Sweet Wife in a Warm Pet Contract

He was busy, while Cui Cui was sweeping the floor outside. This scene looked so bizarre.

When Li Zhicheng looked up and saw her, he came out and greeted her: "Xiaohan, breakfast will be ready soon, please sit down and come over."

Shen Menghan had no idea what he was up to, but she sat down anyway. A fragrant aroma wafted into her nose—wasn't that century egg and lean pork congee?

Li Zhicheng brought it out and placed it flat in front of her, a faint smile on his handsome face.

Under his gaze, Shen Menghan picked up a spoon and took a bite. Just like the smell she had just experienced, it was absolutely delicious and visually appealing! His culinary skills were even better than Linglong's.

Cui Cui occasionally glanced in their direction from the side, not daring to speak, but her eyes were filled with envy.

"How does it taste?" he asked expectantly.

"There shouldn't be any poison, right?" she said, completely ignoring his question, unwilling to offer him a single word of praise even if the food was delicious.

Li Zhicheng's smile froze. He didn't question her words; she hadn't forgiven him.

He thought about it all night, but couldn't figure out what he had done to make her suddenly change her personality.

Seeing that Shen Menghan was ignoring Li Zhicheng, Cui Cui thought to herself: Who does she think she is? Whether Mr. Li wants you or not, you're still just a crow.

Shen Menghan seemed to understand her perfectly, knowing that she was cursing her. She suddenly looked at her, and she felt guilty and quickly lowered her head to work.

Li Zhicheng understood: "Cui Cui, go outside."

Cui Cui picked up the mop and left; as a newcomer, she had to be careful about everything.

Shen Menghan seemed to be in a better mood, but it was Cui Cui who had annoyed her.

"Our wedding photos can be taken in three days. If the others are okay, the family photo can be taken tomorrow. As for individual photos, we can take them any day."

Shen Menghan was simply reporting to him as a routine matter.

"it is good."

He fully cooperated.

Outside, Cui Cui met Run Qiong who was walking this way, and she excitedly called out, "Good morning, Grandma!"

Runqiong stopped and glanced at her. It wasn't good to be so high-profile in the Li family. Considering that she was a newcomer and a young girl, she would have someone teach her a lesson later.

Shen Menghan ate slowly. Although there wasn't much soup, under Li Zhicheng's watchful gaze, she felt very uncomfortable in her stomach and couldn't swallow.

She was finally freed when her grandmother came in. But her grandmother stared at the porridge in front of her and said with envy, "There's only one bowl. I want some too."

"Grandma, if you'd like something to eat, I'll make it for you in a bit." Aunt Wang, who was taking care of her, was very good at reading people's expressions and spoke to her softly.

"I also want to eat the porridge my grandson cooked himself." This is just like an old child begging Li Zhicheng for some porridge.

"Grandma, I'll make it for you when I have time."

"You little rascal, when you're cooking, can't you make an extra bowl for Grandma? You spoil your Xiaohan so much, Grandma's jealous, um..." Runqiong finished speaking and covered her face with her hands, pretending to cry, which amused Shen Menghan.

"Grandma, I've only eaten a little bit. If you don't mind, we can each eat half?"

"No, no, no, if I really eat yours, my grandson will get angry, and I can't test his patience." Runqiong immediately changed her mind and looked at Li Zhicheng.

"Grandma isn't hungry." Li Zhicheng understood his grandmother's expression and echoed her words.

Shen Menghan gave an awkward laugh and said, "Eat it yourself."

The atmosphere inside was cheerful and harmonious. Outside, Li Lei walked over, thinking he would come over and ask when the photo would be taken so he could leave.

Upon seeing him, Cui Cui quickly stepped forward to make her presence known: "Good morning, Uncle Li."

Li Lei nodded to her in response and strode inside.

As Cui Cui looked at his tall and straight figure, she kept thinking to herself: Middle-aged men are the most charming and the best at taking care of people!

Li Meili watched from the shadows as everything unfolded according to their plan, secretly thinking that it would be best if Cuicui could win over her uncle within a week!

Lu Fen has already begun collecting divorce documents, and everything is going to develop in the direction she wants. She wants not only fixed assets but also cash. She will not divorce unless she gets half of the property. Let Li Lei do whatever he wants. If she can get evidence that he is cheating, it would not be unreasonable for her to take all the property.

Xu Jingjing and Li Guowei are taking care of Li Dahai in the hospital. After being rescued, Li Dahai is out of danger. He was in a coma due to a stabbing injury caused by high blood pressure. Although he has survived, he is left with sequelae. His legs are not as convenient and he walks with a limp.

"Dad, have some plain porridge." Xu Jingjing served him by the bedside. Li Guowei and his mother sat on the sofa and didn't come closer. As soon as they got close, Li Dahai would fly into a rage. If it weren't for them, he wouldn't have fallen into a coma. It was all because of those two bastards that he was so angry.

“Take it away, I won’t eat it. It would be just what you want if I starved to death.” Li Dahai was heartbroken. No one else in the Li family had come to visit him while he was hospitalized.

It's not that others don't come; it's that nobody knows because nobody told them.

Shen Menghan had heard from Aunt Li that something had happened, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.

“Dad, that’s not what we meant. You should eat your porridge first. You need to have the strength to speak your mind. If you keep being stubborn, how will your health improve?”

Xu Jingjing has always played the role of a virtuous wife and loving mother, and she continues to win the favor of the Li family members.

"I've already contacted a lawyer. Even if I die, I won't give any of my money to you unfilial bastards." With this exertion, Li Dahai immediately started coughing incessantly.

Xu Jingjing quickly put down the porridge and gently patted his back: "Dad, don't be angry, otherwise the doctor won't be able to help."

"Hmph, get out of my way! You're the worst person here! If it weren't for you, my son wouldn't have become this heartless and unjust person he is today!"

Li Dahai didn't care who he was cursing, and Xu Jingjing was very embarrassed by his insults. Although she had won Li Dahai over, she hadn't been able to completely control him, and she had no idea how much money he still had.

Li Guowei couldn't help but stand up and start cursing, but Huang Ju held him down. If he continued cursing, the old man would be in trouble, and the doctor couldn't save him. The doctor said that he was old, and if he was stabbed again, his blood pressure would rise, which could lead to a stroke. This time, he was brought in in time, and first aid was given at home. Otherwise, it would be unknown whether he could have been saved.

"Mom, he just won't get it. He's stubborn and clings to that money, refusing to give it to me."

“He’s your father. If he doesn’t want it, then don’t take it. Just earn it yourself. If you’re going to drive him to his death, I’ll make a will and give all my property to your brother.”

Huang Ju now wants to protect the old man, for the sake of the bigger picture.

She was also thinking about the 1.5 million yuan. She didn't know what her life would be like without the old man, and she couldn't take the risk.

Xu Jingjing paused for a moment, then put on a smile: "Dad, I am a member of Guowei's family, and also a member of the Li family."