flattery
Flatter
After dinner, I carried a large suitcase and locked the door. I went downstairs and saw Grandma Li sweeping the floor at the door of my house. "Qingyi, go out." I glanced at the bag in Qingyi's hand. Grandma Li's eyes were filled with contempt.
"Oh, it's Grandma Li, I'll take my sister-in-law to stay in Binhu Villa for a few days." He looked at Zheng Xiaoling with gratitude, but saw him blinking at him and couldn't help but smile. Zheng Xiaoling knows the worldly ways more than his brother, and also knows other people's psychology. He just rescued her.
"It's brother, no wonder it's so similar." Grandma Li gave in and muttered behind her.
When I arrived at the old house, I realized that it was not only the mother and son who came back today, but also Zheng Xiaolang and Ouyang Fen. "Qingyi, don't care, my mother has her intentions. No matter what, my mother likes you, and she is standing in your own way." When he heard what he said was funny, Qingyi couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Zheng Xiaolang looked at Qingyi with a complicated expression. It turned out that her smile was so beautiful, why didn't he pay attention to it?
"Xiaolang, what's wrong with you?" Ouyang Fen held Zheng Xiaolang's hand tightly, for fear that he would ignore her if he waved his hand. She only realized now that she was not young anymore, so she had to hold on to Zheng Xiaolang firmly.
"Don't be tired when Qingyi goes out." Wang Qianyu pushed Qingyi. Today's dishes are all her specialties. She is preparing to cook them for her son, daughter-in-law and grandchildren. How can she make her daughter-in-law tired?
"Aunt Wang, let me help you." Qingyi wiped the water from her hands awkwardly.
"Qingyi, you call me Aunt Wang, it really makes me sad. I am your mother-in-law and your mother." Wang Qianyu saw Ouyang Fen standing at the kitchen door, and she deliberately taught Qingyi a lesson with a stern face.
"Yes, you are my mother. Can I help you?" Qingyi smiled and called out to mom. Mom. Mom can't be called out, otherwise what should Ouyang Fen do? But she can be called out. Besides, after hearing the story her mother told, she has some understanding of Wang Qianyu. She should feel honored to be a kind woman like this.
This mom scream made Wang Qianyu look happy, but Ouyang Fen turned around and walked towards the living room.
Watching Ouyang Fen leave, Wang Qianyu pretended not to see it. She smiled and pulled Qingyi to help her cook. "Qingyi! Mom knows it's not easy for you to give birth to a child. Mom wants to ask you something?" Wang Qianyu glanced at Qingyi who lowered her head to help her put the plate.
"Mom, just say whatever you have, just treat it as your own daughter." Qingyi put on a plate and put the orange into the shape of a moon.
"Qingyi, you also know that mom and your dad like babies very much. Can you live in the old house? Just give mom and dad a chance to enjoy family happiness." After reaching out and shutting down the gas, Wang Qianyu walked to Qingyi pitifully and said.
In fact, before coming, Qingyi knew a little about Wang Qianyu’s thoughts. Their Zheng family now only has this pair of treasures, so Wang Qianyu certainly liked them. But she felt a little embarrassed by her saying this, and she felt that Aunt Wang was also pitiful. Her grandchildren are also from their Zheng family, so she has to look at her expression.
"Mom, I will stay here for as long as you plan to stay here, and I will stay with you with my baby." Qingyi said with a scheming smile.
"Okay, your dad and I can't tell you, but that's fine. Look, our family hasn't been so lively for a long time. Now that the grandchildren are all together, and with two sons, this family is also lively." Wang Qianyu looked scheming, and after speaking, she couldn't help but look outside secretly. Her voice was very loud just now, and she almost installed a loud speaker. Qingyi also heard it somewhat. She deliberately said to the people outside and didn't care. They were all divorced, so there was nothing to care about.
During the meal, Qingyi realized that Zheng Xiaolang really liked two children. As soon as the child returned to the old house, he took them to play with him for a long time. Although the baby looked like a little adult, he was a child after all, so Zheng Xiaolang took out the toy and naturally got close to him. Beibei was probably confused by his handsome face, and kept pestering him and drowned in his arms.
Ouyang Fen's face has always been very bad. He looked at Zheng Xiaolang several times, but Zheng Xiaolang just smiled slightly. Qingyi didn't talk much in his eyes.
"Qingyi, come and eat sweet and sour pork ribs. This is made specifically for you by mom." Wang Qianyu put a piece of pork ribs and put them in Qingyi's bowl.
"Qingyi, come and eat shrimp. I remember you like eating shrimp." Zheng Xiaoling peeled the shrimp shells and put the shrimp into her bowl.
"Xiaoling, I'm mostly picking up food for Qingyi. She is a hero of our Zheng family. Look at how sensible the pair of babies are." Zheng Yunfeng, who never cared about housework, asked his youngest son to pick up food for Qingyi while picking up food.
Zheng Xiaolang had a very tasteless meal. Seeing the family having fun while eating and chatting, and excluding him, he felt completely powerless.
