Chapter 9 Just Talking

Ling Qiaoxue held back her anger and withdrew her hand.

Squeezed out a smile and squinted at Xiao Zi'an. Xiao Zi'an felt numb all over his body, the problem was that he was a man, and even if he started to do it, he wouldn't suffer.

But Ling Qiaoxue's smile with a ruthless expression made Xiao Zi'an raise his hands.

"Okay, just stop! What if nothing happens?" Xiao Zi'an didn't want to complicate things.

"Xiao Zi'an, if you touch me again, I'll let you be a eunuch. I don't look down on Zhang Zheng, let alone you? What do you think you are? It's just a poor ghost I hired with money. ”

Because of Ling Qiaoxue's words, Xiao Zi'an was hurt in his heart.

He tried his best to maintain his existing expression, and Ling Qiaoxue naturally felt his injury as well.

Thinking that Xiao Zi'an might not do it, Ling Qiaoxue could only act as if this incident had not happened.

Starting the car, they returned to Ling's house.

The house was empty, and the servants and cooks were not there.

The kitchen was cold and there was no smell of fire, and Ling Qiaoxue was so hungry that her stomach screamed. But she doesn't know how to cook, how to make a fire?

"Uncle, do you think you can defeat me and make me compromise in this way? Ling Qiaoxue threw the spatula into the pot and stopped trying to cook.

Xiao Zi'an watched her rush upstairs angrily, and he walked to the kitchen.

The kitchen is a mess, pots and pans are messed up.

He sighed, then went to the refrigerator to take out vegetables and meat, stir-fried a few vegetables at random, and cooked a small half pot of rice.

When everything was done, he went upstairs and knocked on Ling Qiaoxue's door.

"Qiao Xue, the meal is ready!"

Xiao Zi'an screamed several times, but did not respond, thinking that Ling Qiaoxue had fallen asleep, so he planned to go downstairs to eat by himself.

Ling Qiaoxue opened the door and said, "Did you make it?"

"Do I have any money? You have food in the fridge, so you made some of it. But it won't taste as good as what you've eaten before......"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Qiaoxue pushed him to the side and quickly ran downstairs.

On the stairs, I almost fell and dropped a slipper.

Xiao Zi'an picked up her slippers, walked in front of her, and half-squatted down to put them on for her.

Ling Qiaoxue felt a little guilty, and taking this opportunity, Ling Qiaoxue said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that about you." ”

"It's my fault, and you're not wrong. Xiao Zi'an stood up and looked at Ling Qiaoxue's clear eyes.

"Then let's settle down, let's eat. ”

Embarrassed to be stared at by Xiao Zi'an, Ling Qiaoxue turned around and ran towards the restaurant. Xiao Zi'an just wanted her to slow down, but when she twisted her foot and was about to fall on the tile, Xiao Zi'an quickly stretched out his hands to hug her.

Time seemed to stand still, and Ling Qiaoxue and Xiao Zi'an's heartbeats were beating excitedly.

Bang, bang, bang

"Be careful. Xiao Zi'an let go of her hand and helped her to stand up.

Ling Qiaoxue nodded and turned her head with a blushing face. She didn't go straight to the dinner table, and poured a glass of juice and waited for it to calm down completely before leaving.

Xiao Zi'an served her a good meal, and Ling Qiaoxue looked at the dishes on the table.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried meat with green peppers, cucumbers, and seaweed soup.

She picked up the chopsticks and put the fried meat in her mouth, the taste was not as good as her cook's, but it was also very delicious.

"If it's unpalatable, let's order takeout!"

"Yes, it's delicious. ”

"That's good, but what the hell is your uncle trying to do? You let him go, did he really leave? and called everyone away. ”

"It's okay, save money. ”

Ling Qiaoxue picked up the rice and put it in her mouth, and ate it in a big gulp.

Xiao Zi'an saw that Ling Qiaoxue was eating happily, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

After they had eaten, they heard a loud noise outside. After a while, Ling Zhi and Lou Qing walked into the hall, followed by the maid and the cook.

"I thought you were getting married today and you were going to celebrate outside. Ling Zhi walked up to Ling Qiaoxue and explained why there was no one at home. "So I told everyone to go out and get ready for your wedding. ”

Ling Zhi waved his hand, and the maid brought over a box.

Ling Zhi stretched out his hands and handed them to Ling Qiaoxue, who stared at the box with her head slightly sideways.

"Why?

"Yes, why not. Ling Qiaoxue took it and opened it directly.

Seeing what was inside, she instantly turned cold.

"What do you mean?" Ling Qiaoxue was extremely displeased.

Seeing this, Xiao Zi'an stretched out his head to look at the contents of the box.

It is a photo album, it should be a family photo of the Ling family, Ling Qiaoxue's grandfather is holding the young Ling Qiaoxue, and Ling Zhi and Ling Feng are sitting on both sides.

Xiao Zi'an couldn't help but admire Ling Zhi's intentions, and in order to stay, he resorted to such a means.

"Qiao Xue, I just want you to understand. I am your only relative, we should hug each other and make the Ling family better. Instead of splitting up, the Ling family is getting worse and worse. ”

Ling Zhi's bitter heart was far from the control and domineering in the past, although Ling Qiaoxue was disgusted, but what Ling Zhi said was the truth.

In this world, only he Ling Zhi is her relative.

"Uncle, it's not okay to let you stay. But I'm the one in charge, both here and in the company. ”

"It's yours, and you're the one who makes the decisions, isn't it?"

"Don't talk nonsense with your eyes open, it's never me who is in charge. ”

Xiao Zi pulled Ling Qiao Xue and asked her to pay attention to Qiao Jie who came in at the door at this time.

Ling Qiaoxue saw Qiao Jie, but she didn't see Zhang Zheng.

"What is she doing here?"

"She's coming to apologize to you, I've already talked to her. She will sever her relationship with Zhang Zheng. ”

"Can you ask her to tell me who she is?"

Qiao Jie hurriedly walked over, took out her ID card, and handed it to Ling Qiaoxue.

Ling Qiaoxue took it and looked at the name on it.

"Tu Wangshu?"

"Well, my name is Tu Wangshu. It's everything that Zhang Zheng arranged, but I really think of you as my best friend. It's just that the closer I get to you, the more jealous I become. Please give me a chance to forgive me. ”

"I don't even forgive Zhang Zheng, why should I forgive you?"

returned the ID card to Tu Wangshu and ignored this person.

Xiao Zi'an winked at her, reminding him of his previous foresight. Ling Qiaoxue had no choice, so she turned back to look at Tu Wangshu.

"I can forgive you, but you can't deceive in any way. And if you betray me again, I'll kill you. ”

"No, it won't. Tu Wangshu was so frightened that she stammered, waving her hand and denying it non-stop.

"By the way, my husband wants to talk to you. ”

"Qiao Xue, what do I have to talk to him?"

"How do you talk to Zhang Zheng, how can you talk to him?" Ling Qiaoxue turned around and went upstairs with the photo.

Leaving Xiao Zi'an inexplicably embarrassed, Ling Zhi, Tu Wangshu and Lou Qing all threw glances at him.

Xiao Zi'an spread out his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "It's really just talking!"