The third time the door rang, Ling Yansen rolled over and jumped up from the bed, looking at the peaceful sleeping faces next to him, one large and one small, slowing down his movements and walking quickly to the door.
Outside the door, Sister Chen choked in her throat when she saw Ling Yansen's unhappy expression.
As soon as Ling Yansen saw Sister Chen, he immediately pulled back his unfinished stretch, covered his mouth and yawned lazily. His handsome and extraordinary eyebrows were sparse. Sister Chen could tell from Ling Yansen's lazy face that last night
, the young master slept very comfortably.
She quietly peeked behind the young master's stern body. Unfortunately, she couldn't see the bed, but she was very happy in her heart. After all, she heard from the housekeeper last night and this morning that the young mistress was back!
I called Sister-in-law Wu who was in the nursing home early. When she heard the news, Sister-in-law Wu couldn't stop laughing. She didn't ask her how the young mistress came back. In fact, Sister Chen didn't get much information from the housekeeper.
, but the joyful mood of the two old men revealed their inner concern for the affairs of Ling Yansen and Qing Wu.
"What are you doing knocking on the door so early in the morning?"
Ling Yansen doesn't have a serious problem with waking up. He tortured Sister-in-law Wu so much when he was young. Now that he's older and has to set an example for Duoduo all the time, he knows how to restrain himself.
Sister Chen shivered and thought it was late, "Master, the medicine for the young master to drink in the morning has been heated up. I have to take the young master back to the room."
Ling Yansen rubbed the back of his head, his short hair standing up propped up his cold brow, and turned sideways, "Okay. Remember, don't force him to eat too much. If the child doesn't want to, forget it. You can eat again at noon."
He didn't know that at this time, he had left behind his sharpness and looked like a family man.
As soon as Sister Chen entered the door, she saw a big one and a small one sleeping soundly on the bed. The young mistress was lying beside the young master, with one hand behind the young master's head and the other gently resting on the young master's round belly. The young master's red
The little bellyband has been rolled down under the body due to turning during sleep, exposing the cute belly button.
Sister Chen's eyes became wet when she saw it, and her face was full of happy folds, feeling happy for the young mistress.
She came over, carefully opened the young mistress's hand, slowly took the young master out of the young mistress's arms, wrapped him in a small blanket, and walked out of the door.
"Sister Chen, don't wake him up. Just tell the kitchen to keep the medicine hot."
"Yes, Master." Sister Chen looked at the soft and squirming little ball in her arms, and her eyes couldn't help but soften. How could she be willing to wake up this precious baby?
Ling Yansen closed the door, turned around, and walked to the bed. He looked down at the woman who was still motionless on the bed. He looked at the shareholder pendulum clock hanging on the wall. The joy in his eyes dimmed a bit. He looked at it for a long time and pulled a piece of it.
A thin blanket was placed on her body, and she turned to walk to the bathroom, looking back three times every step. She had the urge to skip work, but unfortunately she had a big order today, and she had to be there to explain everything in the morning meeting.
After taking a shower, I picked a light-colored tie from the huge dressing room and matched it with a light-colored suit. The enigmatic facial features that always exuded a faint chilling air immediately became more vivid.
Before leaving, he came to the bed again and stared at her sleeping face, which was stable but with a hint of panic. His deep eyes carried a touch of sadness. He leaned forward and placed a light kiss on her smooth and jade-like forehead, restraining himself.
Resisting the urge to toss and turn intensified, I straightened up.
As soon as the person left, the strong masculine scent, which was as strong as strong alcohol mixed with the refreshing agarwood after bathing, lingered around her body for a long time and could not go away.
Qingwu woke up in this swamp-like unruly male atmosphere that could make anyone intoxicated.
She seemed to have had a long dream, which was wild and colorful. The specific dream was no longer clear. When she woke up, her hazy eyes glanced around, and the room was completely silent.
He and Duoduo were both gone.
She turned over, the bed was a bit high, and she had to hold the bedside table up, but her palm touched a very thin piece of paper.
She picked it up and saw that it was a check for two million, with a signature in cursive script in the lower right corner. After a long time of recognition, it was the three characters Ling Yansen, just like the faint sarcasm that often appeared at her on his cold outline.
The expression of grace, the attire of a god, a charity that trampled her self-esteem under her feet and kept squeezing it.
Humph! But he really kept his word, sleeping with him for one night, two million. Even if it was one night, it only lasted for tens of seconds, because of his short time.
Thinking about it, he must have contacted the resort where she works, and maybe even talked with Minister Liu on the phone, otherwise he would not have given two million. After all, Minister Liu said one million last night, and Ling Yansen kept saying
He yelled and said he would give him double.
This bastard didn't forget to insult her even though he got an advantage!
While I was in a daze holding the check in my hand, the door was already pushed open from the outside.
Qingwu immediately jumped up alertly, clenched the check in her hand, hid it behind her back, and looked straight at the people coming in from the door, because the corridors were covered with luxurious carpets, and people fell silent when they walked over.
