The wealthy and the cold are chasing love: the cute little wife

Chapter 92
"Okay." With that girl in mind, he stood up, looked up at the stairs, do you want to go up and say something before leaving?
If I went up, I would probably be scolded again. If I didn't go up, I would feel a little bit uneasy, and I won't be able to escape the scolding in the future.

Yingying saw the opportunity very quickly and helped him solve his worries.

"Brother Shaozhe, if you have to leave first, I will tell my aunt."

Shaozhe was overjoyed, that was fine, her words, his mother could listen to them, and they were much more effective than his son.

"That's hard work for you."

Yingying escorted him to the door courteously, "Auntie's temper is not very good recently, it will be fine after a while, next month will be August [-]th, then we will pick up sister Danqing to go home for the festival, everyone have a good time with Le Rongrong Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Thank you." He was taken aback, the words reached his heart, and he was worried about how to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival.

His mother is in the country, so he will definitely spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with her, but he is worried about leaving Danqing outside alone.

He took a deep look at her, and had to admit that this girl was smart and witty, very good at perceiving words, good at dancing, and very well-established, she was expected to be a housewife.

It's a pity that it's not his dish, no matter how good it is, it's in vain.

Yingying was overjoyed, it was the first time he looked at her in the eye, so he quickly struck while the iron was hot, "I don't like to hear these two words, then you owe me two meals."

Haha, she is so smart, and she got another meal.

Diet for men and women, the more you eat, the easier it is to develop feelings.

As far as she knew, he had never had dinner with a girl alone, which was a precedent.

"Okay." He was in a hurry to go home, too lazy to bother.

As he expected, the little girl had been sitting in the living room waiting for him, and when she heard the door open, she ran over barefoot.

She looked anxious and uneasy, "Brother, you are finally back, did mom scold you?"

He looked down, frowned, bent down and picked her up, and walked to the sofa, "No, don't worry."

With her little head buried in her arms, tears welled up, she sniffed, "Brother, I'm sorry."

She didn't believe it, he always reported good news but not bad news.

He sat down on the sofa, hugged her and shook her lightly, "What are you talking about, raise your head and let me see if you've become ugly? That's why you dare not see me?"

She was amused, raised her head and waved her fist in the air, "Hmph, you are ugly."

The two laughed and quarreled for a while, and the atmosphere finally got better, and they were no longer stagnant.

He took her hand and kissed her fingers one by one, affectionately, "You must trust me, I know how to deal with these things."

A numb and crispy feeling spread in the bottom of her heart, and she looked at him obsessively.

"She... did something very wrong today. I apologize to you and Mom on her behalf. I..."

She was expecting Ai Ai, her face was flushed, but it was so uncomfortable to hold these words in her heart.

He frowned, lifted her small face, stared at her seriously, and cut off her words, "She is her, you are you, it has nothing to do with it at all."

"But..." She pursed her lips tightly and her eyes were flushed, "She was right in saying that I was born by her. This point can never be denied."

It's a lifetime burden, a lifetime of shackles, even if she closes her eyes and pretends not to know, it won't work.

Facts are facts, in front of everyone, so bloody that they cannot be ignored.

Shaozhe's mood turned bad, and he pinched his face angrily, "Shut up, I don't want to hear it."

(End of this chapter)