Mistakenly pet billions of cute little wives

Zhao Meiyan nodded seriously: "I know, I must listen to my sister this time."

"Ah."

After the discussion between the two, Song Enfei drove Zhao Meiyan back to the villa.

After the two sisters changed their clothes, Zhao Meiyan changed from the hot outfit just now, and put on a fresh and elegant dress, with light makeup, leaning her style on Tang Jinjin.

Sometimes it is really difficult to distinguish the two from a distance.

However, Zhao Meiyan is not the kind of cute lolita. Over the years, she has been fine-tuned to be more cute and sweet. It is still very different from Tang Jinjin's natural aura.

Zhao Miyan went to the recuperation villa at noon.

This time, instead of targeting Leng Yanchi, he went towards Chen Chen after listening to Song Enfei's words.

She brought Chenchen many of his favorite Lego toys, and in order to please Tangtang, she also brought some limited-edition dolls to Tangtang.

Extremely attentive.

When she was at the door, Zhao Meiyan took a deep breath and prepared her mentally.

No matter what happens in the future, she will greet everyone with a smile on her face, and she will not be dared to come out.

Thinking of Gong Qiyun's terrifying face, she became more certain of this idea.

Today is Friday.

She already knew that Leng Yanchi had left the company, so there were only Tang Jinjin and Mrs. Leng in this convalescent villa.

Zhao Meiyan rang the doorbell for a while, and Aunt Juan came out and asked Zhao Meiyan's intentions through the fence.

"Miss Zhao, the young master is not at home, what can you do?"

"Aunt Juan, I'm here to look for Chen Chen. I brought him his favorite toy, and I want to accompany him." Zhao Meiyan greeted her with a smile.

Aunt Juan looked at Zhao Meiyan expressionlessly.

The difference from the past is that this woman doesn't really seem to be here for the young master this time.

Both hands are full of toys, and she does it herself, she really looks like a good mother.

"Wait a minute, Madam is still under construction, I need to ask Madam for instructions." Aunt Juan didn't open the door, but she didn't drive Zhao Meiyan away either.

"Okay, then I'll wait here." Zhao Meiyan smiled softly.

Aunt Juan nodded, turned around and went in.

Zhao Meiyan knew that these people didn't want to see her, but she thought that she had a task to do now, so she couldn't just turn around and leave angrily when she was chased away like before.

She has to wait.

At nine o'clock at this time, the light of the morning sun gradually became warmer.

Tang Jinjin got up early, took care of the three children, and baked cakes for the three little ones.

You can't eat too much Tangtang, Mrs. Leng likes it, but you can't eat it too sweet.

She had been busy all morning, and the people around the counter were all hungry for food.

Not only the three children, but also Leng Che and Qing Miao were waiting there.

"Aunt Juan, who's here?" Seeing Aunt Juan's dignified expression, Leng Che asked.

"It's Miss Zhao."

"My brother is not here, let her go." Leng Che ordered directly.

Aunt Juan did not answer directly this time, but hesitated for a few seconds.

"What's wrong?" Tang Jinjin looked at Aunt Juan and asked.

"Miss Zhao said that she came to see Master Chenchen, but whether Miss Zhao can come in or not is up to Madam to decide. I'll let her wait for a while."

Hearing this, Chen Chen glanced outside.

Looking out through the floor-to-ceiling glass in the kitchen, although he couldn't see it from the garden, Tang Jinjin still noticed the little guy's actions.

"If Chenchen wants to see her, let her in."

"She's usually only interested in my dad." Chen Chen had a cold face, and he didn't see the joy of his mother at all.

After hearing this answer, Tang Jinjin was still a little puzzled.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

She looked at Leng Che curiously again.

Leng Che pursed his mouth.

Then Tang Jinjin looked at Qing Miao again.

Qing Miao shrugged helplessly.

Both agree with this statement.

Tang Jinjin felt strange.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

"Don't worry about it, is my mousse ready?" Chen Chen stood on tiptoe and looked into the oven, frowning, as if he couldn't wait.

"Oh, wait a minute, it will take another 3 minutes." Tang Jinjin didn't think too much about it, it was rare for this little guy to ask for the little pastry he made.

She didn't know why, but she could be so happy.

"Mommy, you are amazing, you can still make such lovely pastries and biscuits."

Gong Shengxi was already crunching the freshly made cartoon cookies.

While eating, immerse yourself in such happiness.

He completely regarded himself as Tang Jinjin's own son, not ambiguous at all.

But this little guy has a soft temper, even though he knew he was Gong Qiyun's son, everyone liked him very much.

"Save some stomach, and there are delicious cakes. I specially baked a Monkey King for you."

"Okay, okay." The little guy's head lit up like a chicken pecking at rice.

I couldn't be happier.

"I'll go see how the little old lady's massage is going." Leng Che got up and was about to go to the convalescent room to see Mrs. Leng.

"Leave me a bite, you guys, don't eat all of them."

"What can you do if you eat them all?" Qing Miao mischievously squeezed Leng Che's handsome face.

The aura between the two seemed to be completely reversed.

"Oh, woman." Leng Che gritted his teeth.

Qing Miao curled her lips into a smile, it was completely the aura of a domineering queen, completely controlled by him.

Tang Jinjin, who was next to him, saw it enviously: "Miao Miao, you are so cool, I want to do the same to Boss Yan Chi."

