Song Xingchen was a little embarrassed, and he was in a hurry to cover himself.

Leng Haochen looked at Song Xingchen...... This method of wanting to capture and indulge is really disgusting!

The disgust in his eyes became heavier, and his cold voice became more and more sarcastic: "Song Xingchen, remember your identity, you are here to take care of An An, don't think about any tricks." ”

Song Xingchen's face turned pale, and his lips couldn't help but move slightly.

It wasn't until the sound of Leng Haochen's door closing that Leng Haochen left sounded that she regained her distant consciousness...... Sure enough, when she married Old Man Leng, she came to be a nanny for An An!

That's good, too!

Song Xingchen came back to her senses and wanted to find a dress to change into, but when she opened the closet, there was no clothes she could wear.

What now?

Do you want to keep it like this, with a bath towel around?

Song Xingchen was worried when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

When she opened the door, she saw an old man wearing a housekeeper's uniform standing outside, respectfully handed over a few sets of clothes, lowered her head and said: "Madam, I am Uncle Wang, the housekeeper of the Leng family, because Madame came too hastily, and I didn't have time to prepare clothes for Madame. ”

"Good ......" Song Xingchen saw that Uncle Wang arranged it so thoughtfully, and in her eyes, there was only respect for her, not disdain, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the housekeeper didn't hate her like the maid, otherwise, she would definitely not be able to move an inch in the Leng family in the future.

She took her clothes, closed the door and quickly changed.

"Madam, after you change your clothes, I'll take you to the restaurant." Uncle Wang was still waiting at the door and said loudly.

When Song Xingchen came out after changing his clothes, he respectfully led the way in front.

Song Xingchen followed Uncle Wang into the restaurant, and at a glance saw Leng Haochen sitting in the restaurant.

Thinking of the embarrassing appearance of the two of them before, she subconsciously chose a position farthest away from him to sit down.

Leng Haochen frowned when he saw the position she chose, and said in a cold voice, "Sit down." ”

Hearing this, Song Xingchen raised his eyes to look at him, pursed his lips, and refused: "No, it's good for me to sit here, and ...... I...... I'm also your stepmother, you can't talk to me like that. ”

Thinking of her identity as an elder, she immediately puffed up her chest and said, "Although I am not as old as you, I ...... But I'm older than you, so you have to respect me a little bit, you know? ”

Leng Haochen was stunned for a moment, and looked at Song Xingchen quietly with a look that you are an idiot.

Song Xingchen was inexplicably looked at by his eyes, straightened his back more and more, and said with little confidence: "You...... What do you watch? ”

Leng Haochen's eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness: "You idiot! ”

She can't even figure out who she wants to marry, what is not an idiot?

"How can you curse?" Song Xingchen glared at Leng Haochen dissatisfied, with a faint grievance in his heart.

Did he think she wanted to be this stepmother? Without......

If it weren't for her sister's ashes, which were still in Qiao Mingzhu's hands, she would ...... She wished she could hide as far as she wanted.

Song Xingchen thought of his sister's ashes, quickly restrained his dissatisfaction, and changed the topic awkwardly: "That...... Your father, why didn't he come to dinner? ”

Leng Haochen glanced at her deeply, retracted his gaze, and did not explain too much, but reminded seriously: "He doesn't live here." ”

Don't live here?

Song Xingchen blinked his eyes, and his eyes slowly began to glow.

She took the chopsticks, unconsciously poked the rice, raised her eyes to look at Leng Haochen, and asked softly, "Then your father, where does he live?" ”

Leng Haochen's cold eyes glanced at her: "Don't inquire about news that has nothing to do with you." ”

Song Xingchen pursed her lips, how could this be something that had nothing to do with her?

Although she didn't want to, Old Man Leng was her husband.

However, Old Man Leng didn't live here, and she was still relieved in her heart, at least she didn't have to face Old Man Leng in a short time.

Leng Haochen didn't miss a series of changes in her expression, and a sneer crossed the corner of her mouth.

What a stupid woman!

He reminded it so obviously, she hadn't even noticed it yet!