Madam, let's steam buns together

Zhang Huaruo didn't want them to feel that he didn't know etiquette and was arrogant, so he came to the dining table early and waited. He and Yang Dabao became the first people to arrive here, followed by Ling Checheng.

Ling Checheng was not at all surprised to see Zhang Huaruo coming so early, so he took Zhang Huaruo for a walk around first, and told him about some unwritten rules of the villa, so that he could see it when Ling Jingxuan and his wife Luo Wan'er came. The scene where the two brothers "love each other".

Luo Wan'er smiled and said to Ling Jingxuan: "Sure enough, young people have common topics with young people. See how happy they are together. I heard people say that Che'er went to Huaruona this morning, and he stayed there for a while. All morning, the two chatted happily."

Ling Jingxuan showed a happy smile, and thinking of what Zhang Huaruo said earlier, Ling Jingxuan's smile dimmed a bit: "Che'er is indeed a sensible and good boy."

Luo Wan'er called the three people outside the house to come in and eat quickly. The food was already set on the table, and the servants watching at the side saw that the owner and his wife had arrived, so they came over and took away the bowls that had been placed upside down on the food to keep warm .

Everything was as Ling Checheng said, the seat that Luo Wan'er arranged for Zhang Huaruo was on her left, and she expressed her concern for him from time to time, judging from her words and deeds at this time, she really couldn't find any faults.

Before Luo Wan'er personally admitted that she poisoned and killed his biological mother, Zhang Huaruo would not look at Luo Wan'er with the eyes of an enemy. Now he just regards Luo Wan'er as the most suspected primary target of suspicion, and tries his best to find out the evidence evidence of crime.

Overall, the meal was very happy, at least on the surface. Zhang Huaruo had always had a sense of indifference and distance when dealing with people he was not close to, and he could easily achieve the effect Ling Checheng wanted.

He originally planned to stay in Qianling Villa for a while, so he was not in a hurry to get Luo Wan'er exposed quickly, and he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Zhong obediently slipped into the trap by himself.

Everyone at the dinner table didn't talk much, as an elder, Luo Wan'er asked Zhang Huaruo if he was used to living in the villa, and if he needed anything, just ask her.

Zhang Huaruo turned to Luo Wan'er but looked at Ling Jingxuan, and asked pointedly: "No matter what I need, can the owner's wife help me realize it?"

Of course Ling Jingxuan could understand what Zhang Huaruo meant. He was ashamed of Zhang Huaruo in his heart, and he was tolerant of Zhang Huaruo's actions, but he straightened his face slightly: "Why are you embarrassing her?"

Zhang Huaruo accepted it as soon as it was good, and didn't hold on to this question, but even if he didn't ask, Luo Wan'er realized that Ling Jingxuan and Zhang Huaruo had something to hide from others and didn't tell her, so he didn't let the question go.

Luo Wan'er promised Zhang Huaruo in a soft voice: "As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it for you. Tell me first, what is it?"

There was something coaxing a child in his tone.

It's a pity that if Zhang Hua wasn't a child, he wouldn't just tell Luo Wan'er the matter directly like this. The more he hangs Luo Wan'er's curiosity and doubts like this, the more effective it will be in the end.

Zhang Huaruo shook his head: "It's nothing, just talking casually, everyone, don't stop your chopsticks, let's eat, don't waste this table of good food."

Facts have proved that the less people know about it, the more people will itch to know about it.

After dinner, Luo Wan'er first pretended to be nonchalant and went back to her room. After entering the room, she quickly asked the maid beside her to call Ling Checheng. On the surface, she wanted to say a few words to Ling Checheng and arrange to take Zhang Huaruo for a walk tomorrow. Regarding the matter of the villa, he secretly wanted to find out from Lingche City what Zhang Huaruo didn't say at the dinner table tonight.

The maid came back soon, without Ling Checheng by her side, she told Luo Wan'er: "Madam, the young master was called to the study by the master."

Luo Wan'er felt more and more that there was something important between Ling Jingxuan and Zhang Huaruo that she was hiding from herself: "Go and watch outside the master's study, and when Che'er comes out, you will lead him to me."

The maid led the order to go down, Luo Wan'er stopped her, and told her: "Stay away, don't let the master see you."

"Yes." The maid hurriedly responded, stood there and waited for a while, and then slowly backed away after making sure that Luo Wan'er had nothing to tell her.

She waited in the shadow of a corridor outside Ling Jingxuan's study room. This location was very good, neither arousing suspicion nor being seen at a glance.

In the study room, Ling Jingxuan was still a little hesitant, walking back and forth slowly, Ling Checheng stood there quietly, he had already guessed what Ling Jingxuan was looking for him this time, he still pretended not to know on the surface She looked like she was waiting for Ling Jingxuan to speak.

After making a decision and choice in his mind, Ling Jingxuan vaguely mentioned the future owner of the villa. Ling Jingxuan thought that Zhang Huaruo's life would not be long, and wanted Ling Checheng to temporarily agree to let Zhang Huaruo be the young owner of the villa, but he couldn't Tell Ling Checheng about Zhang Huaruo's condition.

What Ling Jingxuan didn't expect was that Ling Checheng took the initiative to mention that Zhang Huaruo could become the future young owner of the villa.

