Black-hearted Wife And Evil CEO

Sheng Heping's coward is unreliable. Chen Ting can only rely on herself to sit on the bed and ponder for a while. She decides to use circuitous tactics to delay time. Since her father doesn't agree, she should follow him first, coax him into joy, and then find a suitable opportunity to make a big fight. If Sheng Heping is not married, she will not marry him!

Think about it, you can't help but praise your smart and flexible brain.

She threw down her mobile phone, crept open the door, poked out her head to spy on the enemy's situation. She found her father was sitting in the living room with a serious look on her face. She narrowed her eyes and opened the door with a smile. She said sweetly, "Dad, what would you like to eat this afternoon? Please order whatever you want, which is more delicious than what you cooked in the five-star hotel. ”

father Chen took a cold look at her with his newspaper in his hand.

Chen Ting's heart is straight and empty. She strides over and sits down next to her father. With a round face, she asks with a smile, "what would you like to eat?"

Chen Fu pretended not to hear, deliberately ignored her.

Shaking his father's arm, she was coquettish: "Dad, my daughter wants to cook next time. Why don't you support it at all?"

He said coldly, "can you eat the rice you cooked? You just let me order. "

Finally, when her father spoke, Chen Ting saw the dawn before dawn. She jumped out of the sofa, raised her right hand, and said solemnly, "report to the chief, how Chen Ting cooks until dinner is ready. Please order quickly..."

Chuckle, Chen father was teased by her, but still pretended to be very serious, asked: "love thing?"

This time, the intelligent Chen Ting knew to rush to answer: "do not have a boyfriend, I also have to want my father, who let this world is only a father who loves me!"

"Really?" Chen's father took a look at her, and obviously didn't believe it.

Chen Ting raised her hand again, "I promise."

Chen's father was dubious: "well, I'll trust you once again. If I know you still have contacts with that stinky boy, believe it or not, I'll break your leg."

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In the kitchen, Chen Ting was worried about the chicken and duck meat in the refrigerator, and she turned her mouth and broke her leg. Is this still her own father?

She doesn't know how to cook, but her cooking skills are so poor. To what extent, she did it for Sheng Heping in his bachelor's apartment on the spur of the moment. She almost ate him into the hospital, vomiting and diarrhea all day.

Speaking of this, it's no wonder that Sheng Heping has to eat any seafood. It's OK for her to eat the sea food. Let her clean it up by herself and force her to death.

Fortunately, the seafood dinner has passed, and now waiting for her is a whole chicken, as well as the lively fish, mom! It's terrible to let her kill life herself! But I have promised my father, what should I do now?

Sad, suddenly thought of Sheng Heping, eyes round, secretly opened the kitchen door, probe out, found that dad is no longer in the living room, this just crept like a rabbit back to his room, picked up the mobile phone to call Sheng Heping.

Sheng Heping, who was scolded by her, drove out of her neighborhood in a car. At the moment when she received Chen Ting's words, she was so excited that she said, "Tingting, has the crisis alarm been lifted? We can be together? "

Lower the voice: "lift a fart, quickly go to the hotel to pack a piece of braised chicken, and then a pickled fish, and Asparagus in cold sauce. All right, that's it. Hurry up

Sheng Heping thought he had a chance to have dinner with Chen's family. He turned the car around and drove to the famous Baiwei hotel.

Chen Ting has been secretly hiding in the kitchen, through the crack of the door, listening to the outside of the movement, for fear that her father out of the room to see through her tricks. At this time, waiting for her is undoubtedly suffering, each and every second has been incomparably long.

The vibration of the mobile phone finally rang, which scared her to throw away her cell phone. She looked at the caller ID with a satisfied smile. She quickly pressed the hang up button and moved towards the security door. She opened the door carefully and showed her head. One hand reached out and blocked Sheng Heping's mouth and whispered, "Shh, don't talk." The other hand handed Sheng Heping with the chicken and the fish.

Sheng Heping, who was elated at the moment, looked confused and asked in a low voice: "this What's going on? "

Chen Ting didn't care much to talk to him. She grabbed several lunch boxes that he packed back. She said in a hurry: "I don't have time to explain to you now. Wait for my call!"

"I..." Sheng Heping has not said what he wants to say.

The security door was closed tightly.

Sheng Heping carries the two bags that Chen Ting gives him, stupidly stupefied in place, with sweat on his face full of melancholy, more is lost.

I don't know how long I was standing outside the door. The fish in the bag jumped restlessly, which scared him. Then I looked at the rusty security door and went downstairs.In the room, Chen Ting, the ghost spirit, put all the dishes packed back one by one, and deliberately made the kitchen very messy. Then she put the table at ease and yelled at her father's room: "Dad, it's dinner."

