MTL - To My Dear Mr. Huo-v5 Chapter 68 : Are you interesting like this

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"Pei Zhen? You see, Grandma is so good, she packs so well for the first time."

Xiang Caiping taught Ling Yan several times, but he didn't expect that he would be very fast. I completed one very smoothly. Although the action was not fast, at least it was packed.

"..." Su Pei really didn't speak, and the dumpling she was holding in her hand seemed to be Ling Ling.

She pinched hard--

"Pei Zhen?"

Xiang Caiping just saw Su Pei's real action, she also felt that the dumplings that had been wrapped had been crushed by her.

The filling inside was so exposed, stained with Su Peizhen's oil.

"Are you okay? I looked at your dumplings just fine. What did you do to crush it?"

Xiang Caiping looked at her, Ling Ye was also looking at her.

Su Pei really pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled stiffly.

"It's okay. Careless."

Giving a cold glance at Ling Yan, Su Peizhen stood up and washed his hands in the kitchen.

Cold water rushed over her palms, and she calmed down a bit. Forget it. Why should she care about **** like Ling Ye?

If you like to stay, stay, if you do n’t go, do n’t go. He will only make him hate him even more.

Washing his hands, Su Pei really didn't rush out. She put her hands on the cooking table and thought very hard.

Why did you get out Ling Ling? She was absolutely reluctant to share a room with him.

Shameless, thinking that she would compromise? ridiculous.

Taking a few deep breaths, Su Peizhen finally calmed down.

For Chinese New Year today, she wants to make Xiang Caiping happy. If Ling Ye's presence can make Xiang Caiping happy, then she will barely let him stay.

She should be left with a clown that can make Xiang Caiping happy.

Think of it this way, Su Pei is really more comfortable.

When leaving the kitchen again, Su Peizhen had cleared up his mood.

She sat down again casually, and started to wrap dumplings again.

Ling Ye looked at her gaze. She didn't see it. She asked Cai Ping for a question. She answered it seriously, but she didn't look at Ling Ye's direction.

The three were quick enough to make dumplings.

Xiang Caiping was carrying those dumplings to the kitchen.

"Sit down for a while, I cooked the dumplings."

"Auntie, do you want to help?" Ling Yan once again stood up very diligently. Be honest and perform well.

Xiang Caiping smiled like a flower, and the fine lines on his face seemed to talk a lot.

"No need. Cook a dumpling. What can I do for you. Sit down. Watch TV. I'll be right away."

Su Peizhen got up and didn't plan to stay any longer.

Get up to the living room and turn on the TV at will. She has no interest in the Spring Festival Gala, and there is such a show that is full of joy throughout the Chinese New Year.

Take the remote control to find a film, it is a very hot documentary this year. It's about food.

Su Pei was sitting on the sofa, looking very seriously.

Until Ling Yan sat down beside her. She could force herself to ignore him when he sat down.

She wouldn't deliberately sit beside him to avoid him, and it seemed like how important he was. She didn't want to give him this illusion.

But when Ling Yan put his hand on her lap, Su Pei couldn't bear it.

She raised her hand and hit **** Ling Ling's back.

Ling Ye's back was photographed by her. He refused to take his hand away.

"Strong." He leaned closer to her ear. "Or else, come here again."

He pointed to his face. There was a clear provocation in the eyes. Su Pei really bit her lip and really raised her hand.

The hand fell in midair and was caught by Ling Ye.

He looked at her, and then looked at the direction of the kitchen inside: "Are you really hitting? You're not afraid to stay and see your aunt come out?"

"Her daughter was harassed by the satyr, what didn't she do?" Su Pei looked at him blankly. "Maybe I'm done, she'll say it's good."

"you……"

This woman is really hateful, angry, and annoying.

He extended his long arm and buckled her waist directly. Looking down to kiss her.

"Ling Ling, if you get messed up, believe it or not, I'll rip my face, now call the police and say you're breaking into a house?"

"You won't." Ling Yan said, and put his face closer: "Because you don't want to make your mother unhappy."

The words fell on her lips, and she could only see his enlarged face.

Anger began to gather in her eyes, and as soon as she raised her hand, he resisted behind him. The situation in which her hands were suppressed made her whole body arch in his direction.

Ling Hua's smile appeared as a gesture of giving a hug. Could not help but deepen the kiss.

The sound on TV continued, and Xiang Caiping's busy voice was heard in the kitchen.

Su Peizhen gritted his teeth at first and refused to let him go in, but this **** man was just too jerk.

He scratched her waist, it didn't hurt, but itchy.

She couldn't help but loosen up. And it was such a momentary effort that his snake had successfully broken in.

One step concession is one step concession. Su Peizhen was kissed by Ling Yan with no strength.

For a long time, she never tasted her lips again. Never kissed her like this and hugged her again.

