Wealthy Order: Exclusively Hidden Ex-Wife

Chapter 37
After struggling for a while, Sun Wencong said hesitantly, "Young master doesn't like other people entering his room. I don't think Miss Cheng should go in."

Hearing Sun Wencong's words, Cheng Meng felt lost for a moment, and just missed an opportunity, "Well, it's getting late, I should go back."

After saying that, Cheng Meng was about to turn around and leave, but Sun Wencong stopped her immediately, "Miss Cheng, wait."

"Is there anything else?"

Sun Wencong took a look at the pajamas Cheng Meng was wearing at this time, and said, "Miss Cheng is not convenient to take a taxi now, I think I will take you back after I make the porridge for Mr. Fu."

Sun Wencong's words reminded Cheng Meng that it is really inconvenient for her to take a taxi now, not to mention the pajamas she is still wearing, that is to say, she has no money now, and it is impossible to get a taxi without her mobile phone.

Taking a look at the similar kitchen that was ruined by Sun Wencong, Cheng Meng hesitated and nodded, "Let me do it, and you don't have to send me back, you can just lend me the taxi money."

After saying that, Cheng Meng walked to the stove, cleaned up briefly, and asked Sun Wencong while washing the rice, "Aren't you, Mr. Fu, drunk? Why is it so serious?"

Seeing Cheng Meng's proficiency, Sun Wencong stood aside and touched his nose, "Mr. Fu has a bad stomach, and the doctors don't recommend him to drink alcohol. But Mr. Fu seems to drink all the time recently, and the burden on his stomach is even greater."

Cheng Meng paused while washing the rice, put down the rice and walked to the refrigerator, took out the fresh vegetables and walked to the stove again, picked the vegetables quickly, then chopped them and threw them into the pot to cook with the rice.

Sun Wencong watched from the side, and silently added a sentence, "Boss Fu likes to drink meat porridge."

Cheng Meng paused, then raised his eyes to look at Sun Wencong, "What kind of meat porridge does he have with his stomach?"

The corner of Sun Wencong's mouth twitched slightly, and he stood silently without speaking, but he couldn't help showing a smile when he saw Cheng Meng taking out the meat from the refrigerator.

Although he really didn't want to listen to Sun Wencong like this, but thinking of the man upstairs with a pale face, Cheng Meng took out the meat and chopped the meat into very small pieces before putting it into the pot.

Glancing at the time, Cheng Meng said to Sun Wencong, "From now on, start with high heat for 15 minutes, then low heat for half an hour, pay attention to stirring until the porridge is thick and ready for Fu Junfeng to eat, you borrow Give me some money, and I can go back by myself."

Cheng Meng looked at Sun Wencong with a serious face, but Sun Wencong looked at her and smiled very embarrassedly, "I'm sorry Miss Cheng, the steps you said are very simple, but I really can't do it, can I trouble you to cook the porridge? OK, let's go?"

Looking at Sun Wencong, Cheng Meng sighed deeply, considering the travel expenses to go home, she had no choice but to nod helplessly, "Okay."

In this way, Cheng Meng didn't leave Jingyuan's villa until after the pot of porridge was cooked. Of course, Sun Wencong personally sent her back.

It was already afternoon when I got home, and when I opened the door, I saw Xiao Linxi and Zhou Mei sitting on the sofa, Zhou Mei was comforting Xiao Linxi, and Xiao Linxi was sitting there crying very pitifully.

Hearing the opening of the door, Xiao Linxi and Zhou Mei looked over. When they saw Cheng Meng, Zhou Mei breathed a sigh of relief, but Xiao Lin Xi slid off the sofa and threw herself into Cheng Meng's arms, crying. He was out of breath, "Woooo... I thought my mother left me and didn't want me anymore, woooooo... Xixi is really scared, woooo... ·”

Looking at the poor little Lin Xi holding her thigh and crying, Cheng Meng didn't react for a moment. Seeing Zhou Mei's helpless face, Cheng Meng hurriedly hugged Xiao Lin Xi in his arms, and gently followed the He comforted his back softly, "I'm sorry Xixi, mom didn't do it on purpose, is it okay to forgive mom, mom won't do this again, okay?"

