124. 122 It is right for a wife to take care of money
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On a new day, the morning sun rises over the horizon. The sunlight gradually became abundant, and the curtains could not block the bright light, illuminating every corner of the room warmly.
Leng Lingye lazily hugged the person in his arms and slept soundly.
Mo Yizhen woke up and saw his handsome face for the first time, the long black eyelashes cast a small shadow under the man's eyes, the white skin couldn't see the pores so close, and the high nose bridge reconciled the facial features well.
At this time, she let him bear to hold her, and her eyes flashed with incomprehensible love.
"Daddy, Mommy." At this point... The door was suddenly pushed open.
Yi Zhen went with the prestige, it was the boy from yesterday, he was still wearing cartoon pajamas, his messy hair and fair ~ smooth little face were exactly the same as the man next to her.
"Mommy, you're awake." Leng Yixuan saw that she was looking at him without saying a word, a big smile appeared on his face, and his small body threw himself directly towards the big bed.
There was suddenly an extra weight on his body, which woke Leng Lingye up all of a sudden.
His hazy eyes slowly opened, and because the sunlight was shining in, he unconsciously resisted with his hands. As soon as he let go, Yizhen immediately pushed him away, grabbed the sheet with his bare hands, and escaped from his arms.
Regardless of the fact that there is nothing on him.
Leng Lingye was quite * somewhere and immediately burst into the air.
"Daddy, you don't have clothes on and sleep with Mommy, you're so ashamed." Leng Yixuan saw Mommy get out of bed, and her small body immediately ran over, and the bear hugged her calf.
He also twisted his head and laughed at his own daddy.
Leng Lingye looked at her indifferent expression, knowing that she must be angry, and he didn't dare to provoke her at the moment. "Wife, do you want to go and freshen up, your things are everywhere in the house."
"Let go of me." Yi Zhen's attitude was extremely cold, and her tone did not have a trace of waves.
Let Leng Yiguang spread her calves with her hands.
"Oh," Leng Yixuan obediently let go of her, and when he saw her wrapped in a sheet and walking towards the bathroom, he followed her with a happy face, and his little hands helped her carry the sheet that was dragged on the ground.
Deeply afraid that his mommy would trip up.
"Dumplings, pull a few times." Leng Lingye sat on the bed and looked at the two main people in his life. I also want my son to tear off the sheet on Yizhen's body without paying attention.
"Daddy is bad." Leng Yixuan naughtily stuck out his tongue at Leng Lingye.
When he turned his head and wanted to follow up on the bathroom, Mo Yizhen was directly merciless, slamming the bathroom down.
Both father and son were ruthlessly isolated in the master bedroom by Yi Zhen.
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Living room downstairs.
After Yi Zhen woke up, she didn't say a word the whole time, she kept silently washing, dressing, and going downstairs to eat, and her tense little face made it impossible to see what she was thinking at the moment.
Leng Lingye stared at her with a little nervousness, no matter what she did, where was she going?
He and Leng Yixuan were inseparable.
"Mommy, eat more meat." Leng Yican's little body was lying on the table, and the slices of meat in his bowl were sandwiched into her bowl.
Yi Zhendu glanced at his sunny smile and gave him a slice of greens.
No matter how hateful adults are, children are innocent after all.
"Thank you, Mommy." Leng Yixuan rolled his eyes, was very happy, and drank the porridge in a big gulp.
"Wife, these dishes don't suit your appetite, if you don't like them, I'll make them again." After forcibly bringing her back yesterday, Leng Lingye asked Aunt Zhang not to come over for the past few days.
The meals on the table were all prepared by him, and he remembered... She used to pester him all the time and liked to eat the food he cooked.
Yizhen ignored him, and continued to silently drink the porridge in front of her, she raised her eyes to look at him, wiped the corners of her mouth elegantly, and stretched out her palms upwards towards him.
“?” Leng Lingye was stunned, I don't know what she wants?
"Money." Ijin pursed his lips lightly, and the crisp voice made a single note.
"Good... You wait. Leng Lingye's face showed a slight joy, and he immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks and ran upstairs.
The wife wants to take care of the money, it is right, it should be.
Half salary...
Leng Lingye came down with a lot of things in his hand.
He put all the things on the table, and his dark eyes stared at her, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. "Wife, here is all my property, including all my house, car, company, and existing savings."
He shoved them in front of her and told her to tap.
"Wallet." Yi Zhen was expressionless and said coldly.
"Oh, it should, it should." Leng Lingye's only small vault was also happily handed over.
Yi Zhen took it, and unceremoniously found a 100 yuan red ticket from it, ignoring the shiny gold cards.
She put her purse on the table and got up...
"Wife, where are you going?" Leng Lingye quickly grabbed her wrist and didn't let her take another step.
"This gentleman, I have nothing to do with you, I don't even know your name, can you please let me go? I haven't been home for so long, and my family will be worried. Moizen's voice was slightly tired.
She tugged at her hands, wanting Leng Lingye to let her go.
