Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The eighteenth bowl of soup (ten)

Speaking that everyone is coming, and that ghosts are coming. Taking advantage of the time when Xie Yiyi and the senior went to the hot spring on Saturday, Chen Leng invited Qinghuan to go home with him—of course not where he lived, but The house where his parents lived. Qing Huan asked if he had come up with it on his own initiative? Chen Leng shook his head, it was his mother who called.

Originally, Chen Leng felt that his wife didn't need to meet his parents, and he had no feelings for his parents, but since seeing Xie Yiyi's relationship every day, Chen Leng thought that he should bring Qinghuan back to him. The parents took a look, it was their business whether they liked it or not, but he should at least let Qinghuan know that he really wanted to marry her.

Qing Huan agreed without asking anything, but she also knew that it was a feast of Hongmen, so she dressed very carefully.

Even if Chen Leng, who has no interest in women's sex, looked at it coldly, his eyes couldn't help but flicker, let alone ordinary people? Qing Huan's idea is very simple, first press on the appearance and momentum, and then see the tricks for the rest.

I thought it was a family banquet, but when I arrived, I found out that it was not, because Wen Zhifu was there, and she was very close to Chen Leng's mother, holding hands and whispering. When Chen Leng introduced Qinghuan to his parents, they just raised their eyelids and hummed as if they didn't see it. That posture was the same as Shao Hui before, even more uncomfortable than Shao Hui's eyes. These two are much higher than Shao Huilai, and they didn't clearly express their dislike, but they behaved politely and alienatedly, and then they were very good in front of Qinghuan's face, and there was Wen Zhifu inside and outside the words. That's what they mean by the best daughter-in-law.

If they thought this would knock Qing Huan down, they were wrong. Mrs. Chen looked at Qing Huan with an invisible contempt in her eyes. She thought that her son had rashly married a wife just to show his face to them, but after meeting her, she realized that her son was only interested in the beauty of this woman. . Beautiful women are everywhere, but it is rare to be as beautiful as Qinghuan, but since it is secular to serve people, it will definitely not last long.

"It's all a family, sit down, you're welcome." Mrs. Chen smiled noblely.

Wen Zhifu squeezed: "Auntie, why don't I go back first..."

"You child, what are you talking about? You are my aunt's favorite girl. In my aunt's heart, you are like a daughter. Ah Leng, you forgot that you and Zhifu used to play together when you were young. Is that right? Zhifu always follows you and shouts that she wants to marry you when she grows up and be your bride!" Madam Chen covered her mouth with a smile and poked Wen Zhifu's blushing cheek. "Auntie is the one who loves you. If you can, we all hope that your words can come true when we were young."

That posture and expression, as if Qinghuan did not exist at all, like air.

Qing Huan didn't care, she walked to the table, Chen Leng stretched out her hand, pulled out the chair for Qing Huan before the housekeeper, washed her chopsticks in lemonade, and wiped them with a paper towel. Every step is taken care of meticulously, looking at the familiarity of the movements, it is estimated that it is not the first day.

Mrs. Chen, Mr. Chen, and Wen Zhifu were dumbfounded. Chen Leng grew up being served by others. Even his own mother, Mrs. Chen, he never handed a tissue, but now he actually gave one A strange woman pulls a chair to wash her chopsticks and seriously takes out a handkerchief to wipe her hands? ! Is this still Chen Leng? !

In order to respond to the enemy, Qing Huan rarely showed a sweet smile to Chen Leng: "Thank you."

Chen Leng was fascinated by this smile, thinking to himself, what Xie Yiyi's boyfriend said was right, a man just has to be gentle with his wife. "You're welcome, it's my honor to do things for you." He said, without waiting for his parents to signal to start, he took a hairy crab and peeled it with an eight-piece set of crabs, and then peeled off the peeled crab roe and crab meat in front of everyone's eyes. Put them all into the plate in front of Qing Huan, and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to dip them in vinegar?"

Qing Huan shook her head, the two of them peeled and ate the other, and they cooperated seamlessly, completely ignoring the others.

Mrs. Chen's tactic of ignoring Qinghuan failed, because no matter how she ignored it, Chen Leng always took care of Qinghuan. What is the mood of the uninvited Wen Zhifu.

Chen Leng is like a flower that doesn't stain the dust. He doesn't like anyone. He will always be so high above, so even as Chen Leng's mother, in the face of her son's indifference, Mrs. Chen has always been They are all calm, not to mention Wen Zhifu, who has always been watching Chen Leng without getting a response. Women all have the same idea. Since Chen Leng doesn't like them, he shouldn't like any woman! Chen Leng belongs to everyone, no one can monopolize it, this is only fair.

But now Chen Leng has learned how to take care of a woman, and looking at his proficiency, it is definitely not the first time, not to mention Chen Leng is not the kind of person who can pretend, he is good to a woman, it must be because He gave his heart.

