Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

The corners of Leng Zongkai's mouth twitched, looking at the sky speechlessly.

Mother Leng was greatly shocked, angry and annoyed, her face flushed, "Doudou, how can you talk like that? Who taught you?"

Xiao Yunxi stretched out her fleshy little hand, pointed at Mother Leng, "I learned from you."

Mother Leng couldn't help being angry, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Leng Zongkai had to help her out, "Okay, what are you doing with the children, Doudou, little stone, come and have breakfast."

He always knew that his wife was weak and weak, but he didn't expect that she couldn't even fight with a seven-year-old child, and fell down in one round.

Really weak burst.

It stands to reason that a wife is a flower in a greenhouse, so well protected by her family that she cannot withstand a little wind and rain, and when something happens, she will die or die, pretending to be crazy, and escaping from reality.

However, Xiao Yunxi is the little princess of the Leng family. She is loved by all, and was held in the palm of everyone's hands. She can be said to be the most favored child of the Leng family.

Everyone has expectations for Leng Chenxuan, who is strict in discipline and does not favor him when he is hurt.

Xiao Yunxi is a girl, and no one expects her to take up the family business, so she is extra indulgent.

However, this child is not spoiled, he is well-behaved and sensible, with a sweet mouth, smiling all day long, innocent and innocent.

But what surprised him was that despite Yun Xi's sweet and good-natured appearance, once he got angry, the sturdy factor in his bones immediately exploded.

Cough cough, is this Ye Qingting's genetic factor?

Xiao Yunxi didn't care what other people thought of her. She raised her face and shouted angrily, "I want Mommy to feed me."

Feed?The corners of everyone's mouths twitched. These two children have been eating by themselves since they were four years old, so they don't need to worry about it at all.

But what she said was straightforward, as if she would not give up until she reached her goal.

Mother Leng has mixed feelings in her heart, not to mention how sour it is. "small stone."

Such a caring and sensible child, but he doesn't like her, where did she treat them badly?

Keep all the delicious and fun things for them, no matter what they want, just mention it, even if they go to heaven and earth, they will get it for them.

However, they don't appreciate it at all.

It really didn't come out of my stomach, so I didn't kiss.

No matter how caring and considerate they are to them in normal times, they will choose their mommy without hesitation when they encounter problems, and they will vomit just thinking about it.

Chen Xuan didn't give face at all, "I'll eat with Mommy."

Now Leng's mother went crazy with jealousy, "If you don't want to eat it, don't eat it."

Leng Zongkai's eyebrows jumped, the old kid, the little kid, needs someone to coax him.

"What are you talking about? The children are so sensible and want to eat with their parents. What's wrong? Little Shitou, Doudou, come and sit first, your parents are still asleep."

The two children looked at each other with hesitation.

A crisp voice sounded behind him, "Sorry, we got up late, Doudou, little Shitou, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Qingting's small face was pink and tender, her complexion was excellent, and there was a hint of charm between her eyebrows and eyes.

Qi Rui was in high spirits and spirits, with a smile on his lips, and he could tell that he was in a great mood.

Xiao Yunxi's eyes lit up, she opened her hands, and rushed over to hug Qingting's thigh.

"Mommy, I want to eat bean paste buns."

Chen Xuan's brows and eyes loosened, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"I want to eat shrimp dumplings."

Qingting is very pampering to children in this regard, as long as it is something the children want to eat, they will not return tickets.

"Okay, it's all up to you."

Before she could speak, the servant went to the kitchen with a wink.

Qingting hugged Yunxi, and Qirui walked over with his son, and sat down at the dining table.