Young Master's NO.1 Warm Wife

Mrs. Zhao only hates and despises Wen Qian. Now her son has figured it out and won't want her again. But her anger is blocked in her chest. She can't spare Wenqian, a little bitch!

Mrs. Zhao used to grab Wen's light hair and slap her face again.

Wen Qian screamed.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

Tang Jing was squeezed out of the crowd and couldn't get in. The more anxious she was, the more she couldn't squeeze in. The people in front seemed to deliberately block her. No matter what she said, she just didn't get out of the way.

Hearing Wen Qian's cry, Tang Jing fought half her life and stumbled through the crowd. She used to hug Wen Qian and squat on the ground. She only knew that Wen Qian was crying with her face buried.

Mrs. Zhao was also pulled away by the Zhao family, and a farce broke up.

Wen Qian left early and was protected by Lu Yeqing. He was not touched at all.

Because the scene was too chaotic, Wen Ning arranged for the driver to take care of Wen Zhenhua and personally sent him home safely.

According to Wen Ning's mind, she doesn't want Wen Zhenhua to go home to face Tang Jing and Wen Qian who lost his adult.

These troubles are not good for his recovery.

But Wen Zhenhua was worried about Tang Jing and Wen Qian. He had to go home. Wen Ning couldn't persuade him, so he had to rely on him.

Wen Ning gets on Lu Yeqing's car and returns to Dihao Huating.

Lu Yeqing didn't say a word all the way, and his face was frozen. There was no expression. Wen Ning couldn't guess his meaning. He also wondered if he was unhappy today.

After thinking for a long time, I didn't think about it.

After getting off the bus, Wen Ning thought for a long time and found a reason. He opened his mouth. Before she shouted out his name, Lu Yeqing turned to the study and closed the door with her back to her.

Wenning was choked up in his throat.

Well, she's in a good mood today. She doesn't care about the iceberg.

At the engagement banquet, she didn't eat anything. She was so hungry that she was so hungry recently. She used to go on a diet for a day and a half without feeling at all.

Wenning touched her stomach, and uncle Da considerately prepared cakes for her, which was her favorite plum flavor.

Wenning smiled and sat on the sofa with a plum cake in his hand. He dug a spoon and put it into his mouth, "well, it's delicious. Thank you, uncle da."

Uncle Da smiled at her. "If Mrs. Shao likes to eat, I told the kitchen to prepare snacks for afternoon tea every day."

Wenning felt another warmth in her heart. No one cared about her. When her mother was still there, she also liked to take her to enjoy the delicious snacks of afternoon tea. At that time, she cared too much about her body and rejected sweet things.

Unfortunately, later, when she wanted something sweet again, no one bothered to prepare it for her and eat it with her.

Wen Ning stopped the idea in time. She can't be more sensitive. Now she doesn't have time to miss her memories.

"Uncle Da," Wenning raised his eyes and asked, "has my room been decorated?"

Uncle Da replied, "Madam Shao's room hasn't been renovated yet. I'm already urging them to speed up."

"Why is the decoration so slow?" Wenning licked the spoon stained with plum sauce. "The decoration is too troublesome."

Uncle Da explained: "some decoration materials are mainly imported from Brazil. In order not to affect the healthy growth of children, the materials are repaired with green and pure natural materials, so the material delivery is not timely, which affects the progress of decoration."

Wen Ning knows that both Lu Yeqing and uncle Da regard the children in her belly very important, and the decoration is really attentive.

Uncle Da then said, "I have reported the progress of the decoration to the young master. The young master didn't urge me."

Wenning ate the cake and feigned.

Of course Lu Yeqing wouldn't rush, and his room didn't move.

Wenning ate a cake and dozed off on the sofa. Open your eyes again. It's already evening,

She was hungry again and asked Uncle Da if there was any cake. By the way, she asked, "hasn't Lu Yeqing finished?"

Uncle Da said, "the young master is still in the study."

Wen Ning saw some expectation from Uncle Da's eyes and understood what he meant.

She thought for a moment. Today, Lu Ye Qing played a great role in exposing Wen Qian in public. At least she should reward him.

She got a copy and walked to the door of the study.

The door wasn't closed tightly. There was a gap open. She heard Lu Yeqing's voice coming from inside.

He was answering the phone. As soon as he saw her come in and said "I know." he directly pressed to hang up. He raised his eyes and glanced at her. He was very dissatisfied that she walked in without knocking.

Wen Ning just heard a word about children. When Lu Yeqing answered, she should still be working and didn't want to hold the mobile phone. The mobile phone turned on hands-free. She also heard the voice over there clearly.

That voice is Lu Yeqing's mother. Although she has seen Qin Yan a few times, she is still deeply impressed by Qin Yan's cold tone.

Lu Yeqing doesn't want her to participate in the family affairs of the Lu family. She doesn't have the leisure to join in.

"I think you've been working since you came back. I brought you snacks and padded them before dinner." Wenning put the snacks on the table.

Lu Yeqing's face was black. "Don't come in unless you knock next time!"

Wenning was choked by his fierce tone. "I... you didn't close the door yourself, okay?"

Since there is a secret that can't be heard, I remember to close the door next time. If I was caught and heard, I blame her.

If Wen Ning had choked on him before, she would have been angry and didn't want to listen to Lu Yeqing anymore. She didn't want to look at his face. However, today she was in a good mood. She had just brushed a circle of school groups, which were all painted by the expressions made by various photos of Wen Qian's wedding banquet.

"Well, I see. Next time I enter your study, I will knock on the door until you come to open the door and let me in. Okay?" Wen Ning's tone is soft, just like coaxing a naughty child.

"Come and try this cake. I'll be hungry when I come back. I'll eat it together. It's delicious, sour and sweet." Wen Ning said, dug a piece with a spoon and handed it to Lu Yeqing's mouth. "Try it, just one mouthful. If it's not delicious, I'll eat it, okay?"

Lu Yeqing lost her temper because of her soft voice and gas. The unknown fire caused by Qin Yan's phone also seemed to be driven away by her flattering smile Yan Yan.

Lu Yeqing lowered his head slightly, opened his mouth and held the spoon. He tasted the cake. A sweet and greasy cream and sour and sweet jam spread on the tip of his tongue.

He didn't like the sweet and greasy taste, but the taste of plum jam was not annoying. It was sour, sweet and delicious. The tip of his tongue melted between his lips and teeth.