Therefore, when she saw Xiao Manyin with a fierce and hurt look in his eyes, Qingwu was quite surprised.
The two women looked at each other from afar across the burning air. Xiao Manyin's gaze could not bear the burden. It was clear that a cold sword was unsheathed like a knife, but he had to suppress it, calm down, and squeezed out his feelings towards Qing Wu.
A decent and graceful smile, "Morning."
Qing Wu was stunned for a moment, and saw that this monster-like woman was also grinning. The curve of her smile was somewhat pleasant, and she said sweetly, "Good morning."
Xiao Manyin almost dug her fingernails into the doorknob to suppress the jealousy and anger that had reached her throat.
When I came back from my residence early in the morning, I heard the housekeeper report that the young master had brought back a woman last night and had tricked Sister Chen this morning. She must be the young master's ex-wife who had been in prison for three years.
Xiao Manyin looked at the clock. It was already ten o'clock. Ling Yansen had gone to work in the morning. If it weren't for the fact that the family and servants were all there, she would have wanted to pick up the antique vase on the table in the living room and smash it into pieces.
The hatred in my heart.
Enduring the severe pain from the joint between the prosthetic limb and the leg, she walked quickly upstairs, opened the door of the master bedroom and saw that it was indeed Duan Qingwu, that damn woman!
Ever since the last wedding banquet, Ling Yansen tried his best to deal with Ling Yansen's pet peeve, Ling Yansen had been lukewarm towards her, so she also restrained her thoughts and stopped attacking this woman. Unexpectedly, she behaved obediently, and this woman actually
They all climbed on top of her and did whatever they wanted!
Taking it home late at night? Sleeping in the master bedroom? Ling Yansen never allowed her to step into the master bedroom?
Xiao Manyin felt that she was going crazy, but she was a woman with profound qualities and profound ups and downs. She could not lose her identity in front of her love rival.
Before opening the door of the master bedroom, I went back to the room, rummaged through the cabinets and asked Ah Qing on the video call. I found what she wanted and hid it in the cuffs of her long sleeves, and then I went to open the door.
At this moment, the two of them looked at each other, looking at the arrogant and proud face of the woman opposite. She really wished she could slap her down and tear the look on Duan Qingwu's face to pieces!
Qing Wu believed that if looks could kill, she would have become the dead soul under Xiao Manyin's cold knife.
She remained calm and watched the woman at the door slowly walk in. One leg was stiff. No matter how slow and graceful she walked, her steps were still stiff. After all, she only had one leg.
"Unfortunately, I wasn't here last night. Otherwise, there would be no need for Miss Duan to spend the night in Yansen and I's bedroom. Yansen is too lazy. There are few guests at home and the servants don't clean the guest room. He must have been too lazy to clean up the guest room last night.
.I, the hostess, did not greet you well, so please forgive me, Miss Duan."
Xiao Manyin smiled slowly, and her tone was as slow as her smiling expression. With her noble and elegant appearance, she acted like a lady to everyone, and she declared her sovereignty to Qingwu in a high-profile manner.
Look, what a woman who can talk. She is obviously in a low-level position, but with a clever mouth, she can make the dead seem alive. She is a master at confusing right and wrong!
Qing Wu recalled the scene when she first met this woman in the hospital three years ago. At that time, she was accidentally deceived by her charming and noble appearance. As a result, she accidentally fell into her hands and was tortured by Ling Yansen.
A thorough one.
Now, three years have passed, and this woman is no longer as beautiful as she once was, but her enchantress-like silhouette has not changed much. Although she is very thin, with a tapered face and pale skin, it seems that it is not Duan Qing who has been in prison for the past three years.
Wu, it’s this woman.
It can be seen from her clear and withered face that she does not seem to be living a carefree life. Why is this mouth so strong?
"Mrs. Ling was joking. Qingwu slept very well here last night. With her son and ex-husband by her side, she enjoyed a full night of family happiness. It's just that this quilt may have been contaminated with Qingwu's turbid smell, Ling
Don’t be offended, madam.”
Qingwu also refused to give in and competed with each other. She had been in the mall for so many years. Although she had no experience in dealing with love rivals, she was still confident that she could win against the woman at the door whose mouth was twitching in terms of tact.
Sure enough, not only did the corners of Xiao Manyin's mouth twitch, but his face quickly turned pale as if it were painted with white powder, and a deep gloom flashed in his eyes, but only for a moment.
She still put on her stiff smile and walked towards Qingwu, "Yansen regards Duoduo as the treasure in his hand, so it is best not to carry him around in his arms. Wherever Duoduo sleeps, Yansen will naturally sleep there.
You are Duoduo's biological mother, and you are really wronged to be squeezed into the same room with my husband and stepson."
Xiao Manyin spoke steadily, not knowing whether he was speaking to himself or to Qing Wu.
Qing Wu thought, she is really a woman who deceives herself and others, and her temper is even tougher than hers. Since she insists on winning in words to cover up the fact that she actually lost, then let her go.