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Because many girls like pets, if you have a pet to "help", you can get twice the result with half the effort!

This four-eyed frog obviously has ulterior motives for her, besides, how can ordinary people keep so many pets, it is clearly purposeful!

Thinking of this, Xiaomei stopped and said coldly: "Four-eyed frog, I am here now, you can tell the truth."

An Zihao smiled: "What's the hurry, you sit down first."

"My time is precious, Mr. Ann, I have done what I promised you, and then it depends on whether you are a man who keeps your promise...Hey! Where are you going!"

Xiaomei didn't finish her words, An Zihao disappeared in a flash, Xiaomei hurried to catch up, only to see An Zihao enter a certain room, the door of the room was hidden.

It's a kitchen, a clean and tidy kitchen.

Xiao Mei raised her eyebrows and everything was so clean. It seemed that the four-eyed frog had done a lot of superficial effort to ask her this time.

After a while, An Zihao was holding an exquisite tray with two cups of coffee on the tray. Seeing Xiaomei standing outside the door, she couldn't help being amused: "I can't wait for a while?"

"Cut! I don't know what to say." Xiao Mei turned and walked back to the hall.

An Zihao put the coffee in front of Xiaomei: "I don't know if you like little fox sweet or bitter, you can add sugar yourself."

"No, I don't know if you have been poisoned. You should drink it yourself." Pushing the coffee in front of her, Xiao Mei looked disdainful.

An Zihao took a sip of coffee: "Little fox, could it be that I am such a wretched man in your heart?"

"Ah!"

"Meow..." A Persian cat jumped to Xiao Mei's side, rubbing her furry body against Xiao Mei. The next few cats and dogs also came around, turning around Xiaomei.

It's making Xiaomei's heart itch!

No, she can't push these little pets, she can't be fooled by the four-eyed frog!

"Cough! Mr. Ann, don't you think it's noisy here, isn't it convenient for us to talk?"

"Noisy?" An Zihao raised his eyebrows, and suddenly his eyebrows bloomed with a smile: "Okay, then change the place. My little fox is really direct, ha ha ha!"

An Zihao's words, hearing Xiaomei's words, is getting more and more wrong. What does it mean to be direct? !

Wait a minute, An Zihao said this, isn't she thinking that she is thinking about it? !

"Four-eyed frog, you are nasty!"

"I'm nasty?" An Zihao blinked, with a look of innocence: "You said that Xiao Meimei first, so how come you say I'm nasty?"

"An Zihao, I don't have so much time to play word games with you, and say, how can you find me?"

An Zihao put down the coffee in his hand and said mysteriously, "Xiao Meimei, do you believe that I have superpowers?"

Little Mei's eyebrows were twitching, she found out that she was dealing with An Zihao, how crazy it was!

"Uncle Ann, how old are you? Are you naive?"

"Hahaha..." An Zihao laughed, happily: "Fun, too funny. Xiao Meimei, I find that I like you more and more."

"No, get back to business, and tell me the reason, otherwise," she said, Xiao Mei peeked into her clothes, and when she came out, she got an extra pistol and pointed her muzzle straight at An Zihao: "Otherwise. If you do, one shot will break you."

"what!"

"Ouch!"

There were a few painful cries, followed by a muffled sound of something being thrown to the ground heavily. Hearing the movement, Yi Yuntian rushed to the second floor like an arrow.

Go straight to Leng Weiwei's room.

The door was open, and the bodyguards fell to the ground in random directions, some of them softened, some of them rolled on the ground in pain. And Leng Weiwei's arm is still tightly hooping a bodyguard's neck, and the strength seems not to be great, but the tall and magnificent bodyguard can't struggle anymore.

Seeing Yi Yuntian standing at the door, Leng Weiwei pushed with both hands, the bodyguard ‘bounced’ like flying away, and there was another muffled sound and the sound of something breaking.

Yi Yuntian blinked, and his thin lips made a charming arc: "Wife, what's the matter? Are they bullying you?"

If you say ‘bully’, this picture will be understood by everyone. It's just that the president of Yida loves his prospective wife, even if it is obvious, he thinks it is someone else's fault.

His little Weiwei is always correct.

"What are they doing here?" Leng Weiwei said lightly.

"They, they are here to protect you." A drop of sweat hung on Yi Yun's forehead.

"I don't need other people's protection, let them all leave." Leng Weiwei turned around and walked back to the bed, lying down to sleep.

Yi Yuntian scratched his head and winked at the bodyguards who were still ‘alive’. The bodyguards grumbled in their hearts and endured the pain and dragged them out.

"Wow, what's going on!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation in the corridor, and then someone ran over and asked Xiang Yi Yuntian nervously: "Heavenly boy, are you okay? What's the matter with these people?"

Seeing that it was his mother, Yi Yuntian coughed lightly: "It's nothing, Mom, don't make a fuss. Go down first."

"No, you said it's nothing serious. Why did so many things break in the room? Wait a minute, Leng Weiwei won't fight with you? Who did you both do? Is there any injury?"

