The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 54 How can I remember today's lesson if I don't give some punishment!

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Zeng Li only ate half a bowl of rice, and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

He picked up a tissue and gently wiped the corners of his lips, looking down.

"I've finished eating, you take it slowly."

After speaking, he got up and walked towards the stairs.

"Zhiqian, did you find that my sister is a little strange today." Zeng Huiyun turned her head to look at Zeng Li's back and frowned.

"Mm," came another nasal sound, although it was only a monosyllable, one could hear his perfunctory.

Zeng Huiyun turned her head and looked at Mo Zhiqian, who was eating dinner slowly, with no superfluous expression on his handsome face.

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Standing in front of the big bed, looking at the sheets that were completely soaked in cold water, Zeng Li's face was not as cold as before.

When he was taking a shower, he thought about it for a long time and didn't remember how he angered Mo Zhiqian, which made him wake himself up in such an extreme way.

Thinking of the word extreme, Zeng Li couldn't help laughing in his heart.

In fact, recalling carefully, which time was the punishment for her not extreme?
It seems that in his dictionary, there is no extreme, only more extreme.

Sighing softly, Zeng Li stretched out his hand to lift the sheet, his head still hurting badly, and he was not very energetic, he didn't want to think about anything now, he just wanted to lie on the bed and have a good sleep.

Zeng Li took off the drenched sheets and blankets, and called to the bottom before going down the stairs.

"Aunt Liu, help me find a clean bedding."

"Hey, here we come," Aunt Liu trotted out of the kitchen, wiped her hands on her apron, and agreed with a smile.

"Miss in-law, wait a moment, I'll go get you a new bed right now."

"Don't go!" The man who was eating slowly at the dining table raised his head, holding the rice bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other. He was speaking to Aunt Liu, but those two stern eyes were looking at Zeng Li.

"Ah?" Aunt Liu paused and turned around in surprise, thinking she had heard wrong.

"I said no."

Mo Zhiqian repeated it again, Jun's face was gloomy, and his stern eyes had shifted to Aunt Liu.

"But Miss In-Law, she..."

Aunt Liu pointed to Zeng Li who was hugging the quilt on the stairs, and wanted to intercede for her.

Although it's almost summer, it's still very cold at night, and I can't sleep without a blanket, let alone sleeping on a soggy bedding...

Mo Zhiqian glanced at Zeng Li indifferently, then withdrew his eyes behind his ears and continued to eat slowly.

"Just let her sleep on this quilt, and if she doesn't give some punishment, how can she remember today's lesson!"

"gentlemen……"

Regarding Mo Zhiqian's punishment for Zeng Li's drunkenness, Aunt Liu couldn't bear to see it. It was a cold day, and the lady-in-law had already finished confinement, and she was already weak. She suffered from the wind and cold, so nothing happened. What if the root cause of the disease fell again .

"What? Could it be that in your heart, the lady in-law has a higher status than me?" Mo Zhiqian asked coldly, which made Aunt Liu dare not intercede for a moment.

He lowered his head and said angrily, "No, sir."

"Since it's not you, go back to the kitchen and do your own thing!" Mo Zhiqian raised his voice, his expression was obviously displeased, and he wanted to scare the chickens to scare the monkeys.

"There is no shortage of a savior in this family!"

"Yes, sir." Aunt Liu replied in a low voice. When she turned around, she secretly glanced at the middle of the stairs. Zeng Li, who was hugging the quilt, walked into the kitchen with his head down.

Standing on the stairs, Zeng Li's knuckles were turning white as he grasped the quilt.

A voice flashed through my mind, Zeng Li, I will not let go of anything that can make you suffer...

The blood was gone from the bitten lower lip. She raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of the dining table through the gap in the stair railing.

Zeng Lizhen didn't know whether he should be sad or happy.

She had always been aware of Mo Zhiqian's hatred for her, but she was kind and never thought that he would really torture her like this.

"What? You want to wait for me to go up and help you re-pave it?"

A cold voice sounded, Zeng Li let go of his blood-stained lower lip, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

Said coldly.

"No need." After saying that, she turned around and walked back holding the quilt.

(End of this chapter)