When Ling Feng came back at noon, the two women were still talking and laughing, confiding in each other.

Ling Feng walked straight to the kitchen and happily cooked for his wife.

Wen Qing glanced at the time and got up: "The president of your family, it's really good to be ** by you." Come here another day to learn from the experience, I'm leaving!" This is the real three-good man! The president Fan of Gao Leng outside, a very warm man at home, probably a woman likes such a man!

"Don't, finish your meal and leave. "She's gone, isn't she going to die of boredom by herself in the afternoon?

Wen Qing: "No, our family Mo is always not as good as your family Ling. Not going to work this morning is already a blessing for me...... "I have to be grateful to Dade, otherwise it will be a storm or a pre-dawn darkness that awaits her......

Zhou Xiaoyu: "Then wait a minute, I'll find a pair of comfortable cloth shoes for you to wear." "Can you still have your feet when you go back in these shoes?

Passing by the kitchen and seeing her husband who was busy for herself, Zhou Xiaoyu walked in and took the initiative to wrap around his waist from behind and coquettishly: "Husband, Wen Qing is leaving, I'm going to be bored to death at home!"

Ling Feng pursed his good-looking lips: "Isn't it good to have me with you?"

But I don't want to waste your precious time, I just want to talk to someone simple and pass the time. Zhou Xiaoyu's face was tightly pressed against his back.

Ling Feng's eyes darkened: "Let's go out first!I'll arrange it!" A small tent has been set up under him, and if he continues like this, it is estimated that there will be no food to eat!

Zhou Xiaoyu walked out slowly, Wen Qing stood up and was about to say goodbye to her, when Mo Zichen's phone called.

Wen Qing: "Mr. Mo." ”

"You wait for me at Ling Feng's, I'll be there soon!" Mo Zichen's voice that could not be refused came, and he hung up the phone with just one sentence.

See, the cold and domineering president Fan has performed vividly, but internally, can he be replaced by a full warm man like Ling Feng?

Wen Qing shook her phone at her best friend: "Mo Zichen asked me to wait for him here." Strange, how did he know I was here?" Zhou Xiaoyu didn't leave, it couldn't have been notified by him, could it be Ling Feng?

"Who is he, it's not easy to know your whereabouts?" Zhou Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, her face was not red, and her heart was not beating.

As he spoke, the doorbell rang rapidly.

Open the door, "Sister-in-law, did you turn my daughter-in-law over?" Mo Zichen looked at Zhou Xiaoyu with a spring breeze on his face and walked in.

Seeing Wen Qing playing with his mobile phone freely on the sofa, he couldn't help but complain: "Don't you know I'm coming?

"Boss, Mr. Mo, your old shelf is too big, isn't it? How do I know you're here so soon? or ...... I'll see you bow down in the future?" Wen Qing scolded him angrily.

Mo Zichen glared at her and didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Zhou Xiaoyu walked over and shouted with Wen Qing: "Boss, who did your old man call his daughter-in-law just now?"

"Not here. Mo Zichen raised his chin at Wen Qing and said.

"Do people admit it? Zhou Xiaoyu said mockingly.

"As long as I make a move, she will admit it at any time. Mo Zichen glanced at Wen Qing confidently and said.

Wen Qing almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood! and then glared at him fiercely.

Zhou Xiaoyu: "Poof!" squirted out a mouthful of water.

Ling Feng walked out of the kitchen with the dishes: "You can say Mo Zichen like this, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue." ”

"Wow, the boss will cook in person today?" Mo Zichen looked at Ling Feng who came out with an apron, and was particularly surprised. On the outside, he is undoubtedly the king of the high, but in life he is such a warm man. No wonder he can make his wife dizzy and never give up. This trick is really high!

"You're talking to Wen Qing today, talk more low-key!" Ling Feng reminded as he glanced at his friend.

"Damn, I'm with her? We've been in a relationship for so many years, I still need to be naked with her for a meal?" Mo Zichen rolled his eyes and asked.

"What do you say?" Ling Feng gave him a look that you were very idiot.

"Damn!" didn't give him any face?

Ling Feng walked to the kitchen, and Mo Zichen unceremoniously said to Wen Qing who was sitting on the sofa: "Why don't you come over to help?"

"Oh!" didn't want to attract everyone's attention, but who expected her man to be like a mad dog, Wen Qing had to stand up and limp to the kitchen.

Seeing her abnormal walking posture, Mo Zichen was shocked, and strode forward and grabbed her arm: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

Wen Qing nodded: "Well, my foot is a little injured, but it's okay, it's not serious." "Don't you want to be so pretending to yell at her just now.

Mo Zichen's eyes tightened, and he walked over and bent down to pick her up and walked to the sofa.

