After a flash marriage, rich wives also have to work hard to build a career

But no matter how hard she tried, Ling Wanwan still couldn't persist enough to go home sober.

In fact, if she is at work, there is no problem for her to stay up all night.But she probably finally settled down after a lot of emotional ups and downs. She felt as if a big stone had been released from her heart and she felt a lot more comfortable, so she relaxed extraordinarily. Naturally, she couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep in a daze.

When she was woken up by her biological clock, she was already lying on the bed in her bedroom. Her shoes and socks had been taken off. She was still wearing the home clothes she wore when she went out yesterday, and her coat was placed on the end of the bed.

She patted her forehead and couldn't remember how she came back last night.But there seemed to be no need to recall it. Since it was Kuang Mingxuan who drove her back and she fell asleep again, it must have been him who carried her back to the bedroom.

Uh……

Kuang Mingxuan's tall figure appeared in front of Ling Wanwan who was sitting on the bed.

I don’t know if he came in with me in his arms, on his back, or on his back?

He should be hugged, that's how it's done in TV dramas. With Kuang Mingxuan's figure, he should be able to hug himself, right?

Not necessarily. In TV dramas, princesses carry them just to look good. In real life, it is more convenient to carry them on their backs.

That's not necessarily the case. If you pull someone out of the passenger seat, it will be quite convenient to carry them.

But it would be better if the princess hug has a more domineering temperament.

……

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

She spent about ten minutes thinking about it, and finally couldn't help but hit herself on the head with a small fist.

"Ling Wanwan, what are you thinking about? What are you dreaming about so early in the morning?"

Like her, Kuang Mingxuan didn't have the habit of sleeping in. Even though he only rested for an hour or two last night, he still showed up in the kitchen on time.

"Good morning Aunt Zhou!"

"Good morning, young master, I steamed some bean rolls and steamed buns this morning, and also made your favorite lean meat porridge."

"Thank you, Aunt Zhou!"

He ignored Ling Wanwan who was busy beside him, and instead greeted Aunt Zhou warmly.

Ling Wanwan lowered her head to arrange the tableware and did not take the initiative to look at him.

Aunt Zhou whispered in Ling Wanwan's ear: "The eldest young master is in a good mood this morning. I haven't seen him so happy for a long time."

After saying that, she gave Ling Wanwan a meaningful look.

Of course I feel better.

He finally made his marriage clear in front of his sister. In his words, he finally had a "status."

But there was no need to explain this to Aunt Zhou, but Aunt Zhou's smile made her feel a little warm.

Lele rubbed her eyes and sat down at the dining table.

Halfway through the meal, Ling Wanwan said, "I'll go back to my sister's place to see her during the day. I guess she won't be able to help but go to the hospital to see Grandpa Liu. I have to accompany her."

Kuang Mingxuan: "You didn't sleep well last night. Why don't you catch up on some sleep later and let Sister Chen send Lele to kindergarten."

Lele frowned: "Mom promised to send me to school every day!"

Kuang Mingxuan: "Your mother was too tired last night and needs to rest."

Lele began to complain: "It's already night, why is mom tired? Dad, do you want mom to go to work at night?"

Pfft——!

Ling Wanwan squirted out a mouthful of hot milk, and her face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

Aunt Zhou, Uncle Song, and Sister Chen stood side by side, all trying their best to hold back their laughter, but they were holding back very much. Their expressions were very ferocious.

Lele looked at the adults' reactions and felt even more angry.

"Dad, you are going too far. Mom is already very tired from taking care of me during the day, and she has to take care of you at night. Why can't you be more sensible like me?"

He turned his head and looked at Ling Wanwan with hatred: "Mom, can't you be more cruel to Dad? You - wu wu wu -"

Ling Wanwan couldn't help it anymore, so she stepped forward and covered his mouth.

Kuang Lele, whose mouth was covered, felt that his heroic spirit had failed, and he danced and struggled to continue.

Kuang Mingxuan on the side has already begun to summarize his speech.

"You are right. I should be more sensible and let my mother not be too tired."

After that, he looked at Ling Wanwan meaningfully, his eyes wandered from top to bottom, and then returned to his face.

Ling Wanwan felt that his gaze was too greasy, greasy and frivolous, so she couldn't help but silently gestured and cursed:

"rogue!"

Kuang Mingxuan had already finished his breakfast quickly. He took out a tissue and wiped his hands. He walked to Ling Wanwan and whispered in her ear: "Then what should I do? I can't make you work too hard during the day!"

Ling Wanwan slapped him with her backhand like a conditioned reflex.

He laughed and walked away.

Lele lost control and started yelling again.

Ling Wanwan tried her best to turn around and control the child, but she looked up and saw the melon-eating trio who were trying hard to hold back their laughter. Once again, she felt that there was no way she could survive this day.

This day by day, it’s almost to the point where I can submit myself to a publishing agency for a death-conduct award.

In the end, she still followed Kuang Mingxuan's request to catch up on her sleep, because Sister Chen insisted on sending Lele to school, but Gu Yingxue said resolutely: "The eldest young master said, if I dare to drive you to the kindergarten to send your child, then he will Fire me immediately without any discussion!"

Ling Wanwan gritted her teeth: Kuang Mingxuan, you are a ruthless capitalist!

So by the time she caught up on her sleep and waited patiently for Gu Yingxue to come back and take her to her sister's house, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

Brother-in-law Yin Sheng looked at her in an unusual way.

"Brother-in-law, even if I'm married, there's no need for you to look at me like a monster!"

And he had been looking at her for a long time, and his eyes wanted to poke a row of holes in her body.

Yin Sheng clicked his tongue and expressed wonder: "I can't tell, Wanwan, I know you have an idea, but I didn't expect you to have an idea to this extent. When your sister got married, it was a matter of killing first and then showing off. When it comes to you, it's better to kill first and then show off. This is our The Ling family’s secret knowledge!”

Ling Manman held up the half-knitted doll in her hand and slapped her husband.

Ling Wanwan gave her brother-in-law a thumbs up: "My brother-in-law is a good educator. Thank you for encouraging my sister to kill her first and then tell her the truth, so you gave me a good start!"

Yin Sheng cupped his hands: "Where, where, it should be, it should be!"

Then both of them noticed Ling Manman's eyes that could kill someone, and they both shut their mouths obediently.

"You didn't have any rest last night, okay. Where is your husband, Mr. Guanggui? Are you at work?"

Ling Wanwan nodded.

Ling Manman put down the doll she had been knitting and decided to have a frank chat with her sister.

"I was confused yesterday. How long have you two known each other before you got married?"

Ling Wanwan stretched out two fingers.

"Two months?"