Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Ling Ye stared at her little face and asked, "Miss Ai, won't you feel sorry for every handsome man who's unhappy?"

Ai Fei smiled sweetly: "Of course, beautiful things always make people feel pity."

Ling Ye felt a pang in his heart.

He knew it, this female sea queen!

Seeing the two of them whispering to each other even when washing their hands, Grandma Ling was so happy that her old face was full of smiles.

Ci Ai said, "If you two have any private conversations, please go upstairs and talk. The food is getting cold. Come and eat."

Ai Tang said crisply, "Grandma Ling, it feels like a long time since I last saw my sister and brother-in-law."

Grandma Ling smiled and said, "Tangtang's words are good. I'll give you a big chicken drumstick as a reward."

As he said this, he picked up a braised chicken leg in sauce and put it into his green turtle bowl.

Assistant Fang couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and start eating as soon as the president sat down.

Ling Ye restrained his emotions.

He washed his hands slowly and then sat down calmly to eat.

When eating, everyone was very quiet and truly focused only on the food in their bowls.

Because it’s so delicious!

The stir-fried meat is fragrant, the braised chicken legs are smooth and tender and bursting with juice, the vegetables are fresh and sweet, and even the taro rice is delicious.

They were so busy enjoying the delicious food that they had no time to talk at all.

Soon, all the dishes and rice on the table were eaten up, not a single grain of rice was left.

Fang Tezhu was still not satisfied.

Madam’s cooking is so delicious, but it’s a pity that she controls the portion very strictly and won’t let you eat more than one bite.

I patted my stomach, which was still full, and happily went to wash the dishes.

After dinner, Grandma Ling would take Ai Tang out for a walk to help digest the food.

Ai Fei originally wanted to go with them, but Yan Xiu called.

She said that the person she was looking for had found the person and sent her a bunch of information.

Ai Fei turned around and went upstairs, turned on the computer, and began to look at the information carefully.

After reading the information and checking some more, it was already late at night when she looked up from the computer.

I got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. I felt awake, but also hungry.

I went downstairs to get myself something to eat, turned on the kitchen light, and found a person standing in front of the refrigerator.

Ai Fei: “…”

"Mr. Ling, are you still awake?"

Ling Ye went downstairs in the dark to drink ice water, and was suddenly dazzled by the light.

Glanced at the person in front of him.

Her long hair was loose, and she was wearing a pair of teddy bear pajamas, the same style as Ai Tang's.

Wearing a pair of flip-flops, he looked lazy.

He took a look, very conservative, and didn't see anything.

After taking another look, his handsome face turned red and he quickly looked away.

Ai Fei picked up the hairband and tied her hair casually. "I'll make some midnight snacks. Would you like some, Mr. Ling?"

Ling Ye controlled his gaze and didn't look down.

He just looked into her eyes and said, "Miss Ai, before making supper, I suggest you dress properly."

Although her teddy bear pajamas were conservative, she was not wearing any underwear underneath, so he saw everything he should and shouldn't have seen.

A question mark slowly appeared above Ai Fei's head, and she was a little slow to react.

"Dress properly?"

She was just making a midnight snack, why should she dress properly?

Ling Ye found it quite funny to see her in such a rare state of confusion.

Sincerely reminded: "Miss Ai, you forgot to wear underwear."

Ai Fei: “…”

Slowly lowering his eyes, he glanced at himself...

Well, it's quite obvious.

He quickly left the kitchen.

She walked up the stairs a few steps, put on her underwear, and checked it carefully again to make sure there was nothing wrong. Then she rubbed her hot face and slowly went downstairs.

What kind of nice person would wear underwear after taking a shower?

It's really not convenient to have a man at home.

I went downstairs at a turtle's pace, thinking that the man had gone upstairs to sleep, but unexpectedly, he was sitting steadily at the dining table.