"Hungry, cook!" Ling Yue gave an order, and Ye Youran could only force himself into the kitchen to tinker with it.

Ye Youran, the kitchen waste wood, was in a daze at the large pile of ingredients in front of him, turned his head, and wailed miserably, "Wan Ting was invited home by me, Ling Yue, she is my guest, let her come in, I have something to chat with her." ”

Ling Yue knew what Ye Youran was thinking with her toes, she abducted Cheng Huanting back, just to let someone else cook for her, how could I marry such a lazy wife!

"Let her toss by herself, and don't help her." Ling Yue glanced at Cheng Huanting with a threatening gaze.

Cheng Huanting shrank her body, sat upright, and threw Ye Youran a helpless look.

"Stingy!" Night snorted leisurely.

With a dark face, she looked at the lobster in front of her with teeth and claws, "It's not difficult to cook, and it's not to kill people, just cook it anyway!" ”

I took a deep pot, poured most of the half bottle of oil, waited for the oil to bubble, and with the determination to die, I threw the lobster that had not undergone any treatment directly into it and fried it.

It may be that the lobster-kun died too heroically, it kept struggling, and a few drops of hot oil splashed on Ye Youran's arm, and she suddenly screamed in pain.

Cheng Huanting in the living room probed worriedly, but Ling Yue still had a cold face, as if he hadn't heard the scream.

There was a rumbling sound from the kitchen, and oil splashed everywhere.

"Night leisurely, you want to burn our house?!" Ling Yue couldn't hold back and strode towards the kitchen.

Ye Youran was a little embarrassed, grabbed the lid and covered it, wouldn't it be shameless for them to see him!

She straightened her back, turned her head and pretended to smile calmly, "Honey, you can eat it in a while." ”

Ling Yue glanced at the kitchen, and then looked at the bright smile on Ye Youran's face at this time, she was really angry with her.

I have to say that Ye Youran is a kitchen killer, she hasn't been in for ten minutes, and it's so dirty that she can't look at it directly.

"Ye Youran, who else wants to marry you except for me who is so unlucky!!" Ling Yue looked at the pot that was emitting white smoke over there, reached out and quickly turned off the fire, dragging her out and throwing her out.

Ye Youran was outside the kitchen door, watching Ling Yue cleaning up the oil-stained utensils around him, and still didn't forget to retort, "I can't say that, I still have people who like it." ”

"What man has in his eyes and actually likes you." Ling Yue glared at her angrily, turned around and took out all the ingredients neatly.

Ye leisurely pulled Cheng Huanting, pointed at Ling Yue and complained loudly, "Look, this is what President Ling is called outside, fart!" actually said that he was cold and arrogant and noble, isn't he just a poisonous tongue, hum! ”

"How dare you say it!"

Ling Yue didn't know to admit her mistake when she saw that she had done something wrong, but the wicked person sued first, and immediately stepped forward, stretched out his big hand, and pinched her nose.

"Hey! Let go, I said that I can't pinch my nose, my whole body, my nose is the most beautiful, let go! Let go! "The night is leisurely like a fried animal.

Ling Yue's originally taciturn personality was stimulated by her, and it was difficult not to get angry.

Every time Ye Youran provoked Ling Yue to anger, there was no good fruit to eat, even if she shamelessly coquettished afterwards, it was useless, Ling Yue already had antibodies.

"Brush the dishes!"

After finally filling his stomach, Ling Yue put down the chopsticks, pulled Cheng Huanting who was trying to help with his big hand, and the two left the restaurant, leaving Ye Youran alone to face these leftovers.

"I ...... I'd better go over and help......" Cheng Huanting lowered her head slightly, her wrist was held by Ling Yue, this feeling was very strange, making her heartbeat inexplicably quicken.

"If you can't help her, if you don't let her suffer a little, she will be lawless!" Ling Yue dragged Cheng Huanting to the living room.

It's just a matter of letting the night wash the dishes leisurely, is this considered a hardship? Cheng Huanting sat on the sofa next to Ling Yue and laughed.

Ling Yue listened to his wife wailing while washing the dishes, and inexplicably felt much more relaxed.

He made a cup of tea for Cheng Huanting, "Ye Youran is undersmoking," Ling Yue said as he spoke, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "It's not bad to abuse her once in a while." ”

Cheng Huanting didn't quite understand what Ling Yue was talking about, but he smiled very truly, Ling Yue really loved his wife.

…… Does Ye Youran love him, she hid some secrets and secretly contacted Cheng Jingting, will he mind if he knows about these Ling Yue?

"Ling Yue, break two bowls." Ye leisurely popped up a head, watching the two of them chatting and drinking tea so comfortably, and suddenly felt that the two of them were inhumane.

"Our porcelain doesn't live long, the night is leisurely, you can let them die when you open your mind."

Ye Youran knew that he was teasing himself, and looked at a man and a woman in the living room, living quietly and harmoniously, and felt that something was wrong in his heart.

Ling Yue really likes to be quiet and well-behaved, if there was usually a woman sitting so close to him, he would have been thrown ten meters away by Ling Yue.

Ye Youran was not jealous, but she had a bad idea in her head, or in Leng Xiao's words, she was very confident in Ling Yue, she felt that he was hers, and it was impossible to fall in love with another woman.

"Ling Yue, the lobster I fried today tastes good." Finally finished brushing the bowl, ran out with a bright smile, and sat next to Ling Yue to invite merit.

