Chapter 9 (1/2)

Mu Tianxing smiles again: ”sister in law!”

Fang Minzhi smiled and replied, ”a beautiful and polite girl with good water spirit, a lucky little four!”

”That's not true. If it wasn't for our father to start quickly, such a daughter-in-law would not be able to rob in another two years!” Zeng Qian is laughing and pulling Mu Tianxing to the sofa.

But mu Tianxing bypasses Zeng Qian's hand without trace.

In the other surprised eyes, Mu Tianxing slightly sorry smile: ”Qian aunt, you go first, we follow.”

The white claw clenched Ling lie's wheelchair, and she pushed Ling lie forward a little without saying a word. At this time, Zeng Qian and Fang Minzhi thought of Ling's four little children who had been ignored by them all the time!

”Ha ha, I'll tell you, little four is lucky.” Fang Minzhi had to take Zeng Qian's first step and said with a smile, ”let's not talk about little four in the future. He ah, someone hurts.”

Mu Tianxing pushes Ling lie steadily to the sofa. She can't see his expression at the moment.

She thought, maybe his expression was still that, very pale, and he could not see sadness and joy, but in this house, anyone could ignore him, but she could not.

She stands here today because of him.

There is no lingjiasishao. Where is the Sishao grandma from?

”Anything to drink?” Mu Tianxing looks at the delicious milk tea that the maid has sent her. She takes out the linglie paper and pen and puts it into his palm. She asks softly.

Zeng Qian and Fang Minzhi are both stunned. The maid who just retracted her hand is also a little embarrassed.

In this house, it's not that they don't intentionally give linglie tea, but since linglie's car accident, he doesn't touch the tea at home. If he needs something everyday, he must let zhuoran or zhuoxi bring it back to him.

The old man didn't know what his madness was, and he quarreled with him twice, scolding him and saying, ”can I still poison my own son?”

However, linglie's character is very strange. The old man is furious. He still has a light expression and goes his own way, ignoring it.

Over time, the family will no longer prepare tea for Ling lie.

Fang Minzhi thought, this mu Tianxing is a new daughter-in-law. I'm afraid that I don't know much about the past in the mansion. Just want to play round to say that linglie won't drink, lest the new daughter-in-law first day home feel hot face pasted linglie's cold ass.

However, Fang Minzhi was just about to open his mouth when he saw that the pen in linglie's palm stood up and wrote two words on the white paper: yours.

Put aside the astonishment on Ling's women's faces, the most peaceful thing is to admire the stars.

She looked at the paper and thought to herself: linglie wrote down two words. If he wanted to drink the same milk tea as her, he would surely write ”milk tea”, but he wrote ”yours”, which means that he wanted her present cup.

The same is milk tea, but he is so obsessive.

Mu Tianxing thought that no one had thought of serving linglie tea just now, and he was shocked in his heart: could linglie have any shadow in the past, so it became his rule not to use tea in lingzhai?

She picked up her own cup and gave it to him with a little apology. ”I don't know. I broke your rules. I won't do it again.”

Zeng Qian and Fang Minzhi are surprised again!