Young Master Hei, your wife is playing dumb again

Chapter 455 Mr. Jing wants to drive me away?
Early the next morning, Jing Ming asked someone to prepare a table of breakfast.

There are Chinese-style refreshment buns with soy milk, and there are also Western-style omelette bread and milk.

Jing Yuhan ran down from upstairs, seeing the delicious food on this table, he couldn't move his legs, showing a greedy look.

Taking advantage of Jing Ming's inattention, she secretly took a deep-fried dough stick.

But Jing Yuyan found out, raised his hand and patted the back of her hand, and the fritters fell to the ground.

"Young Master Hei hasn't come down yet, you can't touch these things!"

Jing Yuyan trained her very well.

But Jing Yuhan felt that she was taking the opportunity to take revenge on her. Jing Yuhan caused her to run around the room naked last night!

Otherwise, when Jing Yuyan slapped the fried dough sticks off her hand, it would have taken so much effort to slap her hand flat.

Jing Yuhan clutched the back of his hand that was red from being photographed, and looked at Jing Yuyan sadly.

"Xiao Yan, don't overdo it. It's not good for Young Master Hei to see it later."

Seeing Jing Yuhan's sad look, Jing Ming said something to Jing Yuyan.

Jing Yuyan glanced at Jing Yuhan coldly, and said, "What are you afraid of, I'm just teaching her to be a human being!"

Compared with the humiliation Jing Yuhan gave her last night, Jing Yuyan really felt that this palm was nothing.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Jing Yuhan immediately grabbed a hot meat bun from the steamer and threw it at her face.

"Hiss... I'm scalded to death."

Jing Yuyan yelled immediately after being hit.

Jing Ming hurriedly stepped forward to check, but before he could take a second look, Jing Yuyan yelled, rushing forward to beat Jing Yuhan.

But Hei Lingxiu just came down from upstairs, and Jing Yuhan went directly behind Hei Lingxiu.

Seeing Hei Lingxiu, no matter how much Jing Yuyan wanted to hit Jing Yuhan, she didn't dare to completely lose her ladylike appearance in front of him, so she had to give up.

"what are you doing?"

Seeing Jing Yuyan rushing in front of him, Hei Lingxiu asked in a cold voice.

At this moment, the creases between his brows are obvious. I don't know if it's because of Jing Yuyan's collision early in the morning, or because of her inappropriate behavior last night...

In short, seeing Hei Lingxiu's appearance like this, Jing Yuyan felt a little uncertain.

But others don't know about Hei Lingxiu, how can Jing Yuhan not know about him?

This guy's displeasure early in the morning may have something to do with his home clothes.

This suit has not been changed since he arrived at Yuyuan yesterday.

Just seeing that he is always pulling up his cuffs to sniff from time to time, Jing Yuhan knows that this master's cleanliness has flared up.

"Young Master Hei, we..."

Facing Hei Lingxiu's cold face, Jing Yuyan stuttered, unable to speak.

"We're playing eagle catching chicks." Jing Yuhan didn't want Jing Yuyan, a wild deer, to continue wandering in front of Hei Papa, so Jing Yuhan could only help out.

"Yes, yes, we are playing a game." After Jing Yuyan walked down the steps Jing Yuhan gave, she was about to say something else.

But as soon as he moved his lips, he saw Jing Yuhan dragging Hei Lingxiu's hand towards the dining table.

Soon, Hei Lingxiu was dragged by Jing Yuhan to the dining table and seated.

Seeing that Hei Lingxiu was seated, Jing Ming's family followed suit.

"Let's start. As for my aunt's breakfast, I have had someone deliver it to her house."

Jing Ming said with a smile.

But Jing Yuhan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, she had already started, and she was eating quietly and deliciously.

Because she knew that Jing Ming didn't have the guts to do such things as poisoning under Hei Lingxiu's nose.

Except for Jing Yuhan, who was completely intoxicated by the delicious breakfast, everyone else seemed to have a bad appetite.