Chen Wangchun came out of the room, full of the aroma of food, can not help but sigh in his heart, his daughter really grew up, more and more progress in technology.

Chen Ting saw her father come out. She took her father's arm and then sat down at the table and handed over the chopsticks with a smile, "quick, have a taste. How about the taste?"

Chen Fu took his chopsticks and put a piece of fish in his mouth. He chewed it slowly and pulled up the corners of his mouth. He was so happy that he almost cried out, "girl, when did you learn this skill secretly?"

Chen Ting turned her big round eyes and pretended to be careless. "It was brother Heping who taught me to do it. His craftsmanship is so good..." Ge Danzhi covered his mouth and pretended to say something wrong. He blinked his innocent big eyes and looked at his father. He was coquettish: "Dad, I didn't mean to mention him..."

Chen's father's face was obviously black, but after looking at her, he said faintly, "sit down and eat."

"Well."

Attentive little hands constantly to Dad's vegetables, so that he can calm down, the results to the end at the table, Chen's father is buried in eating, did not say a word with her. Chen Ting, who has always been famous for her food, faces a table of delicious food but is tasteless. She secretly observes her father's expression several times, with a black face, and is obviously really angry.

After dinner, in order to please my father, I specially packed all the dishes and chopsticks. Looking at the back of my father's return to the room, my eyebrows wrinkled into "Chuan". How can I get my father to agree with them?

At this time, Sheng he came back to Sheng's home with a stomach full of gas. As soon as he entered the door, he handed his mother the chicken and fish that Chen Ting had brought back to him.

Sheng's mother was curious, "what's this?"

Sheng Heping, dejected, walked upstairs and replied, "your daughter-in-law has brought it back for you, so you can make up for it."

Hearing this, Sheng's mother laughed like a flower. She opened the food bag and looked at it. Aojiao said, "look, my daughter-in-law is better than me. We all know that I like to eat fish. Ah, peace, why didn't Tingting come back with you?"

Sheng Heping fidgety slams the door of the room and laughs at himself: return the daughter-in-law, whose daughter-in-law must be now.

Sheng's mother didn't get Sheng Heping's answer, so she put the fish in the kitchen and then caught up.

While knocking on the door, he called out: "peace, open the door, mom has something to ask you."

Sheng Heping, who was lying on the bed, reached out and put his pillow over his ears. He said impatiently, "Mom, I'm tired. Can you let me be quiet for a while?"

As soon as Sheng's mother heard this tone, she knew something was going on. She was even more reluctant. She knocked on the door and continued to read. Sheng Heping couldn't stand it. She got up from the bed, opened the door and went back.

Open the door, the room is in a mess, pillows and other things are thrown to the ground.

Sheng's mother stood at the door and looked into the room with an inquisitive look in her eyes. What happened could make her son so angry. With doubt, Sheng's mother approached him carefully, went to the bedside and sat down gently. She stretched out her hand and patted him gently on his leg. She said in a tentative tone: "son, what's the matter with this?"

Sheng Heping held his head and his back to his mother and was angry: "it's OK."

"Did you quarrel with Tingting?"

Sheng Heping pinched his brow. The headache was so severe that he still refused to admit: "No."

Sheng's mother couldn't find out one, two or three. She directly reached out to grab him and said angrily, "get up for me. A man will know how to hide when he is in trouble. How can he let Tingting rely on you?"

Had to, sit up, but still have no face to look at the mother, drooping head, eager to find a seam to drill in.

Sheng's mother stood up and glared at him: "look up!"

No move!

"Look up for me!"

This time, finally slowly raised his head, dodged eyes to see the angry mother, and then quickly moved away.

"Tell mom, what's going on?" On the surface, Sheng's mother seems to have no mother and son. In fact, she has been very strict with him since childhood. Her father is busy in business and is not at home all year round. Her mother is in charge of all the major and minor matters in the family. Therefore, Sheng Heping is still afraid of his mother in his heart, which is also the shadow of his childhood.

He opened his mouth and was in a low mood: "Uncle Chen doesn't agree that I should be with Tingting..." Speaking of the back, only he could hear the low voice.

Sheng's mother was shocked, stunned for a few seconds, and asked in a light tone: "why?"

Sheng Heping shook his head in dismay, "I don't know, but I don't agree."

After hearing this, Sheng's mother stopped talking and her eyes were slack. At last, she stared at the foot of the bed. She knew that old man Chen was still blaming her Blame her fo