"We're your family, after last night... Can you still act as if nothing happened?" he looked at her with a grim face.
"You're not a three-year-old anymore, I just treated it as a love affair last night, I won't mind, what do you mind!" Yi Zhen ignored his extremely ugly face in an instant, and said in a lukewarm voice.
"Mommy, don't go, don't go." Leng Yixuan also dropped the dishes and chopsticks, trotted to her and hugged him, and a pair of big round eyes immediately squeezed out two big tears.
A momentum like if you want to leave, I'll cry to show you.
Yi Zhen looked at the two men in front of him, one big and one small, speechlessly.
When did she get this old? She didn't know that!
"Wife, if you're afraid that your friends are worried about you, you can call them and talk about it, but... Don't leave again, okay? Leng Lingye's voice was surprisingly gentle.
He deliberately flattered her, for fear of provoking her.
"This gentleman, if you want to pester me again, I will call the police." Yi Zhen frowned slightly.
"The marriage certificate of the two of us is still here, you are really my wife" Leng Lingye showed her the book on the red table.
I want her to know that she is her rightful husband.
Who knew that Yi Zhen didn't look at it, and threw the marriage certificate to the ground with one hand, "I want to go back, you let me go." ”
Her little face was unusually serious at this time, and her tone was very firm.
Leng Lingye had no choice but to promise her temporarily. "I'll send you back, okay?"
"Whatever you want." Yi Zhen doesn't care what he does, as long as he can put her home, last night's account will slowly be settled with him.
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Unable to find Mommy, Ou Yuehan, who had been crying all night, saw Yizhen appear, and cried and threw herself into her arms.
The grievances were so bad that Yi's heart was broken.
"Mommy, Mommy, I thought you were captured by the bad guys and never came back." Ou Yue said to Yi Zhen with red and swollen eyes.
"Sister, you're finally back, I'm going crazy with this girl." When Ou Dai saw Yi Zhen come back, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
If she doesn't come back, she's really going to call the police.
"Alright, aren't I all back?" Yi Zhen patted Ou Dai on the shoulder, and then... Hold the heart baby in your arms and coax her softly.
"Mommy." Leng Yican followed Leng Lingye, the two of them couldn't even enter the door, so they could only stand in front of the door, and he looked at Yizhen with a little bit of a blank look.
I envy that little girl for being so unscrupulous with his mommy.
Leng Yican's voice reminded Yi Zhen that there were still two people behind her, she didn't give Leng Lingye a look, picked up the phone and called the security guard to come in.
"You kid took my mommy away?" Ou Yue glared at Leng Yiguang with a fierce light in his eyes.
Yesterday she was watching a cartoon in the living room, and she didn't see the knocker, but she heard Mommy talking to him, and she was sure that it was the kid who took Mommy away.
"She's my mommy, what does it matter to me to take her away." Leng Yican didn't like her squeamish attitude.
I especially hate the way she is coquettish with his mommy.
"Broken child, you know, she's my mommy." Ou Yuehan blushed and yelled loudly, she screamed as a child, and she rejected him unusually in her heart, she didn't allow anyone to rob her of Mommy.
The two children were arguing, and Ou Yuehan suddenly pounced on him and beat him.
When Ijin hung up the phone and turned around,
Ou Yuehan has been pulled away by Ou Dai, and Leng Yican is held in Leng Lingye's arms.
"Mommy, it hurts." Ou Yuehan took a step ahead, one step earlier than Leng Yican, and a tear fell from her big watery eyes.
She gestured to a scratch on the back of her white hand.
After Yi Zhen saw it, Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she looked at Leng Lingye and Leng Yixuan very unhappily, pursed her lips, slightly annoyed; "I think it never happened, go back and don't bother us again."
"Mommy." Leng Yican shouted to her very aggrievedly.
He was also scratched on his face, why didn't Mommy look at him and feel sorry for him?
"Wife, I know you're angry with me, but can you not even recognize your son, he also needs a mother." Leng Lingye wanted to come in, but looking at Yi Zhen's slightly stiff expression, he endured his steps again.
"Don't come and pester me again." Yi Zhen wanted to say something, but he never said it.
She leaned over to close the door.
"Wife," Leng Lingye leaned against the door frame, holding Leng Yixuan with her hand, not letting her close the door, but she didn't dare to push hard, for fear of hurting her.
"You go, I'm really not your wife." Izu's long eyelashes are a little wet ~ moist.
She tried very hard to hold back the sour nose, deliberately kept a straight face, let go of the doorknob, and reached out to push him.
"I'm not leaving, if I want to go, you will go home with me." Leng Lingye took the opportunity to grab her wrist and take it into his arms.
One hand imprisoned her thin waist, and the other hand held her son steadily.
"Mommy, don't leave me." Leng Yican's little hand hooked Yi Zhen's neck, and the pitiful voice sounded in her ears.
Yizhen is like this, being held by a big and a small bear.
If she wants to break free, she can't break free, her heart is still in turmoil, not for this man, but because of the poor little boy in front of her.