Master Ou’s Surrogate Ex-wife Chapter 494: Put

"Yao Ting, stop talking nonsense." Zhang Zhiling said angrily.

"Miss Zhang, Ou Qingheng is not here, you pretend to be virtuous and no one will look at you, why bother?" Yao Ting fed the last mouthful of porridge to An An, then wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, sweeping his mouth with disdain. She glanced at Zhang Zhiling, "But Ms. Zhang, I don't think you're pretending to be particularly high-minded. If you want a man's pity, at least you can't be too fierce. As for you, tsk tsk, you are like a tigress. Compared with Yiyi, you The bad ones are not of the same grade, except for the appearance, I really can’t find anything good in other aspects.”

Zhang Zhiling wanted to get angry, but in the next second, she suddenly smiled slyly and stopped being angry.

She sat back on the sofa again, crossed her legs, and said with a casual smile: "Yao Ting, I know you are jealous of me, and you are fighting for Yao Yiyi's injustice, but Qingheng and I are about to get engaged, and marriage Sooner or later, An'an will be my son at that time, and since he is my son, I should treat him well, no matter how you try to drive a wedge between me and his mother, I won't be able to separate him from his mother and child."

“…”

Yao Ting was speechless.

Trees don't need bark, they can't survive, people are shameless, and the world is invincible.

"An An, she wants to be your mother, what do you think?" Yao Ting pointed at Zhang Zhiling and gave An An a choice.

An An took a look at Zhang Zhiling, shook her head, and said in a milky voice, "Not as good-looking as my mother, don't."

"Good boy!" Yao Ting stroked An An's little head, and said with a smile: "Miss Zhang, if you want to be a cheap mother, it depends on whether the children want to be your cheap son. I'm sorry, I only blame you for growing up." It's a bit ugly, An'an is a face control."

Zhang Zhiling laughed back angrily.

She has an outstanding appearance and comes from a famous family. No one has ever dared to call her ugly. This woman really has the ability to humiliate her like this.

"Tingting, don't talk nonsense, Miss Zhang is a guest." Yao Yiyi said, and changed the subject very cleverly: "Miss Zhang, we are going to eat. If you haven't eaten yet, you don't mind. Let's eat together."

Zhang Zhiling wanted to say something, but saw the door of the ward opened with sharp eyes, because Yao Yiyi and Yao Ting had their backs to the door, so they didn't see it.

She rolled her eyes and said with a smile like a flower: "Yes. Sister Yiyi, when I first met you, I felt like old friends at first sight. My eldest brother got divorced, and I thought I would never see him again, but unexpectedly, I saw him again after going around for a long time, and I was actually quite happy in my heart."

Yao Ting looked at Zhang Zhiling as if she had seen a ghost, wondering what she was up to.

"Miss Zhang, did you take the wrong medicine?" Yao Ting asked bluntly.

Yao Yiyi also felt this way.

"Sister Yiyi, I brought you some delicious food, do you like it?" Zhang Zhiling handed the chopsticks to Yao Yiyi, her tone revealing a trace of hospitality.

Yao Yiyi took the chopsticks, and in the next second, the chopsticks in her hand were taken away, she turned her head and saw that it was Ou Qingheng.

"Qingheng, you're back." Yao Yiyi said with a smile.

Ou Qingheng planted a kiss on her forehead, then looked at Zhang Zhiling, and said, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Zhiling pointed to the food on the table, and said with a smile: "Brother Ou, An An is also in this state because of me. In order to apologize, I asked the servant to make him some delicious food. There are a lot of them, so I thought I would give them to Sister Yiyi too, so you can have a taste when you come."

Ou Qingheng glanced at the food on the table, and said coldly: "Take it back."

Zhang Zhiling's face remained unchanged, but instead she looked at Yao Yiyi and said, "Sister Yiyi, this is my wish anyway, can you show me some face?"

Yao Yiyi pulled Ou Qingheng and sat on the sofa next to him, then took another pair of chopsticks from the table, picked up a piece of meat and handed it to Ou Qingheng's mouth, and said with a smile: "Try it, see How does it taste?"

Ou Qingheng opened his mouth and ate it, Yao Yiyi smiled and said, "Is the taste good?"

"You're doing well." Ou Qingheng said with dignity.

Yao Yiyi fed him a few more mouthfuls.

An An jumped on the bed: "Mom, An An wants too."

"An'an, you can't eat these greasy meats yet. Mom will cook for you when you leave the hospital in two days."

An'an pursed her lips aggrievedly, but there was no fuss.

"Tingting, come over to eat something too, it's getting late, I think you should be hungry too." Yao Yiyi said to Yao Ting.

Yao Ting walked over, and blocked Zhang Zhiling's eyes from looking at Ou Qingheng whether it was intentional or not.

Yao Yiyi, Ou Qingheng, and Yao Ting ate very hotly, but Zhang Zhiling was blocked outside. The food was obviously brought by her, but unexpectedly she watched them eat like an outsider, the emotion in her eyes Countless tumbling, feeling extremely uncomfortable in my heart.

Unbearable to be ignored, Zhang Zhiling said, "Brother Ou, I personally cooked the crayfish you ate just now. I heard from my aunt that you like crayfish, so I specially asked the servant to eat it for you." Go to the beach early to watch, and buy fresh ones when the fishermen return from the sea.”

Yao Yiyi looked at the crayfish that had just been picked up in her chopsticks, she thought for a while, then turned around and put it into her mouth.

She swallowed it whole, and said sincerely: "Miss Zhang, crayfish are very authentic. If you cook this, it means that your cooking skills are really good. I like it very much." As if deliberately wanting to see Zhang Zhiling make a fool of himself, Yao Yiyi added another sentence as if nothing had happened: "Miss Zhang, I forgot to tell you, in fact, I like to eat crayfish, not Qingheng, because I like it. I just gradually liked it, thank you very much for the dishes you sent here are all the tastes I like."

Zhang Zhiling's hands on her legs were slowly clenched, and then loosened.

She said with a half smile: "Sister Yiyi, you really love to joke."

Yao Yiyi blinked twice, looked at Ou Qingheng, and said playfully: "Qingheng, do you like crayfish? I really don't know."

"I don't like it." Ou Qingheng denied it outright.

Yao Yiyi shrugged and said with a smile: "Miss Zhang, you see, Qing Heng has a very bad taste, don't mind it."

The smile on Zhang Zhiling's face faded a lot, and she restrained herself so that she didn't lose her temper.

"I still have something to do, so I'm going first." Zhang Zhiling stood up, and before anyone could respond, she stepped on her high heels and left in a hurry, her back looking a little bit embarrassed.

Yao Ting ate heartily, and she was really not polite at all.

Before she finished eating, she gave Yao Yiyi a thumbs up and said, "Honey, cool!"

As he spoke, two grains of rice spewed out from his mouth from time to time.

Ou Qingheng glanced at her lightly, and Yao Ting immediately swallowed the food in her mouth, and said flatteringly: "Sorry, I was too happy just now, President Ou, you eat."

Ou Qingheng lowered his head again and ate the food that Yao Yiyi fed him. After eating, he commented: "The taste is average, barely passable."

Yao Ting couldn't help the corners of her mouth twitching, the taste is average and you eat it so fast.

She felt a little sympathetic to Zhang Zhiling, she worked so hard to prepare so many delicious food, but her beloved man didn't appreciate it at all. The little bit of sympathy evaporated.

Being a mistress is not worthy of sympathy.

So it's more natural for Yao Ting to eat, and she doesn't feel guilty at all.