"One, one, what do you want? Wake up! Zong Ze saw that the person in his arms was sticking to himself like an octopus, his hands were groping around on his body, shouting indiscriminately in his mouth, his head and face were covered with sweat, and he couldn't help but gently pat her face in a hurry.

Chen opened his eyes with a single eye, and sure enough! It's him, it's this damn Xue Dashao who won't let her eat, and he wants to force her to do that! She kicked it over and said hatefully, "Give me back the food!" ”

It's eating again! Xue Zongze rubbed his calves, well, the leg strength is not so big, and he is really hungry and weak.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Yiyi, my little ancestor, when did I rob you of food!" ”

"Just now! You can't help but rob me of what I eat, and you still want to be with me! Angry, she glared at him angrily.

"Hey! My sister, look at who's in there? Xue Dashao squinted and smiled, laughing so cold that her heart was cold.

She looked fixed, I'll go! She Chen Yiyi was lying on top of him, pressing him under him with the momentum of the heroine, and he put on a miserable and humiliated expression very cooperatively, looking at her pitifully.

She immediately had her cheeks burning like fire, and she was about to come down when she turned over, not wanting to be hugged by that Xue Dashao, as soon as she lay down, her lips were imprinted on his cheeks.

He blew softly into her ear: "I said, little silly girl, what do you dream of not only thinking about eating, but also thinking about being me?" Have you coveted the beauty of this young master for a long time! ”

She felt a tingling sensation rise from her ears to all the pores around her body, but she was still struggling: "No! ”

"What's not?" He glanced at her and saw that her face was flushed, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately touched her forehead and said, "Why are you still feverish?" ”

"You're just complaining!" Chen Yiyi pushed his hands away one by one, struggled out of his arms, and pulled away the sweaty pajamas, wait, when did she wear the pajamas? Who helped her change her pajamas?

She cast her angry gaze on Xue Dashao, who was leaning on the bed, only to see him wave his hand charmingly and said, "Don't xiexie me, I'm so understanding, gentle and considerate!" ”

Chen Yiyi, who was burned unconscious and dizzy from hunger, only reacted at this time: Xue Dashao occupied her bed and slept with her in his arms very happily, so her small universe exploded: "Who gave you the right to take off my clothes and change my clothes?" Who gave you permission to sleep in my bed? ”

The roar broke through the window that Mrs. Zong deliberately opened and spread to the living room on the first floor, and Han Meizhi, who was waiting for Mrs. Zong to drink morning tea, was startled, and the teacup in her hand accidentally knocked lightly on the saucer.

Mrs. Zong's gaze swept over her face, and she said softly: "It's like this every morning, I said hello last night, it's still like this!" How can two people just not be able to restrain themselves! Although the words were reproachful, there was a smile on his face.

Han Meizhi's heart was sour, but her face was full of smiles, and she stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a xiaolongtang dumpling and put it in Mrs. Zong's bowl: "Auntie, this is Geng Fuxing's xiaolongbao, I got up early to buy it." ”

"Really?" Mrs. Zong glanced at it and said, "It's hard for you to go so far to buy it for my old lady, it's bothering." ”

Mei Zhi's heart just had a hint of sweetness, and before she could confess her filial piety, she heard Mrs. Zong's instructions: "Liu Bei, is it okay to give a stewed milk candy japonica rice porridge?" She didn't eat last night, and she's hungry all night, so bring it to her. ”

Liu Bei leaned out of the kitchen and promised: "Mrs. Zong, the porridge is good, this eldest lady wants to eat half-cooked poached eggs, and I didn't meet the standards for frying a few in a row." ”

"Yo, I don't dare to eat eggs with this fever. In this way, you steam a few vegetarian buns for her and serve them to her later. Come, let me see how this porridge is boiling, and the milk is just right. With that, Mrs. Zong rocked her wheelchair into the kitchen.

Endure. Han Meizhi lowered her head, held the teacup with her right hand, and clenched her fist tightly under the table with her left hand, and did not let go of her fist until she felt a piercing pain in her palm. She lifted her face, a calm expression again.

Zong Hua on the opposite side looked at her contemptuously, and his lips made a "cheap" mouth.

She smiled and replied to him with a "who is cheaper" lip shape.

Zong Hua was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to refute something, but when he saw Mrs. Zong coming out of the kitchen, she swallowed all the anger and injustice into her mouth.

Han Meizhi stood up and said earnestly: "Auntie, I'll send Zong Ze up early, it's almost eight o'clock, he goes to work at nine o'clock, and he should hurry to work without eating early." ”

Mrs. Zong's gaze glanced at her, and she nodded lightly, "Okay." ”

She was overjoyed, and immediately picked up his favorite jade siu mai and salted soy milk that she had specially bought for him and sent them to the second floor.

"Wait." Mrs. Zong suddenly called out to her.

"What's the matter?" She looked back and still had a generous smile.

"Give a handful of toffee porridge to serve, she is sick, and it is even more difficult to get better when she comes down and gets cold."

Han Meizhi slapped her face like a slap on her head, her ears buzzed, and a sense of humiliation rose from the bottom of her heart: what is she Chen Yiyi! didn't finish college, climbed into Zong Ze's bed with the appearance of a vixen, and competed with her Han Meizhi for a man with a child! That's not enough, I want her to serve that!

She turned her back to Mrs. Zong and Zong Hua, holding the tray with both hands, her shoulders trembling slightly, and her face twitching slightly with resentment.

"Why, didn't I hear what I said?" Mrs. Zong's voice was a little displeased.

Endure. She took a deep breath and turned around and walked over, still with a decent smile on her face, "I was just wondering if I should wait for the vegetarian buns to be ready and send them together." ”

Mrs. Zong smiled and placed a bowl of fragrant and sweet toffee porridge on her tray.

She smiled and walked upstairs gracefully.

Mrs. Zong's smile gradually fell silent after her back disappeared.

"Auntie! You see, what a scheming woman is! Zong Hua angrily threw down the chopsticks in his hand, walked in front of Mrs. Zong in a few steps, squatted down, and said eagerly, "If Brother Xiao Ze is with her, she won't be able to spit out the bone slag!" ”

Is this really a scheming? Blindly pretending to be a lady and being generous, wanting to show her virtuous and generous, Mrs. Zong patted her nephew's hand with a sigh and said, "You don't see it, in fact, she also endures it very hard?" ”

Just seeing the tears in Han Meizhi's eyes and the tooth marks on her lower lip, as well as the smile on her face that she barely pretended, at that moment, Zong's wife Zong Shaotang's heart was swelling.

If she could treat Zong Ze's father like this, maybe she wouldn't have pushed his father into that woman's arms like that, right?

Seeing that his aunt was stunned, Zong Hua thought that it was Han Meizhi who served Yiyi's breakfast, and he couldn't help but be so anxious that his heart was on fire, he stood up and was about to go upstairs, but he didn't want to be caught by Mrs. Zong.

She looked at him warningly, and said coldly: "I'll tell you, Chen Yiyi, that woman, don't get too close to her!" ”

He was about to speak, but he heard a scream of "ah-" followed by the sound of porcelain breaking.

Zong Hua's heart seemed to be picked up, ignoring his aunt's warning, breaking free of her hand, and rushing directly to the second floor.

When he rushed to the second floor, he pushed open the door and saw Zong Ze entangled with two women on the big bed.