Ye Qianwei's eyes flickered when she saw Cheng Huaiying being so upbeat, just in time, the waiter came over with coffee.

After receiving the coffee handed over by the waiter, half a pack of milk and a few sugars were put in the coffee leisurely. While stirring with a coffee spoon, he sighed and said, "Actually, I really want to ask you to help me with something." a favor".

Cheng Huaiying looked at Ye Qianwei's appearance, and asked: "Sister Ye, if you have any embarrassing things, you can tell me and let me listen. If I can help, I will naturally try my best to help. feel better."

After finishing speaking, she watched Ye Qianwei's eyes still fall on the coffee cup in front of her, stirring gently, and also picked up the coffee spoon in her hand, while adding milk and sugar to the coffee, while stirring.

Until the coffee in front of her was stirred evenly, Ye Qianwei held the coffee cup in her hand and took a small sip. Feeling the bitter coffee spreading in her mouth, she continued to sigh and said:
"Since you call me sister, I won't hide some things from you."

As he said that, he took another sip of his coffee and continued what he said just now: "I think I flew back from Australia on purpose this time, and you can guess what it is for."

Cheng Huaiying had been quietly waiting for Ye Qianwei to make a request. Seeing that Ye Qianwei had actually left the topic to her, she put down the coffee cup in her hand and said, "Could it be that Sister Ye came back for my third brother"?
"Exactly." Ye Qianwei also put the coffee cup in her hand on the table, and said with a sigh: "Your third brother and I are childhood sweethearts. We grew up together in an orphanage. I fell in love with him at that time. Originally Thinking that now that I have grown up, when my father is forcing me to go on a blind date, I will run back to find your third brother to renew the relationship, who knows that another Zhao Lingxi will be killed halfway..."

While talking, she lowered her eyes, and the coffee spoon in her hand tapped the edge of the coffee cup lightly, making a crisp knocking sound.

Cheng Huaiying listened to Ye Qianwei's answer without any surprise, and asked with a smile: "So, sister Ye, what do you want me to do?"
"I..." Ye Qianwei looked at the expression on Cheng Huaiying's face, her delicate brows were slightly frowned, and she said with some confusion: "I just want you to help me create more opportunities to get along with your third brother, I I believe that as long as we are together for a long time, he will definitely think of all the good things we had together before."

Listening to Ye Qianwei's words, Cheng Huaiying knew that she would definitely not let her go, it was just such a small matter, she lightly opened her red lips and said, "But, my third brother is helping my elder brother with the company's affairs, and he gets along with Zhao Lingxi. Not much time."

"Yeah." Ye Qianwei nodded in confusion on purpose, moved her face closer to Cheng Huaiying, and said, "Then, can you help me to make Zhao Lingxi make a fool of myself in front of your third brother?"
"This..." Cheng Huaiying frowned and thought for a while, seeing Ye Qianwei's little hand reaching into her handbag again, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said, "Okay, leave this question to me."

As soon as her words fell, Ye Qianwei sat back and straightened her body. The brows that had been frowning slightly relaxed suddenly, and a gentle smile appeared on her face, and she said, "I knew you would definitely help me."

As he spoke, he reached out and took Cheng Huaiying's little hand.

Cheng Huaiying only felt a cool little stone in the palm of her hand, felt the edge of the little stone, and touched her palm, and the smile on her face deepened. She looked at Ye Qianwei and said, "Sister Ye is too out of touch." , I certainly hope that my third brother can find such a good sister-in-law as you."

Then, the two exchanged pleasantries again, and then went back separately.

Cheng Huaiying played with the colorless diamond ring that Ye Qianwei stuffed into her hand just now, a smug gleam flashed in her eyes.

She had always disliked Zhao Lingxi, but now that she had another ally, her mouth curled into a cold arc.

When I returned to the Cheng family's old house, I saw Zhao Lingxi was wiping the pillars at the door hard. As if I didn't see her, I stepped on [-] cm high nude pink high heels and walked straight into the house.

Hearing the sound of high-heeled shoes behind him, Zhao Lingxi turned his head and saw that it was Cheng Huaiying. While wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, Zhao Lingxi stood up and said with a smile, "Huaiying, what are you doing out today? You are smiling so much. happy".

Cheng Huaiying heard Zhao Lingxi's question and smelled the sweat on her body, a flash of disgust flashed in her heart, but she said calmly, "Oh, look at my eyes, I was only thinking about things just now, but I didn't see It's sister-in-law, you are at the door."

After saying this, he glanced at Zhao Lingxi's almost soaked work clothes again, and said: "I went out to talk to a big client today, but the client's requirements are still not fulfilled, so I'll go up first."

After finishing speaking, he didn't even look at Zhao Lingxi anymore, and continued walking towards the house.

Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaiying's back, squatted down again, and continued to scrub the pillar in his hand.