Especially Hei Lingxiu, except for taking a few sips of coffee, he kept frowning, and he didn't see anything else on the table.

But Jing Ming's family ate thoughtfully, because they were busy thinking about how to prevent Hei Lingxiu from going up the mountain with them to worship, and looking for opportunities to continue to let Jing Yuhan press his fingerprints.

But since he came to the table for dinner, Hei Lingxiu's expression was terribly cold, and he didn't make a sound, making people really don't know how to start this topic.

Seeing that the breakfast at this table was almost swept away by Jing Yuhan, Jing Ming had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak.

"Young Master Hei, after you finish eating, you probably won't go to Sanbao Mountain with us, will you?"

As soon as Jing Ming's words fell, Jing Yuhan, who had just eaten so much that he wanted to plunge his head into the bowl, immediately looked up at him.

Jing Ming didn't want Papa Hei to follow them to Sanbaoshan?
How does this work?
Now that she is unarmed, what if their family unites again halfway and asks her to put her fingerprints on various agreements?

No, absolutely not.

But before Jing Yuhan got along with the countermeasures, Hei Lingxiu asked in a cold voice: "What does Mr. Jing mean, you want to drive me away?"

Facing Hei Lingxiu's sudden aura of superiority, Jing Ming felt a chill down his back, and his blood seemed to be frozen.

But what can he do, he can only try to pull the corners of his lips, and continue to speak with a lost smile.

"Don't dare, Master Hei's being a guest at my house is the blessing of Jing Ming's Sansheng Cultivation. I'm worried that the journey to Sanbaoshan is long, and it will take nearly a day to go back and forth. Young Master Hei is also busy with business, so I'm afraid it will delay Hei. It's just a little time."

"Since I married her, her parents are also my parents. It is also my duty to go up the mountain to worship."

Hei Lingxiu's voice was neither high nor low, but Jing Ming couldn't refute.

It also made Jing Yuhan in the corner look at Hei Lingxiu in astonishment.

Although she knew that what Hei Lingxiu said was just to help her and prevent Jing Ming from attacking her, but hearing these words, her heart couldn't help but her heart warmed up, and her eyes were slightly hot.

Jing Yuhan's appearance of being moved and staring at Hei Lingxiu infatuatedly is actually very easy to reveal his secrets.

It's just that her face is covered with crumbs of bread, and there is a circle of milk foam on her mouth. The funny look has completely replaced the others, making it completely invisible.

"But Young Master Hei may not wear this outfit to worship on the mountain. Why don't you go back and change?"

Seeing that Jing Ming didn't speak, Sun Lanjiao was afraid that the plan would be shelved again, so she could only bite the bullet and speak.

Jing Yuhan also frowned when he heard this.

It's true that Hei Lingxiu's current home clothes and slippers are not very appropriate.

But if Hei Lingxiu wasn't around, Jing Ming and the others would definitely do something to this poor little girl again!
What should I do?

Just as Jing Yuhan frowned and looked for a countermeasure, Hei Lingxiu said coldly: "I've sent someone to bring the clothes over, and they should be here soon."

As soon as the voice fell, the doorbell rang.

Soon, the servant led Tang Ze in.

Tang Ze was carrying a briefcase and several bags with the logo of a certain luxury brand in his hands.

"Young Master Hei." Tang Ze came to the dining table, first bowed respectfully to Hei Lingxiu, and handed the bag of clothes to Hei Lingxiu.

After Hei Lingxiu took it, he immediately turned around and went upstairs to change his clothes.

And Tang Ze looked at Jing Yuhan, and greeted her with a gentle smile that wasn't too ugly, "Little madam, good morning."

As for the Jing Ming family, their presence is quite transparent at this moment.

"Zeze, here it is."

It might be that Tang Ze's smile was more appropriate today, Jing Yuhan smiled at him very much, and even handed him a deep-fried dough stick.

(End of this chapter)