No.1 cute wife: Chief pampers

She wanted his cooking so much, not because lengzhanbei's cooking was so delicious and amazing, but because

The chef of Lengjia villa is a Michelin five-star chef who has been thinking about how to cook all his life.

When cooks cook, the seasoning should be accurate to one milligram and the heat time should be controlled to one minute and one second.

The food cooked in this way is delicious, but there is no touching taste of home.

Leng Zhanbei's food contains the flavor of this unique home, which makes her yearn and reluctant to part with it.

Perhaps deep in her heart, she is eager to have a home. If not, you can only taste the taste of the precious home from the food.

Since her mother died, only lengzhanbei has given her this taste.

Unknowingly, Suman has become more and more dependent on lengzhanbei and trusted lengzhanbei more and more.

One afternoon, Suman stayed in the villa alone.

The housekeeper looked embarrassed: "Madam..."

"What's the matter?" Suman asked when he saw that he wanted to stop talking.

The housekeeper bit his teeth and said, "old lady, please come over."

Old lady?

Lengzhanbei fucking?

The one who scolded her on the phone?

"Why should I come over?" Suman was a little wary. After all, the only call between her and lengzhanbei's mother was not very pleasant.

"There's nothing to say, just let you pass." The housekeeper didn't say the original words, because the original words were too ugly for him to say.

Suman tangled for a while and replied, "OK, I'll clean up and let the driver take me there."

After all, lengzhanbei and her fake marriage is to deal with his mother.

Moreover, she is not ready to really marry into the cold family. There is no need to advise.

Suman changed into a decent lotus colored dress, painted a light makeup, and then prepared to go out.

The housekeeper kindly reminded: "madam, the old lady is not Mr.'s biological mother. The relationship between mother and son is not good, so you'd better be careful when you go."

"I see."

Leng Zhanbei is not his own. That woman is his stepmother.

Tut Tut, it's not nonsense to say that there are many rights and wrongs in rich families.

The driver stopped in front of Lengjia mansion.

She was here when she attended the dust washing banquet in lengzhanbei, so she was familiar with it.

Mrs. Leng is waiting for her in the reception hall.

When Su man went in, he saw Mrs. Leng dressed in a dark silk cheongsam, her hair carefully combed to the back of her head and rolled up, her face painted with exquisite light makeup, and her whole body filled with the words "elegant and luxurious".

Mrs. Leng sat on the sofa, her back straight, her legs close together and slightly to the right. At a glance, she was well educated.

Suman walked over and said hello with a smile: "Hello, aunt."

Mrs. Leng's face was calm, as if she hadn't seen her, and she didn't say a word.

Obviously embarrassing Suman!

But it happened that Suman didn't understand the rules of these rich families at all. Seeing that no one paid attention to her, he wasn't embarrassed. He carelessly went to a sofa, put his hand into the fruit tray, grabbed a handful of cherries and ate it by himself.

Mrs. Leng's face was ugly for a moment, but she had to pretend to be elegant.

Suman ate for a long time before looking at Mrs. Leng: "what's the matter with you?"

Mrs. Leng smiled coldly, seemingly disdaining to pay attention to her, glanced at the middle-aged woman standing aside, "Mrs. Wang, tell her!"

Mrs. Wang came forward and pointed her nostrils at Suman: "the rules of the cold family, you can't walk around and sit down without the permission of the master! Don't touch any food without the owner's permission! You are not allowed to speak at will without the permission of your master! "