One is a biological brother and the other is a biological wife. They both think it is feasible to have him sterilized. Humph, just hug the pillar and not eat properly. Starve to death. Forget it all!
The more Xiao Zichen thought about it, the angrier he became. The dish in front of him almost became a thorn in his side, and he wanted to turn them into powder every second.
Ye Feifei could see Xiao Zichen's thoughts and deliberately didn't say anything or call Xiaoling.
Speaking of which, Xiao Ling did go too far. He wanted netizens to accept Xiao Zichen, and the story didn't have to be too bloody. It's not like he didn't know that Xiao Zichen actually wanted to save face.
说他被流氓揍也就罢了,还给情敌下跪,没打断小凌的腿也就不错了.
As for Zhan Fengling... Ye Feifei can be sure that her precious son will bow his head first.
Xiao Zichen was the last to finish the meal, and Ye Feifei and the others left the table without saying a word.
But Aunt Fang, the servant who usually takes care of Zhan Fengling, spoke up, "Master, my wife is weak and it's inappropriate not to eat."
"Yeah." Xiao Zichen wanted to scold Zhan Fengling for starving to death, but considering Zhan Fengling's slender waist, he would have broken it with just a little force.
If he is starving to death, who will give him a child?
After thinking about it, Xiao Zichen stood up and went in to get a bowl of noodles.
Zhan Fengling was lying on the bed. She was really hungry. She was holding her cell phone and texting Xiaoling.
The second young master, who was holding the pillar, said that he was shocked to see them eating so much and so well.
Zhan Fengling pursed his lips, hungry, really hungry.
After rolling on the bed twice, there was a knock on the door.
"I'm not going out!" Zhan Fengling said weakly.
She is afraid of being beaten.
Xiao Zichen knew that Zhan Fengling was timid and glanced at Aunt Fang next to him.
Aunt Fang was someone who had been here before and said very understandingly: "Young lady, it's me, Aunt Fang, I've brought you some noodles."
"Are you alone?" Zhan Fengling got out of bed, still a little worried, so he asked in particular.
Aunt Fang looked at Xiao Zichen, holding back her smile, "Yes, I am alone. The young master doesn't know, but they are all resting. Please open the door quickly. This is your favorite noodle."
When he heard it was noodles, Zhan Fengling was really hungry. He put his hand on his stomach and rubbed it. He didn't want to throw away his phone so much.
Second Young Master Xiao, who was holding the pillar downstairs, saw what Xiao Zichen and Aunt Fang were doing and quickly sent a message to Zhan Fengling.
Just after I said don't open the door, the door on the other side was already opened.
And Aunt Fang's feet, which were oiled, were already on the other side of the stairs.
After Zhan Fengling saw Xiao Zichen's face clearly, he instinctively closed the door.
But the man held his face high and moved in very quickly, giving Zhan Feng Chie no chance to react.
"Aren't you hungry?" Xiao Zichen stood in front of Zhan Fengling, kicked his foot, and the door broke free from Zhan Fengling's hands and closed.
Zhan Fengling pursed his lips and stepped back, "I'm not hungry anymore."
After she finished speaking, she swallowed hard.
Xiao Zichen snorted softly, "I heard your stomach growling."
"No, you heard wrong, you, you... you go out first." Zhan Fengling did not dare to raise his head, for fear that Xiao Zichen would be killed now.
"I'll go out after you finish eating." Xiao Zichen brought the noodles to Zhan Fengling.
The fragrant hot dry noodles arouse people's greed, and Zhan Feng Ling's mouth is watering.
"You won't hit me, right?" Zhan Fengling asked.
"The Xiao family doesn't have the habit of hitting others while eating." Xiao Zichen said.
After dinner, he would settle accounts with the little girl.
"Then you can leave after I finish eating?" Zhan Fengling asked.