I still love you

Ye Zixing didn't pay attention to Leng Jiting at all, let alone listen to him.

She pinched her hand around her neck in early summer and gradually tightened, tighter and tighter.

At the beginning of summer, Nian just felt that she couldn't breathe. Her face was all replaced by crimson, and her eyes gradually turned up.

Leng Lingfeng didn't stop. He calmly picked up the chopsticks in his hand and picked up the braised ribs in front of him again.

"Let go, let go, I, my mommy!"

Suddenly, a bottle of milk flew upstairs.

The milk flew towards Ye Zixing accurately, and then hit her heavily on the head.

As soon as the milk box hit Ye Zixing's head and exploded, all the milk in it splashed out instantly, and the pure white milk wet her short hair.

Tick by tick, drops of white milk fell from her hair and fell to the ground.

Xia Yuchen trotted down from upstairs. Then he hugged Ye Zixing's calf, opened his mouth with tiger teeth, and bit her leg hard. He looked firm and fearless.

As soon as he heard a noise below, he had been lying on his stomach upstairs secretly checking the situation downstairs.

As a result, seeing that this hateful woman dared to bully Mommy, he couldn't help it.

Ye Zixing, who was bitten, took a cold breath, and then kicked the little boy beside his leg out.

Xia Yuchen kept an arc and flew out uncontrollably. Liu Jinnian quickly hugged the little man who was kicked and flew: "young master, are you okay?"

Xia Yuchen shook his head and looked anxiously at Xia chunian, who was pinched by Ye Zixing.

"I, I, I'm fine, Mommy, Mommy!"

Leng Jiting looked at his woman being clamped down by Ye Zixing. His eyes were uncontrollable impulse and anger.

He put his hands on the wheelchair as if he wanted to stand up.

The body just got up a little. Suddenly, a pair of hands pressed tightly on his shoulders and pushed him back into the wheelchair.

Liu Jinnian gently shook his head at Leng Jiting, as if to warn him that he must not be impulsive.

Leng Lingfeng's hand tapped the table several times, as if to let Ye Zixing stop.

Ye Zixing snorted coldly, and then unhappily released his early summer reading in his hand.

She patted her hands in disgust. Then she took a towel and wiped the milk on her hair.

At the beginning of summer, she was relieved. The whole person knelt on the ground and breathed heavily.

In his eyes, he locked the powerful Ye Zixing in front of him.

This woman is so powerful.

This woman really let her see her weakness and real powerlessness.

In the face of the just clamped down, she couldn't produce any strength to resist.

At the beginning of summer, Nian clenched his fist tightly, looking annoyed.

She has been reborn by herself and knows the mistakes of the previous life. Only now can she live like a duck to water. But she forgot the most important point.

She is doing well now because she knows the people she knew in the last life, but she still doesn't know the people she doesn't know. That is to say, she can only deal with Xia Yingying.

She can't deal with anyone except these people.

Such a sense of powerlessness made her feel very powerless. No, that won't work. She has to be stronger.

Xia Yuchen ran to pick up Xia chunian on the ground. His little face was full of care and tension.

"Mommy, you, you're okay, are you okay?"

Early summer Nian shook his head: "Xiaochen, don't worry, I'm fine."

Leng Lingfeng put the braised ribs on chopsticks into his mouth and then chewed them carefully.

The soft part of the meat is just right, the feeling of melting at the entrance, and the separation of bone and meat is also very good. The shredded meat is also completely delicious, with the original flavor, so that people can eat it, and the whole person is comfortable.

The familiar taste spread in his mouth and made him open his eyes that seemed to be missing.

"This smell..."

The taste seemed to bring him into a previous memory.

"Xiaofeng, come to dinner. You have your favorite braised ribs."

"Mom, braised ribs are delicious!"

"If it's delicious, eat more. If it's not enough, mom will cook it for you."

"Mom is so nice."

……

The memory of the past pulled his mood and made his mood out of control.

"Mom..."

Seeing this, ye Zixing couldn't help making a noise and pulled him back from his memory: "young master."

Leng Lingfeng separated from his memory, and then he quietly continued to eat.

In early summer Nian went into the kitchen and put three bowls of rice on the table.

"Second young master, Xiaochen, have dinner."

She can't get rid of Leng Lingfeng, so she can only eat together.

At the beginning of summer, Nian just sat down here and was pulled up by Ye Zixing.

"Who allowed you, a civilian, to have dinner with the young master?"

At the beginning of summer, Nian's eyebrows gradually wrinkled: "what?"

Ye Zixing proudly raised his head and said word by word: "except the master, no one can eat at the same table with the young master, including the waste with disabled legs."

"If you want to eat, you can. After the young master has finished eating, you can eat the food left by the young master. "

She explained the rules one by one.

Hearing the rules in my ears, a lot of anger appeared on my face at the beginning of summer.

What's the rule? Only the master of Leng family can have dinner with Leng Lingfeng. Not even Leng Jiting, the second young master of Leng family?

Moreover, if you want to eat, you have to wait for Leng Lingfeng to finish eating. Do they eat the rest of his meals?

What are the rules? Just listening is enough to make people feel inexplicably angry.

Thinking of Ye Zixing's strength just now, Nian at the beginning of summer still pressed down all his unhappiness and anger.

She can't mess around and be impulsive.

If you are impulsive, it will only add trouble to the second young master.

In front of a man and a woman, pretentious, and not easy to provoke.

Leng Lingfeng's eating action is very elegant. He doesn't eat in a hurry. At first glance, he is a well-educated son of a rich family.

After almost all the rice in front of him was finished, he put down his chopsticks.

Other dishes have not been moved much, but the braised ribs in front of me have been eaten up and there is nothing left.

Ye Zixing handed him a napkin to wipe his mouth. He was surprised in his eyes.

The young master grew up abroad. He ate Western food and hardly touched Chinese food.

This time, the young master ate Chinese food and ate a lot.

Leng Lingfeng wiped his mouth: "did you make braised ribs?"

"Yes." At the beginning of summer.

He raised his eyes, which was the first time he faced up to the early summer reading in front of him.

The woman in front of her is beautiful and cold, but she is a standard beauty.

"Be my royal cook. I can give you whatever you want."