The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 14 Why I Can't Tell You If You're Not At Home
"I kindly ordered the kitchen to make nourishing soup. If you don't drink it, forget it, and throw it away. Do you know that it is very hard for Zhiqian to make money outside alone!"

The tenderness on Zeng Huiyun's face was gone, instead it was a little bit more mean. Compared with the gentle and quiet her in front of Mo Zhiqian in normal times, she was a completely different person.

Zeng Li folded his arms and raised the corners of his lips mockingly, look, this is his younger sister, in front of Mo Zhiqian, she always speaks softly, how could she be yelling like now.

The embroidered eyebrows were slightly raised, and Zeng Li felt even more noble when he sneered.

"If you think it's a waste to raise me alone, go to Mo Zhiqian and let him drive me out. It will not only save food, but also save your eyesight."

Zeng Huiyun's complexion changed slightly because of Zeng Li's words, "Bring more wind to your ears".

Although Mo Zhiqian has always loved her and doted on her in his heart, since she was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment after the wedding, he has never slept with her again...

And this has always been a stalk in her heart.

Mo Zhiqian loves her, but wants to have fun with her sister every night, thinking about it, how ironic it is.

Zeng Huiyun's hatred for Zeng Li was never because she pushed herself down the stairs by mistake, but because she replaced her and Mo Zhiqian as husband and wife.

Every time Zeng Huiyun thought of this, she wished that the woman in front of her would disappear immediately.

But mother...

"Heh," the pink lips tugged lightly, and Zeng Huiyun also sneered, the pink lips moved a little more viciously.

"If it weren't for you being my sister, you thought you would still have a chance to sit here!"

This is not the first time Zeng Huiyun has warned like this.

Zeng Li collected his expression and narrowed his charming eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Hui Yun, speak clearly!"

"What did you say?" Zeng Huiyun sneered, and the corners of her pink lips only added to the emotion that Zeng Li couldn't understand.

"What do you mean by what you just said? What do you mean I don't have a chance to sit here?"

Zeng Huiyun raised her eyebrows, "It means literally." After finishing speaking, before Zeng Li could continue to say anything, she slid the chair wheel and gave instructions to the aunt in the kitchen.

"Pour out all the soup, my sister doesn't like it."

Auntie put down the work in hand, walked over quickly and responded respectfully, "It's Madam."

Then he went around to Zeng Li, glanced at her quietly, then picked up the black bone chicken soup with red dates on the table and went back to the kitchen.

"Aunt Liu, you don't have to cook soup every day. My sister doesn't like it. Just eat the same ingredients as us."

Zeng Huiyun was suddenly in a good mood, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and said to the aunt who came to clean up the soup bowl again.

Aunt Liu paused while carrying the soup bowl, and said awkwardly, "Madam, sir said..."

Zeng Huiyun's face immediately changed, her small face was no longer gentle, but aggressive and cold.

"Why, Zhiqian is not at home, so I can't even order you!"

Aunt Liu glanced at Zeng Li quietly again, then forced a smile and said.

"What did the wife say? How could we servants who are paid by the wife not obey the orders of the wife?"

"It's good to know." Zeng Huiyun snorted triumphantly, only then was she satisfied.

Zeng Li buried his head in his food, although he didn't show anything, he still couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Her younger sister has always been like this. When Mo Zhiqian was away, she would call the nanny around at home.

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(End of this chapter)