ye leisurely pulled Cheng pingting and pointed to Ling Yue and complained loudly, "you see, this is the president Ling, fart! To say that he is cold, arrogant and dignified is a poisonous tongue, hum! "

"You dare to say it!"

Ling Yue saw that she did something wrong and didn't know to admit it. Instead, the villain first filed a complaint and immediately stepped forward with a big hand and pinched her nose.

"Hello! The most beautiful nose, I can not let go! Let go The night is like a hairy animal.

Ling Yue's reticent personality has been inspired by her, and it's hard to get angry.

Night leiran every time Lingyue infuriated, there is no good fruit to eat, even after she shamelessly coquetry is useless, Ling Yue has antibodies.

"Wash the dishes!"

Finally, after filling up her stomach, Ling Yue puts her chopsticks away and holds Cheng pingting, who is trying to help. They leave the restaurant and leave the restaurant alone to face the leftovers.

"I I'd better go and help... " Cheng pingting slightly lowered her head, her wrist was led by Ling Yue, this feeling is very strange, let her heart beat inexplicably a little faster.

"If you can't help her or let her suffer, she'll be out of law." Ling Yue drags Cheng pingting to the living room.

Just let the night leisurely wash the dishes, this is even suffering? Cheng pingting sits on the sofa beside Ling Yue and laughs.

Ling Yue listened to his wife whining while washing dishes, inexplicably feeling a lot more relaxed.

He made a cup of tea for Cheng pingting. "The night is leisurely, which is not smoking," Ling Yue said, his lips raised slightly. "It's good to abuse her occasionally."

Cheng pingting doesn't quite understand what Ling Yue is saying, but he laughs very real. Ling Yue really loves his wife.

…… Does night leisurely love him? She hides some secrets and secretly contacts Cheng Jingting. Will Ling Yue mind if he knows about them?

"Ling Yue broke two bowls." Leisurely night out of a head, watching them so comfortable chatting tea, suddenly feel that they two inhumane.

"All our porcelains live a long time and the night is quiet. You can let them die when you are enlightened."

Ye Youran knows that he is making fun of himself. He looks at a man and a woman on the other side of the living room. He is quiet and harmonious. He feels something wrong in his heart.

Ling Yue is really like a quiet and clever woman. If there was a woman sitting so close to him, she would have been thrown ten meters away by Ling Yue.

Ye Youran is not jealous, but has to make a wrong idea in her mind. Or in lengxiao's words, she is very confident in Ling Yue. She thinks he is her and can't fall in love with other women."Lingyue, the lobster I fried today is delicious." Finally, after washing the bowl, he ran out with a bright smile and sat down beside Ling Yue to ask for credit.

"I forgot to take pictures just now," Ling Yue said angrily. "It's really hard for my wife to make a dish that can be eaten."

Night leisurely threw himself into his arms and rubbed his small hands against Ling Yue. "Don't say that. Maybe one day I can become a beauty kitchen god like ping ting. Husband, you should have confidence in me."

Cheng pingting turns her head and looks at it. Her face is red. Ling Yue and night leisurely are ambiguous.

"Have you rubbed your hands clean?" Just Ling Yue said in a strange way.

Night leiran, every time when he is unwilling to do dishes, he is just like making a crooked idea. He is covered in dirty water by rubbing his arms. The more coquettish this woman is, the more often it is not a good thing.

Night leisurely with a small face, eyes without a bit of shame, as usual cunningly turned the topic, "Ling Yue, I just washed the dishes, my fingers broke a little blood."

The earlier Ling got used to her virtue, she looked down at the two wet palm prints on her clothes, and then looked at the invisible wound on her little finger. She reached out and pushed her on the sofa.

He lowered his head and looked down at her. His two big hands pinched her face. He said with pity, "you are Rh negative AB panda blood, and you are the original blood cultivated by night Qianxun. Your blood is so precious that you won't have to do housework next time. We will move back to lingzhai, where hundreds of servants can call on you..."

