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Su wennuan insisted on questioning him.

Her head lifted a little from his arms, trying to see his expression and get his answer, but she couldn't see his expression in the dark.

In the night, Ming Ling held her face, kissed her lips gently, dried the tears on her face, and finally tossed on her lips for a while, and then released her. Her gentle voice was like water, "don't think about it, sleep..." he just said a word, and then held her like a child.

Su wennuan's heart, which had been kissed by him, slowly settled down. He always said such a word to perfunctory her.

Don't think about it. Don't think about it.

If he told her to stop thinking, would she stop thinking?

Why can't he always give her a positive answer?

Does he really not like her at all, just want the child in her belly, so he has been perfunctory?

The more he can't get the affirmation or negation of Ming Ling, the more he thinks.

She swallowed her saliva silently, swallowed the sadness at the bottom of her heart, took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

Maybe she was wrong again. She shouldn't give up her dignity and say she likes him.

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After dawn, mingling was gone again. Su wennuan got up. She was used to waking up and couldn't see the figure of mingling.

She didn't forget Ming Ling's advice. She can't go out. Then stay at home.

After breakfast, she sat on the sofa reading until noon. Chengqi asked her to eat. She was getting ready to get up. An unexpected guest came to Xishi villa.

"Oh, you're eating alone. Mingling isn't at home. You're living a comfortable life." a sarcastic sneer sounded.

Su wennuan looked around and saw Zhao Fengxia appear at the door. She was wearing bright makeup and a blue and white porcelain cheongsam. She stood at the door and glanced around the room with mean eyes.

Seeing her like this, Su wennuan feels a little repellent to Zhao Fengxia.

She didn't forget how mean Zhao Fengxia was last time in the hospital.

In line with the politeness of being polite to others, Su wennuan didn't care about Zhao Fengxia in general. With a hospitality smile on her face, she came forward and respected her aunt, "aunt Zhao, why are you here? Haven't you eaten yet? Let's eat together."

Zhao Fengxia looked at Su wennuan, glanced up and down at her critically, sneered and said, "Oh, is this your home? Can't I come yet? What do you mean by your attitude and perfunctory me as the master? How many onions do you think you want to be the master here? Don't forget that I'm the stepmother of mingling, not a guest!"

Su wennuan was somewhat blocked by Zhao Fengxia's arrogant attitude. She still kept a decent smile on her face. She really said sarcastically, "you know, she's just a stepmother."

She usually looks very weak, but if she is bullied to the end, she will resist.

Zhao Fengxia didn't expect that Su wennuan, a soft steamed stuffed bun, would laugh at her. She was unhappy immediately. She looked at her with hatred and pointed to the tip of her nose. "Don't give you a shameless face, you fox spirit. You don't go away in the Ming family. The child with Shiyi also said it was the child of the Ming mausoleum!"

Su wennuan smiled disdainfully, "does it have anything to do with you whose child I am pregnant with?"

"You!" Zhao Fengxia felt that her majesty had been trampled on and her face was ruined. She was so angry that her face was distorted that she came forward and was ready to shake Su nuanuan's ear.

He was stopped by Chengqi housekeeper. Chengqi housekeeper took her hand, took her hand down and said politely, "don't be angry, old lady. Now that you're here, sit down and have a meal."

Zhao Fengxia slapped Cheng Qiyi, "you are a servant, you should tell me what to do! Zhao Fengxia said angrily in a sharp voice.

Su wennuan was angry when she saw that Chengqi's housekeeper had been beaten. At Chengqi's age, why did Zhao Fengxia beat him.

Su wennuan pushed Zhao Fengxia forward and said angrily, "enough! If you don't want to talk well, please go!" she pointed to the door and drove Zhao Fengxia away.

Zhao Fengxia's leg was pushed by Su wennuan because she had just recovered. She shook back a few times, stabilized her steps, and became more angry and crazy when she looked at Su wennuan.

"How dare you push me! Su wennuan, sooner or later I will find evidence to prove that the child in your belly is Shiyi and let mingling dump you! I tell you, the person mingling likes is not you at all!"

Zhao Fengxia pointed to Su wennuan's nose and said angrily.

Chengqi came to reconcile, "old lady, don't be angry. Don't be angry. Your body is bad for yourself."

"You go away, you old man, don't know the goods!" Zhao Fengxia pushed Chengqi away.

Chengqi just wants to comfort Zhao Fengxia as soon as possible so that Su wennuan won't suffer from Zhao Fengxia, but after all, he's just a servant. He can't say anything about the weight level and can't help too much.

Su wennuan was stimulated by Zhao Fengxia's words.

She only asked Ming Ling if he liked anyone yesterday. Ming Ling replied yes.

And does Zhao Fengxia know who this woman is?

Su wennuan's uneasy heart hurt even more. "Don't talk nonsense!" this sentence made her have no confidence.

"Hum, I tell you, Ming Ling has liked me since he was 12 years old. It's also for me to come back at 26! I know he has always liked me, but he can't be with me because of his identity and seniority! You Su wennuan is just a cover up! He wants me to die, but how can it be!"

Zhao Fengxia tidied up her cheongsam and lifted the curly hair she had just made. It was reasonable and serious.

Su wennuan was stunned at this, and even Chengqi and other servants felt shocked.

I didn't expect Zhao Fengxia to say such a thing.

Su wennuan opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Fengxia for a while. Then she smiled ridiculously, "I don't think you've just been discharged from the hospital, but you've just come out of the mental hospital." she made up such things. It's really ridiculous and wonderful.

Zhao Fengxia is very dissatisfied with Su wennuan's expression of distrust.

She took out her mobile phone, transferred it to the video, and played the video to Su wennuan.

In the video, when Ming Ling was only 12 years old 14 years ago, Zhao Fengxia was still young.

Seeing the people on the video screen, Su wennuan's eyes trembled and looked at the video strangely.

Zhao Fengxia came over with a piece of cake and smiled at Ming Ling who was watching TV. "Come, Ling, try the cake made by my aunt. It's delicious..."

Ming Ling wandered around with her young eyes, looked at Zhao Fengxia, then stretched out her hand to pick up the cake, and said, "thank you..."

Then, Ming Ling took a bite of the cake with a spoon and ate it into her mouth. Zhao Fengxia moved a stool and sat in front of Ming Ling to block the TV play in front of him.

She held her face and looked at Ming Ling with a smile, "isn't it delicious?"

Zhao Fengxia sat so low, holding her face, just revealing the ditch in front of her chest, very deep and charming.

Then on the screen, Ming Ling's eyes were on Zhao Fengxia's chest