Seeing Xixi crying pitifully in his arms, Cheng Meng felt distressed, and instantly hated that bastard Fu Junfeng, if it wasn't for him, how could Xixi cry so pitifully.

Xixi never lived with his mother since he was a child. He is an insecure child. He must be very anxious if he didn't find her in the morning.

After coaxing Xixi on the sofa for a long time, Xixi stopped crying and nestled in her arms, sucking her nose and red eyes, it was really distressing.

Zhou Mei watched from the side, and felt bad for a moment. She watched Xiao Linxi grow up. In her impression, Xiao Linxi was a good and well-behaved boy. He had never cried so sadly. This was the first time.

Seeing the mother and son cuddling together, Zhou Mei's eyes couldn't help reddening, but when she raised her eyes and saw the gauze under Cheng Meng's broken hair, she couldn't help being surprised, "Cheng Meng, what's wrong with your head?"

Zhou Mei's voice instantly made Xiao Linxi nervous. She sat up straight, looked at Cheng Meng's injured forehead, and asked distressedly, "Mom, what's wrong with your head? Is it hurt? Does it hurt? Xixi Give you a blow."

After saying that, Xiao Linxi stood up on the sofa, hugged Cheng Meng's head and gently blew on Cheng Meng's wound, with a cautious look on his face, which was really cute.

Seeing Xixi's caring appearance, Cheng Meng instantly felt that the wound stopped hurting, and hugged Xixi in her arms, with a gentle smile on her face, "Mom is fine, I accidentally fell down when I went to take out the trash last night." , rest for two days and you’ll be fine.”

"Hmph, why is mom so stupid? She can fall down every step of the way? In the future, Xixi will follow mom every step of the way."

Hearing Xiao Lin Xi Nuo Nuo's voice, Cheng Meng's heart almost melted. If it was his own son who said such words to him at this time, he would probably go crazy with joy.

Cheng Meng was so moved that he kissed Xiao Lin Xi on the face, and held him tightly in his arms, "Okay, then Xixi will protect mother from now on."

"Yeah, Yuxi protects mom."

"Has Xixi eaten?"

"No, Xixi is waiting for her mother to eat together."

"Okay, mom is going to cook now, what does Xixi want to eat?"

"Xixi wants to eat vegetable and lean meat porridge."

Just like that, Cheng Meng cooked another pot of vegetable and lean meat porridge.

At this moment, Jingyuan, Fu Junfeng didn't realize it for a moment when he woke up and saw the familiar scene. Didn't he go out to drink with Yu Siyang and the others yesterday?What happened?

His head was uncomfortable, and his stomach was throbbing. Looking at the drip hanging in his hand, Fu Junfeng also knew that he had another stomach problem.

Struggling to sit up, Fu Junfeng was about to throw off the quilt and get out of bed when there was a knock on the door, and Sun Wencong walked in with a tray.

"Boss Fu, wake up, have some porridge, it's just cooked."

Looking at the tray in Sun Wencong's hand, Fu Junfeng frowned in disgust. It's not like he hasn't tasted the porridge cooked by Sun Wencong before.

"I'm not hungry, take it."

Looking at Fu Junfeng's expression, Sun Wencong certainly knew what he was thinking. He put the tray on the small dining table and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Fu, this is made by Miss Cheng herself, and there is lean meat in it."

Fu Junfeng paused when he got out of bed, and looked at Sun Wencong, "Which Miss Cheng?"

"Miss Cheng Mengcheng!"

Fu Junfeng twitched anxiously, and hurriedly sat back on the bed. The clearer the memory of last night was in his mind, the more uneasy he felt.

(End of this chapter)