Zheng Yao said, while checking Yi Yuntian's body. Yi Yuntian waved his hand: "Mom, I said it's okay, don't worry. Didn't you say that you are going to play mahjong later? Go ahead."

The more Yi Yuntian drove herself away, the more strange Zheng Yao felt. She glanced into the room and saw Leng Weiwei sitting on the bed, looking straight at her, without a trace of expression on her face, which made people tremble.

"Tian boy, come here for a moment." Zheng Yao pulled La Yi Yuntian and motioned for him to speak aside.

At this moment, Yi Yuntian wanted to sit beside Leng Weiwei very much. Seeing his mother like this, he was a little helpless and had to walk over: "Mom, what can't you just say?"

"Did you two quarrel?" Zheng Yao asked softly.

"No." Yi Yuntian answered simply.

"No? You have hurt so many people without breaking so many things. Heavenly boy, don't lie to mom, why are you quarreling with Leng Weiwei? Tell mom, mom might think of ways to help you."

Yi Yuntian was a little bit ridiculous: "Mom, I'll say it again, it's really okay. I didn't quarrel with Weiwei, it was just a joke. You go down quickly, I can solve the problem."

Zheng Yao wanted to say something. Yi Yuntian half pushed her downstairs, then hurriedly turned around and ran upstairs, closing the door tightly with a ‘bang’.

Zheng Yao frowned. Since she knew Leng Weiwei, this woman has always been impolite. She kept a straight face all day, as if people all over the world owed her. She didn't like it in her heart.

It's fine now, Leng Weiwei is her daughter-in-law. This woman is terrible. She gave her son a look as soon as she walked in the door. How can she look at her in the future? !

No, she has to find a way to cure Leng Weiwei!

"Wife," Yi Yuntian grinned, sitting next to Leng Weiwei, holding her in his arms: "When you slept just now, my husband was making delicious things downstairs. It will be a while later. I've eaten. How about it, you haven't seen your husband for an hour, do you miss your husband?"

Leng Weiwei tilted her head: "I slept for an hour?"

"Yes, I slept for an hour. It's too early. If you are sleepy, let's go to bed for a while." Yi Yuntian said while stroking Leng Weiwei's long black hair, sparing no effort.

Leng Weiwei looked at Yi Yuntian, silly and cute, without speaking. After a while, my brows frowned slightly: "What? It smells so good..."

"Fragrant, fragrance is good," Yi Yuntian smiled and opened his eyes: "I think it's all right. How about eating first before going to bed?"

Leng Weiwei didn't answer, but got out of bed, opened the door, and walked straight to the fragrance emission.

Yi Yuntian followed closely behind him, took a silk nightgown in his hand, and put it on Leng Weiwei: "It's almost autumn, the weather is cold, be careful of catching the cold."

Leng Weiwei continued to walk towards the place where the fragrance came from, as if she hadn't heard it. Go downstairs, and then stop. He stared straight at the things on the red sandalwood table.

A large plate of stuffing is very big, big dumplings!

Leng Weiwei's eyes lit up, she ran over, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and quickly picked up a dumpling.

Suddenly, only a ‘pop’ was heard, and the chopsticks in Leng Weiwei’s hand were knocked, and the dumplings fell back onto the plate.

Leng Weiwei was dumbfounded and looked up at the person who prevented her from eating dumplings.

Zheng Yao.

"It's not big or young, Weiwei, you are Yuntian's wife. If you want to eat, you must let your husband eat first. Besides, my mother-in-law hasn't done anything yet. Being so reckless will make others laugh."

Leng Weiwei blinked and tilted her head: "Husband...mother-in-law...hiss, are you Yi Yuntian's mother?"

Zheng Yao was taken aback by the question of Leng Weiwei, and then she looked incredible: "Weiwei, what's the matter with you? Can't remember me?"

"Mom, what's the matter?" Yi Yuntian saw the situation of Leng Weiwei's dumplings very clearly when his mother knocked out Leng Weiwei's dumplings, a touch of discomfort passed in his heart, but he came over patiently and sat beside Leng Weiwei.

"It's nothing, I asked Weiwei to wait for you to come and eat together." Zheng Yao said, picking a dumpling into Yi Yuntian's bowl.

"Mom, you can eat first." Putting the dumplings in the bowl back to Zheng Yao's place, Yi Yuntian put a dumpling in the bowl for Leng Weiwei: "You two eat first."

Zheng Yao took a bite of dumplings and was moved by her heart. She couldn't help but say, "It's not bad. You can't imagine that you can make dumplings too. It's been ten years, and it's the first time I have tasted your craftsmanship."

Yi Yuntian smiled, did not speak, and put another dumpling into the bowls of Zheng Yao and Leng Weiwei.

Zheng Yao ate and said to Leng Weiwei: "Weiwei, how many men can cook and eat these years? It is your blessing to marry the Tianzi. You must cherish it in the future. Don't do what he doesn't like. Take care of him, you know?"

Leng Weiwei was eating dumplings silently. When she heard this, her mouth stopped, she put down the bowl, and raised her head seriously: "I'm sorry, I won't serve people. I think I am not suitable for his wife." r638