His parents like Qingyi, and even his younger brother looked at Qingyi differently, not to mention how awkward he felt. After dinner, Qingyi went to the kitchen to wash dishes, and all the servants at home were on holiday tonight.
"Qingyi, I'll help you wash it together. It's obvious that there's foam on your face." Zheng Xiaolang stood in a daze at the kitchen door, watching his younger brother Xiaoling smiled and took a towel intimately to wipe Qingyi's face.
"Xiaolang, are we going back tonight?"
He looked back at Ouyang Fen, not knowing how long she had been looking at it, and was too lazy to ask her. He just looked at the kitchen strangely.
"You go to the guest room on the third floor." He said expressionlessly, and no one could guess what he was thinking at the moment. After saying that, he went to the study on the second floor.
After washing the dishes, Qingyi came out and saw Wang Qianyu going upstairs and taking two clothes down. "Qingyi, look at this year's Qiuyun came out. I asked Xiaoling to give it two colors, so it's beautiful."
"Mother-in-law's clothes are so beautiful, they are master-level designs. They will definitely look good when worn on you." Ouyang Fen looked at the clothes with a flattering look, and a hint of envy flashed in her eyes.
"Ms. Ouyang has a good vision. Qiuyun's clothes are indeed beautiful and have the level of a master. It's just our Qingyi's design. This girl is obviously the best piece of uncensored jade, but no one can recognize it." Wang Qianyu already pointed out.
This sentence of Miss Ouyang made Ouyang Fen so angry that she clenched her teeth. One day she would be the hostess of the Zheng family, so she would be arrogant first. Thinking of it, a flattering smile immediately appeared on her face, "Sister Qingyi is really amazing, her level is comparable to that of the master."
Seeing her change quickly, Qingyi just looked at her indifferently. "Miss Ouyang, if you like each of the four colors of the clothes that Qiuyun has produced, you can ask Mr. Zheng to leave one for you." Qingyi's words actually tests Ouyang Fen's value in Zheng Xiaolang's heart. The four colors of this clothes, two of which have been reserved by film and television stars. Of course, if Zheng Xiaolang loves Ouyang Fen deeply, he can ask for one from Aunt Wang.
"Thank you, I'll go and talk to Xiaolang right away." After that, he really ran to the second floor.
Zheng Xiaoling shook his head. The woman was really confused. The value of these two clothes was more than one million per piece, and it was given to the supermodel who promoted their company this time. Unless the eldest brother was crazy, he would listen to her. It might not be easy to get one of these two pieces from his mother. Mom wants to give it to someone.
"You are crazy. Those clothes are not something you can wear. You can't wear them with the artistic conception of Qiuyun." Zheng Xiaolang's roar came from the study. Then he heard Ouyang Fen's faint crying.
"Qingyi, it's relieved." Zheng Xiaoling came to Qingyi and smiled. While eating, Ouyang Fen deliberately knocked over the hot soup. Although Qingyi was not scalded, he saw the flash of light in Qingyi's eyes. He was thinking about how long it would take to wait to see her fight back in anger. Unexpectedly, she would let Ouyang Fen be yelled so quickly. Obviously, the first battle won. Now he admired this little woman a little. It seems that she would either not move, or Ouyang Fen would be defeated if she moved.
"What do you think? I didn't do anything." Qingyi blinked innocently and looked upstairs again. There was a smile in her eyes. Ouyang Fen really thought she was a soft persimmon. You must know that the rabbit was anxious and biting people. Unless she didn't touch her in the future, she would make her unable to eat and take care of her vixen's true form. Don't Zheng Xiaolang trust her very much? See how long his trust can last.
"I didn't say anything, just because I'm afraid you'll get angry and get angry." Zheng Xiaoling shrugged his shoulders in cooperation. It seemed that Qingyi was not as docile as he seemed on the surface, and she would have a good show in the future.
The next day, Qingyi went to work as usual, and the child was taken out to play by Wang Qianyu and Zheng Yunfeng. Seeing that the time was 7:30, he quickly had breakfast and prepared to leave. It was still early, and they had to leave at the earliest.
"Qingyi, take my car." Zheng Xiaoling was wearing a brand-name suit today, and he looked so energetic. There was a faint smile on his eyes and eyebrows.
"It's more convenient for me to take the bus myself." Qingyi felt a little inexplicably nostalgic when she thought of her small car in the United States.
"Look at the weather is so hot. If you really walk down the mountain and take the bus, I guess you will be mummified before you reach the station." Zheng Xiaoling smiled and shook the key in his hand. Regardless of whether Qingyi agreed or not, he reached out to pull her and left.
She waved her hand instinctively and suddenly pulled up his arm. "It just so happens that I'm afraid I'll become a mummy." He was stunned and suddenly realized. Turning around, he saw that the eldest brother was full of anger, and the flames in his eyes were almost burning the luxurious living room.
"Hi, brother, morning." Zheng Xiaoling saw the elder brother walking down from the second floor, his face was as gloomy as the sky was heavy, and he still smiled and greeted him, calmly holding Qingyi's little hand and walking past him.
"As stimulated, I started to take revenge." The air conditioner was on the car, but his words were filled with indescribable teasing and pampering.
Chapter completed!