After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

Regarding the supplementary agreement, Ling Shuang's attitude was firm and she would not sign it!

One code must be the same, and this matter cannot delay the serious business of seducing the male god.

Early in the morning, Ling Shuang watched Cheng Sihan walk into the restaurant and brought out the breakfast made by himself from the kitchen.

An English breakfast and a cup of hand-ground black coffee.

Cheng Sihan looked at the meal delivered to him, paused, and then picked up the knife and fork.

Ling Shuang did not ask for credit, but sat on one side with her chin propped up, her clear almond-shaped eyes full of anticipation.

The man's face was made of iron.

Ling Shuang watched for a long time, but she didn't see any change in Cheng Sihan's expression during the meal, and was a little disappointed.

"I also grind the coffee myself." Ling Shuang pushed the coffee cup, and her face was filled with expectation again.

Until Cheng Sihan finished his meal, he didn't get a positive look, let alone a word.

"Go back to the old house for dinner tonight." Cheng Sihan grabbed a candy on the plate in Uncle Li's hand and walked to the basement.

You stingy guy, are you still angry?

Ling Shuang's eyes were filled with disappointment. She watched the indifferent figure disappear and then looked at Uncle Li with aggrieved eyes.

"It seems that the young master likes the breakfast and coffee made by the young lady." Uncle Li glanced at the empty plates and cups on the table and smiled.

"Really?" Ling Shuang was overjoyed.

"Master will not take another bite of something he doesn't like." Uncle Li put the candy plate in front of Ling Shuang.

"This..." Ling Shuang smiled and grabbed a candy and said in surprise, "Hasn't this candy been out of the market for many years? I was still looking everywhere and couldn't find it. Why did you..."

Uncle Li smiled proudly, "Yes, we stopped making this toffee many years ago. The young master likes it, so I found the old boss and spent a lot of money to customize it for the young master."

The uncle Li mentioned was Cheng Sihan's uncle and the current deputy mayor of Haidu City.

Ling Shuang peeled off the sugar coating, stuffed it into her mouth, and smacked it carefully.

It tastes exactly like it did back then.

"The old man who made the candy is in poor health. This may be the last batch, and the stock will only last half a year..." Uncle Li's eyes were a little disappointed, "The young master has to have one every time he drinks coffee, but there is no more. , but what should we do..."

Hearing this, Ling Shuang's eyes widened...

In the evening, at the family banquet, there was a large table of delicious food, but Ling Shuang was stunned that she was not full.

It has no taste and cannot be eaten.

There were eight people in the family. Except for her and Cheng Sihan, the other six people seemed to look at her in the same way, but also in different ways. It was hard to explain, but none of them were friendly anyway.

After the meal, everyone moved to the hall and took their seats according to seniority.

Old Mrs. Cheng sat in the middle of the main couch with a serious look on her face, "I mainly want to find out two things today." After looking around everyone present, he settled on his eldest son Cheng Yuanlei's family sitting on the left, "First of all Tell me, what’s going on in Yinyang’s garage?”

garage?

Ling Shuang thought of the missing train in the depot that was reported on the news last night. Could it be...

Ling Shuang looked slightly shocked and looked at the man sitting on the far right of the three-person sofa opposite.

Cheng Yinyang was squinting his beautiful peach blossom eyes and looking at Ling Shuang with a playful expression.

I go!

Ling Shuang was not used to the way Cheng Yinyang looked at her since dinner, and she felt offended.

But the thick-skinned man didn't notice anything wrong at all. Even now, with everyone in the room looking at him, he still didn't hide the ambiguity in his eyes.

Ling Shuang bared her teeth and glared at Cheng Yinyang with a warning in her eyes, I'll dig your eyes out again!

Cheng Yinyang nodded and smiled.

"cough!"

The one who coughed was the middle-aged man sitting on the single sofa to the left of the main seat, Cheng Yinyang's father, Cheng Yuanlei. He had a majestic look on his face, but his eyes were worried.