When it was noon, she thought she would have nothing to eat at noon today, but Mrs. An brought a big bowl and handed it to her, her tone was much better than yesterday:
"Don't be too busy, hurry up and eat while it's hot, and work after eating."

After working for a long time, Zhao Lingxi's stomach was protesting. Looking at the bowl in his hand, he thanked Mrs. An and took it.

The food in my eyes is very simple, half a bowl of rice, a steamed bun, and three simple vegetarian dishes.

It's just that Zhao Lingxi has been hungry for a long time, how can he be picky eaters now?

Picking up the chopsticks, she quickly put the rice into her mouth, but when the rice just filled her mouth, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

There was a rotten taste in her mouth that went straight into her nostrils, choking her so much that tears were about to come out.

She coughed violently and coughed up all the rotten rice in her mouth, but she coughed so violently that one of the porcelain bowls in her hand fell to the ground without holding it.

There was only a sound of "click", the porcelain bowl shattered into several petals, a shining porcelain flower bloomed on the ground, a bowl of rice fell to the ground, and the snow-white steamed buns rolled for a long distance.

Hearing the voice, the tall woman who wanted to throw her out that night came out.

When he saw the rice spread on the ground, he looked at Zhao Lingxi with evil eyes, and said with disdain: "Tsk tsk, do you really think you are the third young lady? This temper is really not small."

While saying this, she walked towards Zhao Lingxi with big strides, fixed her eyes on the rice on the ground, and said, "Although the Cheng family is not short of this kind of money, but the food on the ground is all food, I really don't know How did the third young master find such a prodigal woman like you?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Mrs. An and said, "Forget it, since the third young lady is not used to our Cheng family's food, then there is no need to prepare meals for her in the future."

Zhao Lingxi heard the tall woman deliberately accentuating the words "our Cheng family", her heart trembled violently, her eyes felt wet, and a tear rolled in her eyes.

The chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap" sound, and he turned around and wanted to run outside.

However, just as she turned around, her arm was pinched by a big fat hand.

Turning her head, she looked at the hideous face of the tall woman. Before she could speak, the tall woman said in a cold voice: "I really can't be raised by a small family. An uneducated woman dirty the floor. I want to run without tidying up."

After finishing speaking, he shook Zhao Lingxi's arm vigorously, pointed to the rice scattered on the ground, and said in a cold voice, "You'd better clean up this place before Madam comes back."

The tall woman's arm was very powerful, and when she swung it violently, Zhao Lingxi felt as if her right arm was not her own. She swayed uncontrollably in the air a few times, and then stopped after a while.

It's just that there is still a numb feeling in the arm. Looking at the cold gaze shot by the tall woman, the small body trembled slightly, so I had to squat down, hold back the numb feeling from the arm, and use it stiffly. Slices of broken bowls on top of the bowl to hold the rice.

The tall woman looked at Zhao Lingxi's slow movements, a malicious light flashed in her eyes, and she said in a cold voice: "Who are you pretending to be pitiful on purpose? You're just slowing down. I have to wait until Madam comes back to scold you." ?
Zhao Lingxi was struggling with her stiff arms, when the tall woman's voice broke into her ears unexpectedly, her body trembled unpreparedly, and the broken bowl in her hand happened to scratch the middle finger of her right hand.

"Ah~" was only halfway out of her mouth, she took another deep breath, and swallowed the remaining half of the word back into her throat.

Seeing the bright red blood stained on the edge of the white porcelain, and the few grains of rice under her hands were also stained red by her blood, her eyes flickered slightly, and she tried hard to hold back the tears that swirled in her eyes.

The tall woman saw that Zhao Lingxi's hand was actually scratched, a look of worry flashed in her eyes, and she uttered a few cold words in a cold voice: "Not enough to succeed, more to fail"!
After finishing speaking, he squatted down, grabbed Zhao Lingxi's hand, and walked to the bathroom.

Mrs. An glanced at the rice on the ground that was still stained with Zhao Lingxi's blood, shook her head helplessly, sighed, cleaned up the rice on the ground, then went to pick up the medicine box and walked to the bathroom.

The tall woman looked at the not-so-deep wound on Zhao Lingxi's hand, and the worry in her heart eased slightly. While washing Zhao Lingxi's injured finger under cold water, she said in a cold voice: "I advise you not to take this A small wound, sowing discord in front of the third young master."

"I..." The wound was washed with cold water, and a sudden chill made Zhao Lingxi's mind clear, feeling something flashed in his mind, and stared blankly at the tall woman.

The tall woman didn't give Zhao Lingxi a chance to speak at all. When Mrs. An came in with the medicine box, she took the anti-inflammatory spray from her and sprayed it on Zhao Lingxi's fingers.

But his mouth was not idle: "Third young master, you must have seen the current situation in this family. If you don't want him to turn against his wife, it's best..."

She didn't finish her sentence, she lived up to it, but the threatening meaning in her words made Zhao Lingxi's body tremble suddenly.

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