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Chapter 3354

"No, don't bully others!" Zhan Fengling closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Xiao Zichen saw that she looked cute and kept saying in her ear: "Mrs. Xiao, don't worry, you can only be Mrs. Xiao, and you must be Mrs. Xiao."

This is his promise. Even if the status of the wind chime is different in his heart, he will shoulder the responsibility of displaying the wind chime. He will never be a scumbag.

"I..." Zhan Fengling was about to speak but stopped.

She found that she was greedy, she not only wanted to be Mrs. Xiao, she also wanted more, she also wanted Xiao Zichen's love.

She didn't know where the love started, but as it went deeper and deeper, she finally fell into it.

The next day, Ye Feifei knew that the wind chime would come, so she took Zhan Wind Chime out for shopping early in the morning.

Ye Feifei kept silent about the wind chime because she wanted Zhan Fengling to understand that in the Xiao family and her place, the wind chime was not important. What she really cared about was Zhan Fengling.

And the only one the Xiao family recognizes and cares about is Zhan Feng Chime.

Except for Zhan Fengling, no one else is qualified to be her daughter-in-law.

Although Zhan Fengling was slow, she became smart for once here. She was grateful to Ye Feifei for being gentle to her and for taking care of her like this.

"Mommy, thank you!" Zhan Fengling suddenly hugged Ye Feifei when he entered the Xiao family villa area.

Ye Feifei blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "As a family, don't say thank you all the time. Remember this sentence, fight for what you like, and let go of what you don't like."

She knew that Zhan Fengling liked Xiao Zichen, so at this moment, he would remind her.

"I know." Zhan Fengling nodded.

While the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were communicating, Xiao Zichen had already brought Feng Xue to the door of the Xiao family villa.

The weather is not bad, the sunshine is better in the afternoon.

Feng Xue stood there, his eyes light, like snowflakes that were not stained by dust.

"This is your home?" Feng Xue asked, deliberately making herself look cold.

Xiao Zichen nodded, "Yes, go in."

"Wait a minute, before I go in, let me ask you, is your wife easy to get along with? I have a bad temper, and I may not be able to get along with your wife. Don't let me go in and feel wronged." Feng Xue said deliberately.

She adjusted her tone so that when she said this, she looked more like an iceberg girl rather than a tantrum.

"She is easy to get along with." Xiao Zichen explained.

Feng Xue nodded reluctantly, her face was indifferent, but she was sneering in her heart. Easy to get along with? She didn't believe that a little bitch who stole someone else's man could be easy to get along with.

When these two people entered, Ye Feifei and Zhan Fengling just came back.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law stepped out of the car and met Feng Xue's eyes.

Feng Xue's expression was indifferent and there was nothing wrong with her, but Ye Feifei looked at her carefully.

As for Zhan Feng Ling, he showed that he didn't care.

An Muyun said that you should not be too enthusiastic about your husband's ex, otherwise you will easily fall into the trap set by the other party.

"I am Feng Ling." When Feng Xue saw Ye Feifei and Zhan Feng Ling coming over, she coldly introduced herself.

Ye Feifei smiled, stretched out her hand, and said relatively friendly: "I am Xiao Zichen's mommy."

"Hello, aunt." Feng Xue held Ye Feifei's hand, but did not dare to look at Ye Feifei.

Lu Xiaoxiao told her that Ye Feifei was in the most difficult situation and asked her to try not to look at Ye Feifei.

"This is my daughter-in-law Zhan Feng Ling." Ye Feifei let go of Feng Xue's hand, took Zhan Feng Ling's arm, and swore her sovereignty for Zhan Feng Ling.

Although she doesn't care about Xiao Zichen, she still wants to help Zhan Fengling.


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