That heart that everyone is rushing to, but no one has ever touched!

Not to mention Wen Zhifu, even Mrs. Chen's eyes turned green with jealousy. She stared at Chen Leng's slender and good-looking hands, she thought she was secretly glaring at Qing Huan, who knew that Qing Huan had noticed it, and smiled at her, expressing the word provocation to the fullest.

Mrs. Chen was so angry that she almost slapped the table. She thought to herself, this woman is too arrogant, she will never allow such a vulgar woman to enter Chen's house!

All of this is different from what Mrs. Chen originally imagined. She knew that her son married an ordinary woman with no background, so today, before he brought people home, he deliberately rearranged the house and dressed himself up. Jewelry, in order to give Qing Huan a slap in the face. But as soon as she entered the door, she was shocked by the beauty of the other party. It's not that Mrs. Chen is conceited, her son is definitely an excellent figure standing at the top of the pyramid. How many women are rushing to get close to him. Isn't it the blessing that she has been fortunate to cultivate in her three lifetimes for Qing Huan to marry Chen Leng?

What made Mrs. Chen unbelievable was that the dissatisfied daughter-in-law she imagined did not take the initiative to please her, and even ignored her after saying hello! I originally wanted to treat her like this, but I was taken one step ahead by others! You can imagine how nauseous Mrs. Chen was.

Mr. Chen's attitude is better, but not much better. He thinks that a man can't lose his mind for a beautiful woman, and Chen Leng is very irrational now. How could he personally take care of a woman to eat? That woman has hands and feet, even if she is inconvenient, isn't there a servant next to her? !

The couple who have always been at odds with each other have a tacit understanding at this moment: they will never admit this woman as the daughter-in-law of the Chen family!

But because of Chen Leng's presence, no one dared to say that the Chen family is now the master of Chen Leng, even if they are Chen Leng's parents, if they want to live a good life, they have to please Chen Leng, and if not In the name of their parents, they were afraid that Chen Leng would have thrown them out a long time ago.

Qing Huan sees the emotional changes of the couple in her eyes. The more others dislike her, the happier she will be, and the happier she will be if she can make the other party feel bad about it. So she also took the initiative to serve food to Chen Leng, deliberately acting very greasy.

Chen Leng enjoyed it very much. Although the two are a couple in name, Qing Huan rarely gets close to him, and sometimes he doesn't even say a word, so he doesn't know how to please her. Now she's acting so proactively, although it's for demonstration, but Chen Leng Still happy, there was a soft glow in his eyes that was intoxicating.

This meal, the two of them ate comfortably, but the other three were like years, especially Wen Zhifu, her eyes were red, and she wanted to cry while eating, tears were rolling in her eyes , To tell you the truth, if it wasn't for the fact that Chen Leng had always been honest with women, Qing Huan would have thought that Chen Leng was a heartless man.

Mrs. Chen tried to win some attention for Wen Zhifu: "A Leng, why don't you talk to Zhifu? You also bring food to Zhifu, she can't reach it."

Wen Zhifu quickly declined: "No need, I-"

Unfortunately, Chen Leng cut off the words before he finished: "She has no hands, or does she have no servants? Mother, please don't speak during the meal. This is the most basic etiquette."

Then he slapped himself in the face: "Qing Huan, do you want to eat this?"

But people don't think so, it's very natural.

Qing Huan glanced at Wen Zhifu, but it was just a casual glance, but Wen Zhifu, who was suffering from paranoia, thought that Qing Huan was mocking and protesting. She clenched her chopsticks tightly, wishing she could rush over to pull the two sitting together, and then slash the face of this nasty woman with a knife!

Mr. Chen is much smarter. He has been watching the fire from the other side of the bank, and has a panoramic view of Qing Huan's reaction. In the end, he thought that if this woman wasn't extremely confident, she was extremely stupid.

After the meal, Mr. Chen said that he had something to tell Chen Leng, and the two went to the study. Chen Leng was not worried that Qing Huan would stay alone, but she said that she was fine.

No, as soon as Chen Leng left, Mrs. Chen's face immediately softened: "I will not agree with you to be with my son. If you want to enter the door of Chen's house, it is impossible in this life!" /

Qing Huan glanced at her: "I've already entered, and I'm pretty sure you'll die before me."

Mrs. Chen has always been a wealthy and noble lady, and she always flattered her wherever she went. How could anyone dare to talk to her like this! Just when she was about to lose her temper, Wen Zhifu stood up for her with a soft voice: "Miss Qinghuan, how can you talk to Auntie like this? After all, Auntie is also A Leng's mother..."

"Don't call me Miss Qing Huan, call me Madam Chen." Qing Huan smiled slightly. "You know very well about my relationship with Chen Leng, don't you?"

"A Leng is just impulsive. When he calms down, he will naturally find out what a wrong decision he made." Wen Zhifu's expression did not change.