Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

Unexpectedly, Su Luobai hid behind Xing Kun, and the water sprayed on his body all at once. Seeing Xing Kun's distressed appearance, Mu Mu's mood improved a lot, and she pointed at him and laughed.

Xing Kun was aroused by his appearance, and ran over to grab the water in his hand to punish him, but Mu Mu ran to Su Luobai in fear, asking her to protect herself.

Taking advantage of Mu Mu's chance to relax his vigilance, Xing Kun snatched the sprinkler and pointed it at him. Su Luobai quickly protected Mu Mu in his arms, "Mu Mu, dad actually launched a sneak attack. Let's defeat him together. OK."

"Okay." Mu Mu took Su Luobai's hand, and approached Xing Kun step by step. The wind and fire took turns, and the water returned to the hands of the two. Suddenly Xing Kun became a weak one. In order to protect himself, he had to resist... …

The three of them had a great time playing in the garden, and the unhappiness between the father and son disappeared because of the dinner table.

Qu Yun was notified by Xing Kun to report to work at home. After dressing herself up as quickly as possible, she drove to Xing Kun's house.

When she entered, the servant opened the door for herself, but she didn't see Xing Kun's figure, and before she had time to ask, she heard the loud noise of three people in the garden.

"Sir and Ms. Su are taking the young master to water the flowers in the garden." The servant led her to the living room and explained as she walked.

"Miss Su?" Qu Yun was very surprised when she heard Su Luobai's name, she couldn't figure out why she appeared here, "When did she come?"

The servant glanced at her and didn't speak, and asked her to wait for him here, and she went to inform Xing Kun.

Looking at the three people playing and playing in the garden, Qu Yun's eyes were red with jealousy, why is it always someone else who is by Xing Kun's side, today I dressed up for Xing Kun, unexpectedly, Su Luobai appeared halfway .

The document in his hand was also tightly squeezed in his hand because of the burning of jealousy.She gritted her teeth and forced herself to suppress the urge to rush out and separate the two.

As if thinking of something, Qu Yun suddenly let go of her hand, smiled indifferently, took out her mobile phone and took a few photos, found the name of the person in the mailbox, and sent the photos over.

"Some things, I can't just let me see them alone. The wonderful scenes have to be enjoyed together, right?"

Putting away the phone, Qu Yun put the documents on the coffee table, sat down gracefully on the sofa, gently brushed her hair a few times, deliberately not letting herself see the three people in the garden.

The only thing she cares about now is what kind of wonderful expression Ling Xiaorou will have on her face when she sees this scene, perhaps even better than her own.

the other side.

"This person is simply crazy! What good is it to fight against me?" Ling Xiaorou was very annoyed when she saw the unfavorable public opinion information uploaded on the Internet.

The young master of the Xing family, the daughter of the Ling family, and now the young wife of the Xing family, this kind of rich family's love and hatred is the favorite of the melon-eating people on the Internet.

"So she is such a person? Fortunately, I thought she was pretty before. I really didn't expect it. I know people and faces but don't know my heart."

"This woman is really vicious! The devil's heart under the beautiful airbag, I feel disgusted when I look at her now! The most poisonous woman's heart!"

"The drama of the year will show you the hidden secrets of gentle young women."

……

Ling Xiaorou was ridiculed by the crowd when she wrote and scolded her, she was so angry.

She cursed angrily and pulled her hair, picked up the cell phone beside her, and made a call.

"Now, immediately, immediately, buy me a hundred thousand sailors and scold those bitches to death!"

"Yes." The person on the other end of the phone said in an emotionless voice.

"I'm furious!"

After Ling Xiaorou finished speaking, she raised her hand and smashed the phone against the wall. The latest model of a certain fruit phone inherited the quality of a certain fruit brand that is not resistant to falling, and smashed all over the place.

"Why? Why is she so lucky, but I can't get what I want! I hate you! I hate you!"

"Why! Why..."

As Ling Xiaorou spoke, she fell down in front of the computer desk and began to cry.

At this time, her mailbox suddenly issued a notification tone and flashed in the lower right corner of the computer.

Ling Xiaorou clicked on the mailbox, it was from Qu Yun.

When she clicked on the email, a picture popped up.

There are three people in the picture, a man, a woman, and a child.They chased and played around, water droplets occasionally bounced onto the photographer's camera, but Ling Xiaorou felt that the water droplets passed through the screen with hot jealousy and burned her heart.

A dull pain in my heart.

Along with the picture, there is also a bonus audio, and the laughter and laughter in it made Ling Xiaorou's jealousy even more intense.

"Miss Ling, you see how much they are like a family."

This is Qu Yun's voice, that voice usually sounds crisp and pleasant, but now it is like Satan from hell, with bewitching and malice, it hits Ling Xiaorou's heart completely.

Ling Xiaorou laughed back in anger, and slammed the speaker on the ground, and the sound stopped abruptly.

She looked at the picture, raised her hand and smashed the monitor to the ground, the monitor was shattered into pieces all over the floor, Ling Xiaorou was still puzzled, she smashed the main unit and the keyboard.

After smashing it, she still felt angry, she picked up a potted plant on the table and threw it on the ground, and then the next thing, she smashed everything within her reach.

After smashing everything that could be smashed in the room, Ling Xiaorou looked at the debris on the floor and suddenly felt that her heart was broken into pieces. She threw herself onto the bed and buried herself deeply in the quilt.

The quilt started to get wet, and Ling Xiaorou's body trembled slightly when the sound of sobbing was heard.

At this time, the voice had already spread downstairs. Li Xueyan and her good sisters were eating macarons specially made by a senior French pastry chef and drinking black tea imported from France.

The gentle sunlight in the afternoon shone on them through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, glowing with golden light, and they looked like noble ladies.

However, the sound of smashing things upstairs destroyed this posture, and the sound reached the ears of the ladies, making it extremely harsh.

Li Xueyan forced a smile, toasted to the sisters, and said gently: "What's the matter? Is the tea not good today? Or is this macaron not good? I specially asked the chef from France to order it. It's not delicious."

Li Xueyan tried her best to keep her voice normal and to adjust the atmosphere, but the so-called good sisters on the opposite side all had more or less embarrassing expressions on their usually amiable faces.

"Xueyan, look, it's getting late. I'm getting old, and my old man is always worried about me, so it's inconvenient for me to continue disturbing you."

one said.

"Well, my little treasure is still waiting for me to go back to feed. This child insists on being fed by grandma, and no one else will. You see, it is annoying to have grandchildren to take care of. Our family wants to have two more, but doesn't take care of them. Throw it all at me, it's really annoying. I can't continue to get together with everyone this time, let's get together next time."

Another said.

Immediately afterwards, everyone offered their farewells one after another.

Looking at this situation, Li Xueyan secretly scolded Ling Xiaorou for her lack of propriety. With a forced smile on her face, she said gently: "Since everyone is busy, let's stop here for today's afternoon tea. Let's meet again another day. Don't leave so early."