Night leisurely knew that he was criticizing himself again and calmly refuted a few words.

The two are as noisy as usual. Cheng pingting is ignored by them. She just feels very embarrassed.

"Leisurely, it's time for me to go home. Thank you for your hospitality tonight." Finally, Cheng pingting finds a chance. She trots to the night leisurely and says politely.

"I left so soon. Yeqianxun will come back tomorrow. Won't you stay at my house tonight? There are many rooms in my house. "

"Don't bother."

Seeing Cheng pingting's insistence, it's hard to stay at night. Finally, she finds a taxi to take her away.

When Cheng pingting returned to Cheng's home, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. Mr. Cheng was used to going to bed early. Old man cheng had only one son, and Cheng Jinxiong's eye disease had been resting in another small house. Anhe had been taking care of her husband regularly for years, getting up early and going to bed early every day.

Cheng Jingting is a freak and doesn't like to communicate with people. Cheng Jingya is the most active person in the Cheng family. She often stays up at night.

Cheng pingting goes back to her home directly. The Cheng family doesn't know whether it's a small population or Fengshui. It always makes Cheng pingting feel uncomfortable here.

Just opened his own door, but accidentally saw his mother Anhe sitting on the bed, as if waiting for himself.

"Mom." Cheng pingting's expression is a little stiff to shout an he, lightly, without too much emotion.

"Why did you come back so late?" Anho stared at her with a frown.

"This morning, I met with the people of the Bai family. When you left, you said you would go back to the restaurant to pick up the lost bags. It took most of a day to go there. Ping Ting, how can you learn so badly?"

Cheng pingting bowed her head, did not speak, let Anhe scold.

"How could I have given birth to your worthless daughter!" Finally, Anhe felt that he was not strong enough to scold him, so he was too lazy to care.

"Bai Shijie doesn't like me. He likes Cheng Jingya. Let's forget the marriage." Cheng pingting waited for her mother to scold her before speaking slowly.

"Forget it, it's not up to you." Anho glared at her with no mother's love in his eyes.

"Ping Ting, you may not like me as a mother, but you are also my own. It is better for you to marry the Bai family than to marry a poor boy. Your grandfather seldom arranged this marriage for you. Don't care whether Bai Shijie likes you or not. In short, you married in the past. Even if Bai Shijie has a woman outside, you are also the young lady of the Bai family."

"Knowing that I am not happy, am I going to marry?" Cheng pingting bit her lip and retorted in a low voice.

She knew that she would never learn to be as bold and upright as night leisurely in her whole life. However, this is her own mother. How can she completely ignore my future? Should I betray the rest of my life for the sake of the Cheng family?!

Anhe saw his daughter actually retort, his face darkened, "Ping Ting, why are you so self-sufficient! You also know that the reason why you become the third younger sister of the Cheng family is only because of your special blood type. "

"I know!" Cheng pingting suddenly got excited. "If I wasn't Rh negative AB blood, if it wasn't because they needed my blood, I would be sent to an orphanage as soon as I was born."

Cheng pingting whispered, with grievances and accusations, "I'm not afraid to live a hard life. I'd rather grow up in an orphanage..."

On hearing her say so, instead of comforting her, Anhe looked angry and roared, "how did I give birth to such a useless thing as you? What do you mean? You want to see your own mother and I'm driven out of the Cheng family!"At that time, because of Cheng pingting's blood type, Anhe, who was born as a maid, became the wife of the Cheng family.

Cheng pingting did not speak again. She knew that she knew from a very young age that the happiness she longed for was so far away from herself that no matter how hard she tried, she could not touch it.

Anho hurled abuse. At the end of the day, she felt her voice dry, and then she left.

Cheng pingting locks the door. She thinks she is really cowardly. Suddenly she thinks of leisurely night.

Night leiran happened to have the same blood type with herself, but she was so beautiful that she had a doting husband. She never let herself be aggrieved. She thought of something and spoke directly.

"I'm really useless If only I were her... "

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