This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 1408 I did not admit the identity of Tang Miaoxue!

  Wen Cheng felt warm in Lei Ruixiu's vocal defense, but at the same time, there was also a hint of confusion.

   Before she spoke, Lei Ruixiu knew she was here? !

   Still saying that his reaction like this was only deliberately against Lei Heting!

  Wen Cheng couldn't figure out her clues for the time being. Facing the powerful Lei Heting, she lowered her head and said politely, "Patriarch, it's time to take medicine!"

   Hearing the sound, Lei Heting's eyes fell deeply on Wen Cheng, and a few seconds later, he said coldly, "Since I need to take medicine, then I will leave.

  Rui Xiu, you should consider what I have just said, the matter between you and Miao Xue should be sooner rather than later.

  No matter what your physical condition is, you can't hide from this wedding, you..."

   "Stop talking nonsense, don't want me to die early, please leave now!"

  Lei Ruixiu's attitude towards his father can be said to be not the slightest expression on his face.

  His arrogant words seem to be suspected of deliberately angering Lei Heting.

  The father and son stood and sat one by one, their arrogant auras were equal.

  This is the first time Wen Cheng has seen Lei Ruixiu look so arrogant and cold.

  At this moment, Lei Heting gave a cold snort, turned around with his sleeves, and walked to the door, but the pace was slowly in front of Wen Cheng.

  He stared down at Wen Cheng, his eyes slid from her neck to her lower abdomen, his eyes narrowed, "I heard, you smashed into Miao Xue yesterday?

  As a servant of Lei’s family, did no one teach you the rules and etiquette? "

  Wen Cheng stretched her eyebrows, slowly raised her head to face Lei Heting’s eyes, "Patriarch, how are you sure that I have no rules and manners?"

   "Heh!" Lei Heting sneered, "Could it be that Miao Xue ran into you? She is the master and you are the servant. Who gives you the courage to say such things?"

  Wen Orange pulled the corners of her mouth, looked at the displeasure buried between Lei Heting's eyebrows and eyes, and sighed softly, "Patriarch, even if the master and servant are different, you can't ignore the facts, are you right?

  Since Miss Tang is the future young wife of the Lei family, her words and deeds cannot even be recognized by the servants of us, do you expect us to be respectful to her? "

  Lei Heting's complexion was shocked, and thin waves rolled up in his deep vision.

   "Lady Lei’s future young lady? I, the eldest young master, did not recognize Tang Miaoxue’s identity. Whoever admits it, marry it."

  Lei Ruixiu heard the words Madam Young from Wen Cheng's mouth, and found it particularly harsh.

  Subconsciously, he denied it, and his handsome face was covered with frost.

  Tang Miaoxue's identity, his father admitted.

  The implication is that you marry the owner yourself!

Lei Heting was speechless for a while, looked back at Lei Ruixiu, and then turned away angrily.

  After he left, the usual peace in the bedroom was restored.

  Wen Orange was still stuck in place, Yu Guang glanced at the door of the room that was thrown up, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

  I didn't hold back my temper today, and had a head-on conflict with Tang Miaoxue and the owner.

  It is estimated that her life at Lei’s house will not be easier!

   "Come here!" At this moment, Lei Ruixiu, who calmed down, waved to her.

  Wen Orange suppressed his heart, and walked forward, "Young Master is looking for something to do with me?"

  Lei Rui smiled, "Didn't you say, I should take medicine? Where's the medicine? Feed me."

Wen Cheng suddenly remembered her nonsense excuse. She leaned over and picked up the medicine bottle sent by Bai Siqing from the bedside table, poured one out and handed it to Lei Ruixiu's mouth, "The relationship between the young master and the owner has always been Is it so incompatible?"

  Lei Ruixiu lifted the corners of her lips to hold the pill. She did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The thin lips accidentally caught Wen Orange’s fingers.

  (End of this chapter)