Dong Zheming glanced at Cong Jiajia with great contempt, "Don't be in a hurry to call me mom first, I have only given birth to one child in Nanwei, and only Nanwei can call me mom." ”

Cong Jia clenched her fists angrily, she really wanted to slap this arrogant and arrogant old crazy woman with a big mouth, she didn't ask her to come, she came by herself, and now she is pretending again, she really hates it to death!

Cong Jiajia, who was very angry, thought of Cheng Nanwei, she had to endure it, looking at Dong Zheming's hateful face, she didn't speak again.

Dong Zheming closed his eyes a little bored, and said lazily: "You get in the car, I'll take you to the place." ”

Cong Jiajia looked at Dong Zheming who was sitting in the back, and then looked at the female bodyguard driving in front, hesitated, but still obediently got into the car, she is now the daughter-in-law of the Cheng family after all, and the person in front of her is Cheng Nanwei's mother after all, even if she has a temper, she has to try to show filial piety.

Dong Zheming leaned his head on the back of the car, closed his eyes, and never spoke to Cong Jiajia again, nor did he look at Cong Jiajia until the car stopped in front of a luxury villa.

Cong Jiajia looked at the villa in front of her a little dumbfounded, this villa is better than any villa she has seen before, the magnificent and majestic appearance, it is simply a small condensed palace, the villa has pavilions, garden rockeries, exotic flowers and plants.

Dong Zheming got out of the car, proudly glanced at the amazing Cong Jiajia, and said in a cold voice: "This was originally my wedding gift to Nanwei, and I wanted to make him a new home, but ......"

But because the person Cheng Nanwei married was himself, this house was not given to Cheng Nanwei! Is Dong Zheming just to increase his guilt?

Cong Jiajia smiled indifferently, "A big house has the benefits of a big house, a small house has the benefits of a small house, the small house looks warm, and living in it has a more homely atmosphere." ”

"Rat-eyed!" Dong Zheming snorted coldly and took the lead to walk inside.

Cong Jiajia shrugged her shoulders indifferently and followed her.

The villa is even more atmospheric and bright, whether it is design or furniture, everywhere shows luxury and nobility, bright and beautiful like a palace, the servants are wearing neat and uniform white uniforms, standing aside.

Dong Zheming sat on the sofa very leisurely, Cong Jiajia did not sit, and stood aside and endured.

"Miss Cong, although my Nanwei is not pampered, after all, I am such a son, and I am about to marry you, I am very worried, I don't know if you can serve my son well!" Dong Zheming looked at Cong Jiajia with cold eyes.

Good service! Cong Jiajia frowned and thought, this seems to be a bit difficult, Cheng Nanwei is called a brave and good fighter in bed, invincible, where is his opponent, I'm afraid he can't serve him well......

"What do you want?" Dong Zheming saw that Cong Jiajia didn't reply for a long time, and patted the coffee table in front of him angrily.

"Ahh I'm thinking...... I'm wondering if I've served your baby son well! Cong Jiajia had a weird smile on her little face.

Dong Zheming glanced at Cong Jiajia in disgust, "Don't be poor here, there are a lot of ingredients in the kitchen, you go to make four dishes and one soup, I'll take a look at your cooking skills first!" ”

Oh, so she was an old man who meant serving her stomach!

Cinderella-like Cong Jiajia is no stranger to cooking, she rushed to the bright and clean kitchen, and had no time to admire the imported overall cabinets, colorful bowls, and start cooking.

Cong Jiajia's cooking level is not very high, but there are all the ingredients in the kitchen, and it is still very easy to make four dishes and one soup, and it didn't take long for Cong Jiajia's four dishes and one soup to be freshly baked, and she happily called Dong Zheming in the living room, "Mom, it's time to eat!" She knew that Dong Zheming didn't like to call her mother, so she wanted to call her loudly.

Dong Zheming was extremely depressed by her mother's scream, picked up the water cup on the coffee table and took a sip before walking over to eat.

Looking at the garlic oil wheat cabbage, fungus meat slices, sweet and sour cabbage, tomato scrambled eggs, and seaweed egg drop soup on the table, Dong Zheming frowned slightly, "Your four dishes and one soup are really light enough!" ”

"I thought that my mother was old, so it was better to eat something light." Cong Jiajia smiled.

Dong Zheming's face changed greatly, and he glared at Cong Jiajia angrily, "You are a heart, right?" You don't mad me, you won't give up, will you? ”

"I ...... What's wrong with me? Cong Jiajia scratched her head innocently.

Dong Zheming's female bodyguard walked over, glanced at Cong Jiajia with a cold gaze, gently patted Dong Zheming's shoulder, and whispered: "Madam, hurry up and eat, otherwise it will be too late!" ”

"Okay." Dong Zheming took a deep breath, as if he had suppressed his anger, and began to eat the light meal that Cong Jiajia made for himself, Cong Jiajia stood aside cautiously, waiting for Dong Zheming to attack at any time.

"This fungus has been soaked for a short time, and it is very hard!" Dong Zheming frowned and ate, giving people the feeling of chewing wax, which was difficult to swallow.

"Oh, I'll pay attention next time."

"There is too much vinegar in this sweet and sour cabbage, don't you know that Nanwei doesn't like to eat it!"

"Yes, I remember."

"And this tomato scrambled egg, how can you scramble the egg so much, you can't even fry eggs, what else can you do!" Dong Zheming angrily threw the chopsticks on the table, and pointed at Cong Jiajia with his fingers, "How can a woman like you be the wife of my Nanwei, you ......" Her annoyed face suddenly turned blue, and her hand pointing at Cong Jiajia trembled uncontrollably, and then she rolled her eyes, and the whole person fell backwards.

"Madame, what's wrong with you?" The female bodyguard stretched out her hand quickly and hugged Dong Zheming, Cong Jiajia also came over anxiously, and asked worriedly: "Mom, what's wrong with you?" ”

The female bodyguard hugged Dong Zheming and shouted twice, seeing that Dong Zheming was still not awake, she immediately picked up Dong Zheming and ran outside, Cong Jiajia was a little dumbfounded.

"Why don't you come along and help!" The female bodyguard ran to the door with Dong Zheming in her arms, and when she saw that Cong Jiajia did not follow, she shouted at her.

Cong Jiajia woke up like a dream and followed the past, and sent Dong Zheming to the hospital with the female bodyguard, the female bodyguard drove in front, and she helped Dong Zheming in the back.

The female bodyguard drove to the nearest hospital and rushed Dong Zheming to the emergency room, Cong Jiajia was waiting anxiously outside, she was panicked and scared, she always felt that something was going to happen, she wanted to call Cheng Nanwei, but the mobile phone was in the bag, and she had just come out of the villa in a hurry, so she didn't bring it out.

Cong Jiajia didn't dare to borrow a phone from the cold-faced female bodyguard, so she could only wait anxiously outside the emergency room, hoping that Dong Zheming would have nothing to do.

The door of the emergency room finally opened, and the doctor walked out of it and said very sternly: "The patient is Yan zhòng's food poisoning, I recommend that you call the police immediately." ”

"Ah, food poisoning!" Cong Jiajia's head buzzed, and the feeling at this moment could not be described as shock. I734