Ling Ye hardly wanted to let go. But he knew what it was like to stop and accept it when he saw it.

Let go of her, raise her hand, and stroke her lips. His eyes were as deep as if he could put her all in.

"Pei Zhen ..."

The sound of almost sighing, her name so called from his mouth, felt particularly sexy.

Su Pei's heartbeat was a bit out of order, and she suddenly pushed him hard. Sit to his arm's reach.

Regardless of whether she admits it or not, Ling Ye's kiss technique is **** good. His voice is the same.

"Pei Zhen--"

Ling Ye called her again. Su Pei was as shocked as he was, glaring at him, quickly getting up, and heading towards the kitchen without looking back.

In the kitchen, the water has been boiled, and Xiang Caiping is putting dumplings in the pan.

"Mom, do you want to help?"

"Okay." Xiang Caiping nodded. "Place the bowls. Take out the cold dishes I bought before and serve them. I'll cook two more dishes later, and I can eat."

Because there were only two people, Xiang Caiping didn't plan to get too much. But now Ling Ling is here, I must add two more dishes.

"it is good."

Dinner is not something rich for a person like Ling Yan.

The Ling family spent a year and it was like Cixi eating. A table full of mountains and sea. But for Ling Yan, the dishes on that table were not as good as the hot dumplings in front of him.

"Come. Try it." Xiang Caiping personally gave Ling Ye a bowl of dumplings: "Auntie is of average skill. You're welcome."

"Thank Aunt."

After taking the bowl of dumplings, Ling Yan's eyes were a little bit hot.

The Ling family has five illegitimate children, plus six. Liu Xiyun was very good to him, but later, the old man had a bad accident after being injured in a car accident.

Liu Xiyun then put most of his energy on the old man.

He is taken care of by his servants every day. But no matter how good the maids are, they are not their parents.

He couldn't even remember, in his own impression, had he ever eaten a bowl of Liu Xiyunsheng's rice? Have you ever eaten a dish of chopsticks Liu Xiyun.

"You child, why don't you eat."

"No. Let's eat it." Ling Yan looked up at Xiang Caiping, his eyes were sincere: "Auntie, you don't know, my mother never gave me a meal. Auntie you are so nice."

Xiang Caiping is a very emotional person. As soon as I heard this, I was excited.

"You child, why are you so pathetic?"

She likes watching TV dramas, especially the kind of mother-in-law dramas made in China.

Ling Ling's words made her brain countless. He thought of Ling Ling being kicked out of his house by his father. Suddenly the brain made up for a dad that didn't hurt, and the mother didn't love the poor life.

"Eat more." Xiang Caiping looked distressed: "No wonder it's so thin. It's pitiful."

Su Pei really pumped the corners of her mouth, if not for good education. She really couldn't help but lift the table.

Poor Ling?

Don't make fun of it, mom. He's pitiful, he's pitiful.

Dignified Ling family master, family property is calculated by 100 million. There are countless industries under his name, and he just likes playing with your daughter casually, is he poor?

"Pei Zhen, you eat too."

Thinking that Su Pei was not happy that she only gave Ling Yesheng, Xiang Caiping hurriedly gave Su Peizhen a bowl.

Su Peizhen took the bowl and unceremoniously gave Ling Yefei a glance at the knife.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yan's eyes seemed red, and it really looked like he was touched.

The more he is so, the more uncomfortable Su Peizhen becomes, and the more disgusting he is, how do you say there are such men? She was really mad at her.

It's really too much to do this in front of Xiang Caiping.

"Auntie, it's delicious." Ling Yan tasted a dumpling. I highly praised Xiang Caiping's technique: "Auntie, your technique is very good."

It's really not a chef's skill, but this dumpling tastes more home-like.

"Just eat more." Xiang Caiping sat down, thinking of Ling Ye just now, took another pair of chopsticks and gave him a few chopstick dishes, and put them in the bowl in front of him.

"Eat more." What a poor child.

Su Pei really endured so hard that she could only eat the dumplings in her bowl with anger.

Remind yourself again and again not to be angry. For the Chinese New Year, Ling Ye is not worth her anger.

She didn't speak, it didn't mean Ling Ye didn't say anything.

Chatted with Xiang Caiping, talking about some customs of Rongcheng New Year.

Su Pei really came to Rongcheng for two or three years. He really didn't understand Rongcheng's customs. But Xiang Caiping understands.

The two spoke very hot as if they had found a concubine.

Su Peizhen was reduced to the background again, no matter how she gave Ling Ye Feiyan a knife, it was useless.

After a long meal, Su Pei really wanted to drive Ling Yan away.

Where do you know, Xiang Caiping looked at her and said quite naturally: "Pei Zhen, please clean up the guest room, Grandma will live tonight."

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Really enough