"I forgot to take a picture just now," Ling Yue said angrily, "It's really rare for my wife to make a delicious dish." ”

Ye leisurely threw herself into his arms, and rubbed her little hand on Ling Yue's body vigorously, "Don't say that, I can't tell you that one day I can really become a beautiful chef like Wan Ting, husband, you have to have confidence in me." ”

Cheng Huanting turned her head to look, her face couldn't help but turn red, Ling Yue and Ye Youran's actions were a little ambiguous.

"Are your hands clean?!" It's just that Ling Yue said weirdly.

Every time Ye Youran is unwilling to wash the dishes, it is like having a bad idea, throwing himself into his arms and rubbing him all over the dirty water, the more coquettish this woman is, it is often not a good thing.

Ye Youran had a small face, there was no trace of shame in his eyes, and he changed the topic as slyly as usual, "Ling Yue, when I was washing the dishes just now, my finger broke a little blood. ”

Ling Yue had long been accustomed to her virtue, looked down at the two wet palm prints on her clothes, and then looked at the slight invisible wound on her little finger, reached out and pushed her, pressing her onto the sofa.

Lowered his head, looked down at her, pinched her face with two big hands, and said sadly, "Your RH negative AB panda blood, and it is also the original blood cultivated by Ye Qianxun, your blood is so precious, next time you don't need to do housework, let's move back to the Ling Mansion, where hundreds of servants can summon ......"

Ye Youran knew that he was counting himself down again, and retorted with a calm face.

The two were noisy as usual, and Cheng Huanting was ignored by them, she just felt very embarrassed.

"Leisurely, it's time for me to go home, thank you for your hospitality tonight." Finally found an opportunity by Cheng Huanting, she trotted to the night and said politely.

"Leave so soon, Yachihiro won't be back until tomorrow, won't you spend the night at my house tonight? I have a lot of room in my house. ”

"Don't bother."

Seeing that Cheng Huanting insisted, it was not easy to force her to stay at night, so she finally found a taxi to send her away.

When Cheng Huanting returned to Cheng's house, it was ten o'clock in the evening, the old man Cheng was used to going to bed early, the old man Cheng only gave birth to a son Cheng Jinxiong, and Cheng Jinxiong's eye disease has been recuperating in another small house, and Anhe has taken care of her husband early and gone to bed early every day over the years.

Cheng Jingting is a freak who doesn't like to communicate with people too much, and Cheng Jingya can be regarded as the most active person in the Cheng family, and often doesn't go home at night.

Cheng Huanting went directly back to her residence, this Cheng family didn't know if it was a thin population or a feng shui problem, which always made Cheng Huanting feel very uncomfortable.

As soon as he opened the door of his room, he unexpectedly saw his mother Anhe sitting on the bed, as if waiting for him.

"Mom." Cheng Huanting shouted An He with a somewhat restrained expression, lightly, without too much emotion.

"Why did you come back so late!" Ahn Ho frowned and stared at her disapprovingly.

"I met with you this morning with the people of the Bai family, and when I left, you said that you wanted to go back to the restaurant to get the lost bag, and it took you most of the day to go, Wan Ting, why did you learn so badly."

Cheng Huanting lowered her head and didn't speak, letting An He scold.

"How could I have given birth to such a worthless daughter of yours!" In the end, Anhe felt that he was scolding too much, and he snorted angrily, so he didn't bother to care.

"Bai Shijie doesn't like me, he likes Cheng Jingya, forget about the marriage." Cheng Huanting waited for her mother to finish scolding before slowly speaking.

"Forget it, it's not your turn to call the shots in this matter." Anhe glared at her angrily, without the slightest hint of mother's love in her eyes.

"Wan Ting, you may not like me as a mother, but you are also my own child, it is better for you to marry the Bai family than for you to marry a poor boy, your grandfather rarely arranged this marriage for you, you don't care whether Bai Shijie likes you or not, in short, you have married, even if Bai Shijie has a woman outside in the future, you are also the young lady of the Bai family."

"I know that I am not happy, do I want to get married?" Cheng Huanting bit her lip and retorted in a low voice.

She knew that she would never learn to be so flamboyant and upright in her life, but this was her biological mother in front of her, how could she completely ignore my future, should I sell the rest of my life for the Cheng family?!

Seeing that his daughter actually retorted, An He's face darkened, "Huanting, why are you so self-sufficient!" You also know that the reason why you can become the third young sister of the Cheng family is only because of your special blood type. ”

"I know!" Cheng Huanting was suddenly a little excited, "If I hadn't had RH negative AB blood, if it weren't for them who needed my blood, I would have been sent to an orphanage as soon as I was born." ”

Cheng Huanting whispered, with grievances and accusations, "I'm not afraid of living a hard life, I'd rather ...... in an orphanage"

When An He heard her say this, instead of comforting her, he looked angry and yelled, "Why did I give birth to you such a useless thing, what do you mean by this, you want to watch your biological mother and me be kicked out of the Cheng family!" ”

It was precisely because of Cheng Huanting's blood type that An He, who was born as a maid, was able to become the wife of the Cheng family.

Cheng Huanting didn't speak again, she knew that she knew from a very young age that the happiness she longed for was so far away from herself, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't reach it.

Anhe scolded indiscriminately, and in the end, she felt that her throat was dry, so she threw the door and left.

Cheng Wanting stepped forward and locked the door, she felt that she was really cowardly, and she thought of the night again.

Ye Youran happened to have the same blood type as herself, but she was so beautiful, she had a husband who doted on her, she never let herself be wronged, and she spoke directly when she thought of something.

"I'm really useless...... If only I were her......"