Chapter 18 I will teach my daughter a lesson for you!
At the breakfast table, Tao Weicheng was talking about the company to Leng Yiran, while Yan Min sat obediently to the side, looking at her husband and son with a smile.
How wonderful it would be if life could always be so harmonious!
"Dad!"
Hearing this voice, the smile on her face suddenly froze. She hummed, lowered her head, and continued to scoop the porridge with a small spoon, bringing it to her mouth with extremely elegant movements.
Zhi Xing wore a white sportswear, her long hair tied into a ponytail, and walked downstairs refreshingly.
Unable to help himself, Leng Yiran's gaze always followed her. His eyes were like a restricted area that outsiders could not explore. The color in his eyes was sometimes bright, sometimes deep.
Seeing her youthful and energetic look, Tao Weicheng smiled happily, she looked like a well-behaved daughter.
"Weaver Star, where are you going?" he asked with a smile.
"I made an appointment with Serena to play tennis."
Leng Yiran frowned slightly.
Zhi Xing sat down, and Mrs. Liu brought a cup of sea cucumber porridge with an alluring fragrance, "Miss, eat it while it's hot, I've been cooking it for three hours."
"Thank you, Mrs. Liu~" Zhixing held it in front of her and took a deep sniff, "Wow, it smells so good!"
"Snapped!"
Yan Min suddenly threw his chopsticks on the table. His delicate face was full of sullenness and asked, "Sister-in-law Liu, what's going on?"
"Uh..." Mrs. Liu was stunned.
"Why, we eat white rice porridge, but we make sea cucumber porridge for her alone? Could it be that she gives it to you for household expenses?!"
"Madam, it's like this..."
Just as Mrs. Liu was about to explain, Zhi Xing stopped her.
She raised one corner of her lips, giving a half-mocking sneer, and raised her thick eyelashes slightly, "There are some people, just like this white rice porridge, no matter how you package it, you can't get into the elegant hall. The funny thing is, they don't know themselves yet.
, but I just like to jump out and embarrass myself!"
"Weaver Star!" Tao Weicheng scolded, eyes widening, "Don't be rude!"
"Pah!" Zhixing also threw his chopsticks, stood up, and crossed his arms across his chest, "Dad, I haven't been rude for a day or two! Are you asking me to be a lady now? It's too late! I've heard that the top beam is not straight and the bottom beam is not straight.
Is it crooked? It’s because you didn’t plant the seeds well!”
"Smelly girl, do you want to piss me off to death?" Tao Weicheng was so angry that he stretched out his arms to roll up his sleeves, "I have to teach you a lesson today!"
Leng Yiran quickly stood in the middle, "Uncle Cheng, Zhi Xing didn't do it on purpose. Don't be angry with her."
"Get out of the way! There's no need for you to be pretentious!" Zhixing didn't even blink, but just put his pretty face close to her, "Come on!"
"You -" Tao Weicheng looked at his daughter's beautiful pink face and couldn't do anything. At this moment, Yan Min stood up with a sinister look in his eyes, "It's really useless, get out of the way!"
She suddenly raised her hand and slapped him hard.
This crisp slap shocked everyone.
Zhixing was caught off guard and staggered.
Leng Yiran frowned and wanted to reach out to hold her, but his hand stopped in mid-air.
Tao Weicheng was anxious, "Baby daughter..." He was about to go over when Yan Min glared, "What are you doing? You can't bear to let go now? I'm here to discipline your daughter for you!"
"I know, but..."
"But what?! Such an uneducated girl should be taught a lesson!"
There was a sudden shuddering sound of dishes on the table.
Zhixing lowered his head, grasped the edge of the table tightly with both hands, and shook his shoulders slightly.
Leng Yiran raised his eyebrows and stared at her.
"Bitch, you're looking for death!!"
With a loud shout, Zhi Xing grabbed the still hot sea cucumber porridge and threw it at Yan Min...