My Spoiled Wife

Ye Xiaoxiao hurried to Jinxiu Villa and had to find a parking space. After parking the car, he almost ran to the private room.

Sure enough, Li Meifeng and ye Xiaomu arrived. To her surprise, the white night cold also arrived!

Moreover, ye Xiaomu sat beside Bai Yehan, who was talking to him.

Ye Xiaoxiao said hello to everyone, explained why he was late, opened a chair and sat down next to Li Meifeng.

Ye Xiaowen muttered, "all the people at the table are waiting for her. I'm starving! It's rare that my father kindly invited them to dinner. She really put it on the spectrum and didn't look at herself in the mirror. Hum! "

Ye Lingfeng worried about being heard by the white night cold, stared at her, motioned her to pay attention to her words, and asked Ye Xiaowen to say hello to the waiter and serve the dishes.

White night cold is the protagonist on the table. Ye Lingfeng can't invite him many times. This time, his mind is on white night cold.

Su Meiru and Ye Xiaowen were very uncomfortable. Ye Xiaosong respected and feared Bai Yehan and was a little jealous. As soon as Bai Yehan entered the door, he greeted him politely and wanted to approach him. Bai Yehan ignored him and made him look embarrassed.

Li Meifeng looked at it quietly with a smile. She never liked to compete with Su Meiru. She always ran away. No matter how much she was oppressed, she suffered by herself.

White night Han Gu chatted with Ye Xiaomu, and ye Lingfeng echoed a few words from time to time, "I heard our Xiaomu speak, Xiaomu, how's dad?"

Ye Xiaomu was afraid when he heard the voice. He just looked calm. He looked frightened at the meeting, lowered his head and shrunk to the cold shoulder of the white night. He didn't dare to look at him.

It's rare for Li Meifeng to hear that ye Lingfeng is so kind to Ye Xiaomu in front of so many people. In fact, when there are few people, ye Lingfeng ignores Ye Xiaomu. Li Meifeng is a little excited and laughs, "Xiao Mu, what's Dad talking to you? "How about dad?"

Ye Lingfeng stood up. There was just a place beside Ye Xiaomu. He sat down and reached out his hand and gently touched his head. "Xiaomu, how about calling dad? In the future, dad will buy you whatever you want, okay? "

Li Meifeng also came together and touched Ye Xiaomu's head, "yes, Xiaomu, call dad quickly?"

It really tastes like a family of three.

Su Meiru looked at her goose bumps and sneered, "is the air conditioner turned up a little? Why is my hair standing up? Xiaosong, go and get a remote control and turn down the air conditioner. "

Ye Xiaosong understood, got up, opened the door of the private room and shouted, "waiter, come here and turn down the air conditioner. It's very uncomfortable!"

Then he returned to his seat and opened the chair with a loud bang. Ye Xiaomu was startled, trembled and looked at Ye Xiaosong with fear.

Ye Xiaosong looked at him coldly, and his face was full of contempt. It seemed that the person in front of him was dismissive at all.

Ye Lingfeng seemed to realize that his behavior was biased. He said a few words to Ye Xiaomu and sat down next to Ye Xiaosong. After all, this is his future successor and these are really his family.

The waiter began to bring the dishes to the table. By the way, he took the remote control and raised the temperature of the air conditioner a few degrees.

White night Han looked cold, pointed to Ye Xiaosong's seat, and said coldly, "there's something wrong with your chair, that one, change it for me!"

The waiter didn't know the white night cold, but his momentum and words had an invisible deterrent, so she didn't dare to ask more and hurriedly ran outside to find a chair.

The originally lively dining table was suddenly quiet.

Ye Xiaosong looked embarrassed. It was obvious that he was accusing him?

The waiter took a chair and came to Ye Xiaosong. He said sorry, "excuse me, let me change it for you?"

Ye Xiaosong held his breath, but he dared to be angry and dare not speak.

Su Meiru couldn't help it. She looked at the waiter coldly and shouted, "can you put all the chairs with problems in the private room? What if the guest falls? What do you eat? "

The waiter apologized and replaced the chair. Only then did he find that there was nothing wrong with the the chair.

Ye Lingfeng said with a smile, "come on, let's eat? Xiaoxiao, Xiaomu, eat more. It's cold at night and eat with vegetables? " He looked at Li Meifeng again. "You should eat more, too."

Li Meifeng smiled, "don't shout, don't shout, I can eat myself. Ling Feng, you should eat more."

Their singing made Su Meiru very uncomfortable. "The dishes are on the table. Just eat by yourself. What are you shouting?"

A table of dishes exudes heat. With the increase of the air-conditioning temperature, the temperature in the private room rises a lot, and everyone is sweating.

The cold night saw a waiter come in and shouted, "turn the air conditioner down! How can I eat it when it's so hot? "

Ye Lingfeng echoed, "yes, yes, turn it down. It's really hot."

"Hot what?" Ye Xiaosong was holding his breath in his heart. He whispered, "it's cool to be quiet! Affectation! "

In the private room, it's a little tense.

In order to ease the atmosphere, ye Lingfeng took up his glass and smiled at the white night cold, "it's rare that night cold can come to dinner so busy. Come on, I respect you! I wish you and Xiaoxiao grow old and have a son early! Hey, Xiaoxiao, are you coming too? Dad, to both of you! "

Bai Yehan picked up his cup and bumped it on table. With theout drinking, he put it back on table.

Ye Lingfeng was a little embarrassed. He dried the wine and sat down in a chair,

Ye Xiaoxiao didn't drink either. He brought some dishes to Li Meifeng. "Mom, these dishes are what you like to eat. Eat more. My father is really intentional this time. Most of the dishes you order are your favorite."

This dish is indeed ordered by Ye Lingfeng. He also deliberately ordered several dishes that Li Meifeng likes to eat, in order to please Bai Yehan and ye Xiaoxiao. Now that they have ordered, they can only continue to please, "yes, I haven't eaten with your mother for many years. I specially ordered several dishes that she likes to eat. I hope everyone can eat happily."

Li Meifeng's face brightened and her eyes shone, "really? Ling Feng, you really have a heart. "

Ye Xiaoxiao found that Su Meiru's face became more and more ugly and said with a smile, "Dad, what my mother said is right. You really have a heart. After ten or twenty years, you can still remember what my mother likes to eat. It's really rare. I thought you had forgotten all of us."

Li Meifeng was stunned and understood her daughter's mind. She just smiled faintly. She didn't want to provoke Su Meiru. Now, ye Xiaomu has also come back. It's serious to live a good life.