"Hey, what are you doing, let me go and I can go by myself!"

"Don't move!" Mo Zichen gently put her on the sofa, and in distress picked up her ankle and put her foot on his lap. It's broken, but fortunately, it's already medicated.

He asked with a serious face, "What's the matter?" "Why can't she take care of herself so much, I really don't know how she lived so big.

"That's it...... It's just ......" Wen Qing turned her insufficient brain and wanted to find an excuse to prevaricate the past, but seeing that he was angry, her brain was even more short-circuited......

"Tell the truth! Don't try to find an excuse to send me away. "Think I'm a three-year-old kid so foolish?

"That's it...... It's all your fault! What house did you buy so remotely? I couldn't even get a taxi, and my feet were worn out. Wen Qing pouted and complained.

Mo Zichen was very angry: "Why don't you call me if you think of it? Didn't I tell you? I will go back to pick you up at noon and take you out for dinner, just a few hours, can't you wait......?"

"Okay, don't talk about her, you blame me! I called Wen Qing and asked him to come over. Zhou Xiaoyu felt guilty and spoke for Wen Qing.

"Alas, you can call me and I'll arrange the car. You can also tell Xiaoyu that you don't have a car to come back in the afternoon. Why do you have to be stupid enough to hurt yourself?" Mo Zichen hated Wen Qing with iron and steel.

"I'm sorry, I ......" Wen Qing rubbed her fingers a little overwhelmed.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault! It was I who told Wen Qing that I was abused by the family, so she rushed here. But I didn't know she couldn't get a taxi......" After speaking, Zhou Xiaoyu took off her scarf and showed it to Mo Zichen.

Mo Zichen was stunned! Seeing the dense traces, he not only did not sympathize with her, but envied Ling Feng. What a wonderful thing it would be to be able to do whatever he wants with the woman he loves, and what a wonderful thing it would be!

Ling Feng's eyes changed slightly, but quickly returned to normal: "What are you talking about, I'll bring up the meal if you're not hungry!" Although he was his good buddy, he still minded him staring at his wife.

Mo Zichen was speechless and hugged Wen Qing to the dining table, and then said to Ling Feng: "It's all your fault! What kind of domestic violence is messing around? ”

"Why don't you say that you didn't arrange it? You don't even want to buy a car for your beloved woman, it's strange if she can promise you?" Ling Feng replied as he looked at him calmly.

Mo Zichen raised his eyebrows: "Car? Isn't that a small case? There is one in the garage, she can choose whatever she wants." ”

Ling Feng shook his head speechlessly and said, "You let him drive your big off-road, do you think it's appropriate?"

Mo Zichen picked up his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Yao: "Assistant Zhang, go pick a car for Wen Qing in the afternoon, I want to ......."

Wen Qing snatched the mobile phone from his hand and then said to Zhang Yao on the phone: "No need Assistant Zhang! I won't open it, and I don't need to! Also, if Mr. Mo tells you to do something for me in the future, please tell me! Even if you don't say it, you have to be reliable! Don't do some high-profile and boring things!" After speaking, she slapped her phone on the table.

Zhang Yao, who was inexplicably hung up on the phone, held the phone and was stunned for a long time. What kind of high-profile and boring thing did he do? In the past two days, Mr. Mo has instructed him to buy her a house, clean up the house, buy food, clothing, and use, and his legs are almost thinner, why do she still hate it if she doesn't ask her to be grateful? When he does things for her, he almost strives for perfection, how can he say that?

Zhou Xiaoyu said curiously: "Wen Qing, why did Assistant Zhang offend you? ”

Wen Qing: It's not just big, it's just a lot. She wanted to beat her up when she thought about the pile of pajamas that blocked her!

Zhou Xiaoyu's inquiring eyes looked at Mo Zichen again.

Mo Zichen showed a faint smile on his face, he wouldn't say that it was the privacy of the two of them. So he raised his chin in the direction of Wen Qing and said, "Ask her!"

Wen Qing glanced at him, then looked at Zhou Xiaoyu and said, "Super unreliable person." It's really in response to that sentence, people are divided into groups, and things are gathered by like!"

Mo Zichen pulled the corners of his mouth, Zhang Yao is one in a million. Whether it is image, knowledge, and vision, it is superior. To be honest, he still admires him, why can't he hold up the wall in her eyes?

Zhou Xiaoyu looked at the two people who were not telling the truth, and the two people who were blaming each other sighed: "Forget it! Let's eat! Try my husband's craftsmanship." ”

She deliberately complimented her husband, because she remembered Wen Qing's words in the morning, and she was also weak for her childish behavior after being drunk yesterday.