"No, I didn't

Jinxin, ever since I knew that Zhang Huaruo is the child of my father and my aunt, my brother, I have a little deeper understanding of what kind of person my brother is. Most people only know that his appearance is outstanding in the world, and that his body is not very good. Well, I don't know what an excellent person he is. "Ling Checheng continued humbly, "Brother is so much better than me. Our villa is famous for martial arts, but didn't dad always say that if you want to make achievements in the world, you can't rely on martial arts alone?"For the future development of the villa, the position of the young owner should belong to the elder brother. "

According to Ling Checheng's meaning, Zhang Huaruo could manage the villa better if he became the young owner of the villa, but he himself?He will be Zhang Huaruo's right-hand man, and the combination of literature and martial arts is just right.

Ling Jingxuan always knew that Ling Checheng was a smart and sensible boy, but he never expected that he would be so understanding about this matter, and couldn't help but patted Ling Checheng on the shoulder in relief: "Good boy, my father did not misunderstand. You, it is indeed right to hand you over to your second mother."

Ling Checheng laughed all of a sudden, as bright as possible, as sincere as possible: "Yes, Er Niang is a good mother, and she taught me a lot of truths."

Ling Jingxuan recalled Ling Checheng when she was a child: "When I first brought you back, my father was actually very worried that you would be a cowardly and quiet child. At that time, you neither liked to talk nor dared to look directly at your father. If you do something wrong and scold you a little, you will be afraid, your second mother is a little stricter with you on weekdays, and as a father, I know that she sometimes goes too far, but she is also for your own good."

Ling Checheng listened quietly from the side, with a faint smile on his face: "It's thanks to Erniang that I can become what I am now, so how can I complain that Erniang is strict with me on weekdays?"

The conversation went smoothly beyond Ling Jingxuan's expectations. Ling Jingxuan felt guilty and planned to make up for Ling Checheng on the other hand, but Ling Checheng did not refuse and accepted it gladly.

Ling Checheng walked out of the study room, the maid checked in advance to see if the master came out together, and after confirming that only Ling Checheng came out, he quickly walked to the side of Lingchecheng: "Master, madam told you to come over."

Ling Checheng showed a slightly tired expression: "It's so late, can't you let me rest first?"

Complaints are nothing but complaints, Ling Checheng still followed the maid to Luo Waner's place, took a deep breath before entering the door to adjust his posture, no longer sullen, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Er Niang." Push the door and enter.

Luo Wan'er gave the maid a look, and the maid stood at the door and closed the door without following Ling Che into the room.

Luo Wan'er sat at the main seat, glanced at him, and drank tea indifferently: "Your father asked you to talk to me so late, why?"

Ling Checheng then picked up the important things that happened in the study to Luo Wan'er. Of course, he didn't mention that he strongly agreed with Ling Jingxuan's decision, but only said that Ling Jingxuan had made up his mind to make Zhang Huaruo the young master: "Father seems to be To discuss with me is actually to inform me.”

Luo Wan'er suddenly lost her mind to drink tea, and slammed the teacup on the table. She asked Ling Checheng, "Is that why you agree?"

Ling Checheng acted decisively and swiftly. As soon as Luo Wan'er finished speaking, he bent his knees and knelt in front of Luo Wan'er, his upper body straightened, and his movements were not sloppy at all. He shouted helplessly: "Father has already made a decision, I can only agree Ah, do I have the right to tell my father that I refuse, that I want to be the future young master of the villa? It will only add to my father's dissatisfaction and dislike for me."

Of course Luo Wan'er understands this truth, but she is still dissatisfied with Ling Checheng's actions: "You don't have to agree with your father's decision on this matter, what is he, Zhang Huaruo? We are robbing the right to speak in the future of the villa, so why let him come here as an outsider? Does he understand how the ups and downs of this place work, does he understand even one person here? You can tell your father about these things, your father is just being confused for a while!"

Ling Checheng lowered his head: "Father hasn't made his decision public yet, Er Niang, you still have a chance."

Luo Wan'er stared at her almond-shaped eyes: "Why, you expect me to tell him this? He went to you to talk about this matter behind my back, which means that he dare not discuss it with me. He knows that I will not agree. I'm afraid I want to cut it first and play it later, tell me, did he tell you not to tell me about it in the end?"

Although Ling Checheng lowered his head, it didn't prevent him from nodding for Luo Wan'er to see.

Luo Wan'er sneered: "How can I tell him this thing that I shouldn't have known?"

Ling Checheng whispered: "Just say that I accidentally slipped the tongue and let Er Niang you know."

Luo Wan'er quickly calmed down and shook her head: "No, I shouldn't know about this."

Ling Checheng raised his head, cautiously: "Er Niang, then let's... just forget about it?"

"Forget it, don't you want to be the young owner of Qianling Villa?" Luo Wan'er gave him a look of resentment, more disgust in her eyes, "Even if you don't want to be, you must be me! "

Ling Checheng retracted his head and stopped talking nonsense.

Luo Wan'er said in a deep voice: "Your father loves him because he is weak and has been so tired to come here, so let him rest for a day and introduce him to everyone in the village tomorrow. If you want to dispel your father's idea, you have to As early as possible, tomorrow, tomorrow, when your father brings him to see everyone, we should let your father understand that Zhang Huaruo, a sick seedling, can't support the big climate, and it's okay to put it in a vase in the villa as a flower. We want him to take over It's a joke to take on the important task of managing the villa!"

Ling Checheng didn't say a word, just shrunk his head like a quail.

joke?Who is the joke.