"Jinjin, it's good that you're in charge of cuteness. We're no match for Big Brother Yan Chi. Forget it, don't think too much about it."

"Woooooo, I want to turn over too."

"It can't be turned over, dear." Qing Miao winked at the lovely Tang Jinjin.

Tang Jinjin: TAT
Seeing Leng Che's feeling of petty resentment towards her husband being manipulated, Tang Jinjin tried to imagine that she was the same.

But in reality, if Leng Yanchi didn't bend down, she wouldn't be able to reach his handsome face even if she stood on tiptoe.

Forget it, she doesn't want to.

And she didn't dare.

"You said they are both brothers, why is there such a big difference?"

"It should be when I was born Leng Che, I was short-hearted, so there is such a big difference between the two brothers." Mrs. Leng sat in a wheelchair and was pushed out by the nurse.

After hearing Tang Jinjin's question, she also replied heartily.

"Mom, if you say that, I can't refute it." Leng Che originally wanted to see how the little old lady was recovering.

Hearing this, he simply walked back and sat down.

"Mom, how do you feel? Where is today's memory restored?"

"I just remembered when I was pregnant with Leng Che. At that time, I didn't know that I was eating ice cream so hard that I almost couldn't keep the child. Are you short-hearted?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't laugh or cry.

But what's even more dumbfounding is how the little old lady's memory came back more and more.

"Mom, isn't it? Didn't yesterday's memory be over 50 years old, why did it go back to 20 years later?"

Expecting the little old lady to catch the real culprit who killed her, it will be a monkey year.

Mrs. Leng is also somewhat innocent.

"I don't know. All my memories these days are really going back and forth in my mind. I feel like I remember everything, but I feel like I don't remember anything."

"Ma'am, Miss Zhao is here and said she wants to see Master Chen Chen." Aunt Juan reported from the side.

Mrs. Leng was at a loss when she heard this: "Who is Miss Zhao? Why do you want to see Chen Chen?"

Everyone looked at Madam Leng's bewildered expression, and they were all dumbfounded.

The kind that surprised everyone.

"Ah, this..." Leng Cheba smacked his lips.

For a moment, I didn't know where to start to explain.

Leng Che, Tang Jinjin, and Qing Miao looked at each other for a while, feeling awkward in the air.

It was Aunt Juan who said a few words in Mrs. Leng's ear.

It was as if he had been called to remind him of something.

Madam Leng immediately came back to her senses.

"Oh, I seem to have remembered something. What is she here for? It's an eyesore." Mrs. Leng was still at a loss just now.

But when he remembered something, he still looked disgusted.

"Yes, it really is a person who dislikes it, no matter whether it is unclear or disliked."

After hearing this, Chen Chen didn't make a statement.

His eyes just stared at the cake in the oven.

When the cake is baked, add cream and chocolate powder and serve.

He wants to eat more.

"Let her come. I'll see what tricks she's playing. I just got a headache after the massage. Let her go to the garden to pick two bunches of flowers for me to smell."

Madam Leng glanced at the sun outside.

The sun will only get bigger after the hotel in the morning, and the woman wants to see her grandson, so let her exercise.

"Okay." After Aunt Juan agreed, she walked out.

Zhao Meiyan stood outside for about 10 minutes, her eyes were so pierced by the sun that she couldn't open her eyes. The sun in the morning became hotter and hotter with the passage of time.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and she saw Aunt Juan walking out again.

"Aunt Juan, does Chen Chen want to see me?" Zhao Meiyan's clothes were gentle, the feeling of a mother eager to see her son.

This appearance surprised Aunt Juan.

"Mrs. Leng said that you can come in, but her head hurts just after the massage. I want Ms. Zhao to help her go to the garden and pick a bunch of flowers for her to put."

When Zhao Meiyan heard this, she cursed in her heart that the old woman deliberately made things difficult for her.

The sun is getting bigger and bigger, and she is not a servant, so why do you want her to pick flowers for her personally!
But Zhao Meiyan didn't refuse, even if it was a sea of ​​swords and fire, she would not back down, let alone just want to pick a bouquet of flowers for her!
"Okay, okay, these are gifts, please trouble Auntie Juan to take them to Chenchen first, to see if there are any he likes. And these are girl's dolls for Sister Tangtang."

Zhao Meiyan graciously handed all the toys in her hand to Aunt Juan.

Aunt Juan took it, but because it was too heavy, she had to carry it back twice.

And this Zhao Meiyan actually stood at the door carrying these things for so long.

Aunt Juan also didn't understand what this woman was up to.

"The garden is at the back, Miss Zhao go."

"Okay, can I ask Mrs. Leng what kind of flowers she likes?"

"The words about the garden are all Madam likes."

"Okay." Zhao Meiyan walked to the back garden confidently.

Although the recuperation villa did not occupy as much land as the Leng's villa, but at first Leng Yanchi planted a large garden according to his mother's preferences.

Zhao Meiyan didn't even enter the villa, thinking of picking a bouquet of flowers for Mrs. Leng first, and then making her happy.

But when she went to the back garden, she was stunned.

Looking at the colorful flowers.

There are no less than ten kinds of roses alone!
Moreover, some flowers are very rare and precious to the naked eye, and they are completely Hermes among flowers.