Mistakenly pet billions of cute little wives

During lunch, Tang Jinjin felt anxious.

When she came back from the garden, she went to the kitchen intentionally or unintentionally, and saw the chef and the maid taking out the seafood from the refrigerator.

She is like an enemy!

How to do how to do!
What if I retch at the dinner table?
Because of Tang Jinjin's uneasiness, the blood on her little face faded completely, and she felt anxious.

"Jinjin, you are so absent-minded, what are you looking at when you keep looking back?"

Tang Jinjin wanted to see what was going on in the kitchen, but suddenly she was teased by Mrs. Leng, and she immediately turned around.

"It's nothing, I just think the house is beautiful and I want to see it." Tang Jinjin was embarrassed by the words, so she had to pretend to lower her head to arrange the flowers.

How could he escape Mrs. Guo Leng's hot eyes if he wanted to cover it up?

"Really, the house looks good, or Yan Chi looks good."

"Ah?" Tang Jinjin was caught off guard by the question: "Yes, yes,,"

Tang Jinjin just wanted to say that they were all good-looking, but when she saw the man sitting on the couch in the living room get up and walk over, she was startled and tongue-tied.

Looking at the tall man with outstanding temperament, Tang Jinjin was overwhelmed by the noble aura on his body, and said blankly, "Brother Yan Chi looks good..."

puff!
Brother Yan Chi?

"Brother? Uh..." Mrs. Leng glanced back at her tall son.

"Indeed, you are younger than Leng Che, and Yan Chi is 12 years older than you, which is pretty big. I hope you don't despise him as an old cow eating tender grass."

"puff……"

This time Tang Jinjin couldn't hold back her laughter.

Hearing this, Leng Yanchi glanced at his mother coldly, obviously speechless.

"By the way, where is Leng Cheren? When will he come back?"

Tang Jinjin hurriedly withdrew her gaze from looking at Leng Yanchi, and lowered her head to pick the leaves of the flowers.

It seems that the question is casual, but in fact, don't mention the nervous answer.

If Leng Yanchi couldn't find the marriage certificate, maybe it would be more convenient for Leng Che to find a way to steal it.

After all, Leng Che is a dandy and incomprehensible, and he is young, so he is easy to attack.

Leng Yanchi passed by the two, just glanced at Tang Jinjin, went upstairs without saying a word.

He was indifferent and alienated, yet cold and arrogant like an emperor.

"Leng Che? I don't know where that brat went, Yan Chi, do you know where your brother is?" Mrs. Leng called to stop the figure who was going upstairs.

"If you freeze all his cards and save the money for the air ticket, he will appear in front of your eyes tomorrow."

"Why are you an older brother? You break his card every now and then. After all, he's your younger brother." Mrs. Leng teased in a low voice.

Leng Yanchi stood still, Mo Mou looked back.

Those deep and cold eyes, when looking at people, carried an aura that was not angry but mighty.

Tang Jinjin was taken aback, she felt that Mrs. Leng was also killed by that look.

"What are you looking at? I'm your own mother. If you have nothing to do, give me a walk with your third sister!" Mrs. Leng's aura weakened a little, but she quickly adjusted and followed Leng Yan with an old lady's aura. Late orders.

"Third sister?"

"It's the damn Pomeranian." Mrs. Leng chuckled.

Tang Jinjin was said to be cute.

"Okay, third sister."

Tang Jinjin lowered her head to laugh, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the man standing on the spiral staircase who seemed to glance at her.

Immediately, she didn't dare to laugh, and carefully picked the leaves of the flowers.

This time, Mrs. Leng also lowered her head to arrange the flowers seriously.

"I don't know who this brat looks like, but his eyes are always gouging out. It's really scary."

"Mum, are you afraid too?"

"Mommy is not afraid, but when he becomes serious, Mommy is still a little scared." Mrs. Leng said in a low voice.

Tang Jinjin shrank her neck: "So, he is the most fierce in the family?"

"Yeah, but it's okay, if he dares to attack you, Mommy will beat him up for you!"

Mrs. Leng said righteously, and smiled at Tang Jinjin after speaking.

"Mummy is so nice." Tang Jinjin was stared at by those eyes, and all the symptoms of retching and discomfort disappeared.

"Then Mommy, why are their brothers so different in age?"

"That's it, it's an accident." Mrs. Leng said with a smile.

It turned out that Leng Che was an accident, no wonder he was ten years younger than his brother.

"At home, I'm most afraid of his elder brother. When I was a child, this kid was taken care of by his brother. I don't know where to hide at this time. I have to go and fish it. Otherwise, I don't know where that brat will be exiled. "

Madam Leng was also very worried.

The elder son is serious and rigid, while the younger son is mischievous.

"Fortunately, Mom has you as a cute and sweet daughter-in-law, otherwise Mom wouldn't know how to live this day."

"It is also my blessing to meet Mommy."

While talking, Mrs. Leng suddenly thought of something, she put down the flowers in her hand, and asked Tang Jinjin seriously: "By the way, Jinjin, are you a pastry chef?"

"Well, yes."

"Didn't graduate?"

"Not yet, but it's coming soon. It's time for an internship. Does Mommy want a cake? I can make it for you."

Tang Jinjin took a pink rose, found a place to put it in, and fiddled with it.

She studied pastry, is an excellent fondant pastry chef, and has a certain taste, so she also has the romantic and artistic aesthetic of flower arrangement.

Tang Jinjin was immersed in flower art, but Mrs. Leng thought of something.