"Oh!" Cheng Yinyang couldn't stop smiling, tilted his head and adjusted slightly before saying, "Grandma, burn it, just burn it. It's just time to replace a batch of new cars. Grandma, don't worry." His face was calm and calm.

What a dandy who doesn't understand the sufferings of the people.

Ling Shuang cursed.

That big G alone is something that many people will never be able to earn in their lifetime, let alone Bugatti, Koenigsegg...

"What's going on with that Audi?" Mrs. Cheng calmly blew the tea in her hand.

"That's my car." The woman sitting next to Cheng Yuanlei, Fu Na, Cheng Yinyang's mother, was talking. She winked at her son in a panic, "I just got my driver's license back and used it to practice."

"Second brother, you are brave enough to take action." The boy sitting next to Ling Shuang is the third young master of the Cheng family, Cheng Sihan's half-brother Cheng Sinian.

He was dressed in a motorcycle outfit, sitting on the corner of the sofa playing with his mobile phone horizontally, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Xiao Nian, don't you dare talk nonsense, this matter has nothing to do with Yinyang." Fu Na was confident, but she didn't know that she said the wrong thing.

"Say less and you won't die!" Cheng Yuanlei paused the cane in his hand and rolled his eyes at his wife to scold him.

Fu Na originally wanted to defend herself, but now she had to give up.

"Brother, does this mean you don't have to blame yourself?" Cheng Sinian gloated and looked at Cheng Sihan to take credit.

Everyone also looked at Cheng Sihan, each with their own thoughts.

Cheng Sihan played with the ring on his middle finger, curled his lips and said calmly, "I did it in the garage!"

No one was surprised, only Ling Shuang was stunned!

why?

Because it hit his car? Or was it because he bumped into Zhou Yi?

Just destroy a whole library of luxury cars?

This is too...

The male god is so unpredictable!

"Didn't you just hit your assistant's car?" Fu Na looked like she was seizing the evidence and said unforgivingly, "Are you so vicious? Fortunately, Yinyang was not here on the day of the fire. If he had been..."

Fu Na left the last part of her sentence and glanced at Mrs. Cheng.

Mrs. Cheng just sighed and had no intention of saying anything.

Everyone here, except Ling Shuang, knew how much resentment she was holding in her heart. In order to avoid stirring up a bigger trouble, everyone else chose not to speak out.

"Si Han, what do we owe you in this room?" Fu Na felt aggrieved when no one helped her, "We Yinyang have only been back for a few days, and you can't help but kill everyone! You are so cold-blooded, you don't show any affection at all. Don’t miss it!” Children are Fu Na’s bottom line.

"In order to fight for power, you made my uncle so angry that his blood vessels burst. Now he is half disabled." Fu Na seemed to be out of control, and her resentment burst out. "Since your eldest sister left, I only have a child like Yinyang. , if you dare to touch him, I will fight with you!"

Ling Shuang didn't expect that the house fight in the TV series would be staged around her, and she was dumbfounded the whole time.

"What if..." Cheng Sihan slowly raised his eyes, with ice knives in his eyes, and looked at Cheng Yinyang, "He keeps looking at other people's things. Maybe one day his eyeballs will disappear!"

Ling Shuang felt her shoulders tighten and fell into Cheng Sihan's arms.

Turns out he knew.

There was a warmth in my heart, and a hint of warmth floated on my brows.

He glared at Cheng Yinyang as a warning, but he still smiled playfully and didn't take it seriously.

"You..." Fu Na choked and asked her husband for help to no avail. She looked at the only silent man in the hall, Cheng Sihan's father, Cheng Yuansen, "Second uncle, take care of your son!"

Cheng Yuansen shrugged and spread his hands, as if it had nothing to do with him!

"You just think we're easy to bully!" Fu Na was helpless, stamping her feet anxiously, her crying tone gradually becoming like that of a street troublemaker.

It turns out that the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family also ends up being a shrew.

Ling Shuang sighed.