Chapter 107 The Last Supper (2)
"Hahaha...Kill me to death, okay...You hit me, I will stay here. Come and hit me..." Zhou Fu'er fell hard and broke her head, blood slid down her cheeks , is amazing.

"You mean girl..." Zhou Youcai heard that Zhou Fu'er not only didn't beg for mercy, but even dared to yell at him, so he pushed Wang away angrily, and kicked Zhou Fu'er hard.

Wang's sideways eyes saw Zhou Fu'er's face was bleeding, and her heart ached.Holding Zhou Youcai's hand even harder, he didn't let go.

"Head of the family, please calm down, our family Fu'er is bewitched. Think about it... She was not like this before. She has also been taught a lesson... She, she can't bear children anymore, and the Li family is like that again. Attitude. She just had a miscarriage, don’t you really want to...let us lose Yuaner, and now... even Fu’er is gone?" Wang said, and she felt that her daughter’s life was terrible. What a bitter one.

"No more fights? You don't want to fight anymore...I'll just leave." Zhou Fu'er was also very disappointed with this family, and didn't want to stay any longer.She, Zhao Xi'er, can be an abandoned wife. She has no natal family, and orphans can talk well, so she, Zhou Fu'er, will definitely live a better life than Zhao Xi'er.

"Get lost..." Zhou Youcai yelled angrily when he heard Zhou Fu'er talking to him like that.

Zhou Fu'er supported the ground with her hands, stood up with difficulty, picked up the small bundle and slung it on her arm.Without taking another look, the three people behind them turned around and left Zhou Youcai's house.

"Fu'er...Fu'er..." Seeing her daughter in such a miserable state, Wang let go of Zhou Youcai's hand with great heartache, and was about to chase her.

"Mother..." Zhou Xiang'er called out unhappily.

"Stop...Come back and cook." Zhou Youcai called to Wang's viciously, and the dead girl left him behind and left cleanly.

The kitchen of Zhou's Ancestral Hall in Taohua Village.

Zhao Xi'er handed a bowl full of dumplings that looked like gold ingots to Ling Qianjue: "Here, take it back to your room and eat. I'll take it to my mother-in-law and Aunt Yuni."

"What about you?" Ling Qianjue took the bowl and looked at Zhao Xi'er.Now he really wants to spend more time with Xi'er, why didn't he realize that he likes clinging so much before?

Zhao Xi'er was just about to reach out to pick up the other two bowls of dumplings on the stove when she heard Ling Qianjue's question and looked up.

"You want me to go back to your room to eat with you?" Zhao Xi'er doubted that the person in front of her was really the ice man from before.Could it be that he has changed from an ice cube to a boring boy, and now he has turned into a cute boy?

"Well, are you coming back?" Ling Qianjue said softly and looked at Zhao Xi'er with flattering eyes.

His flattering eyes and soft voice made Zhao Xi'er feel as if she was asking the heavens without words.This really turned into a cute little... big boy?
"Okay, bring me a bowl of dumplings, go back to your room and wait for me." Zhao Xi'er instantly had the feeling that she was a queen, bestowing beauty on the harem.what to do?She loves this man more and more, who is cold at one time, warm at another time, sullen at another time, and cute at another time?

"Okay, I'll take it home for you first." Hearing that Zhao Xi'er agreed, Ling Qianjue hurriedly picked up another bowl of dumplings on the stove, and disappeared into the kitchen in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Xi'er shook her head speechlessly, reached out to pick up the only two bowls of dumplings left on the stove, left the kitchen, and walked towards the third old lady's room.I thought of that man Ling Qianjue, who came and left as soon as he said it.Coming and going without a shadow, I couldn't help sighing.To have light work is to be self-willed.Hey...she's going to ask that Ling Qianjue later if there is any self-defense technique she can learn now.Next time, we will encounter last night, Ren Sanshao captive incident.She can also have some self-preservation ability.

Zhao Xi'er brought two bowls of dumplings to the third old lady's room, laughed and chatted with Zhou Yuni and the third old lady, then turned around and left.Back in her room, it was still her who had just walked to the door, Ling Qianjue was the first to open the door.

Zhao Xi'er looked at Ling Qianjue who opened the door for her and stood behind the door with a look of joy like a child waiting for sugar.If this guy was in modern times, he would still be quite a gentleman.

"Come back quickly, what are you doing standing outside? The dumplings will be cold after a while, but they won't taste good." He was sitting at the table just now, smelling the tempting fragrance, but he endured it so hard that he didn't eat it first .

"Understood." Zhao Xi'er lifted her foot and stepped in, walking towards the small table.

Ling Qianjue closed the door and turned back.

Zhao Xi'er ate the dumplings in front of her, and looked at Ling Qianjue, who was sitting back, sitting across from her, taking one bite at a time. The speed was astonishingly fast, but Ling Qianjue was still as elegant as an aristocrat.When did he get so hungry?

"You don't eat yours, what do you think I'm doing?" Ling Qianjue was eager to eat, but saw Zhao Xi'er staring at him from the opposite side.Strangely, she stopped eating the dumplings, looked at Zhao Xi'er and asked.

"I'm not... worried that you choked on eating so fast." Zhao Xi'er still kept it, she wanted to ask him if he was reincarnated from a starving ghost, um...that was really not pleasant to say.

After eating the dumplings, Zhao Xi'er put away the bowls and chopsticks, ready to go to the kitchen to clean.But Ling Qianjue still followed like a follower.

Just after clearing away the dishes and stoves in the kitchen, Ling Qianjue pestered Zhao Xi'er back to Zhao Xi'er's room.

"Go to bed quickly." As soon as they entered the room, Ling Qianjue closed the door and said to Zhao Xi'er in a hurry.

"Go to bed?" Zhao Xi'er suspected that she had heard it wrong. This ice cube man is going to turn into a prostitute again?
"Yes, go up quickly." Seeing Zhao Xi'er standing still, Ling Qianjue urged again.

"In broad daylight, what are you doing in bed?" Zhao Xi'er glared at Ling Qianjue. Could it be that this man is all virtuous and only remembers about love?
"What are you doing? Of course I'm rubbing your waist... Otherwise, uh... what do you think it's doing?" Ling Qianjue originally planned to tease Zhao Xi'er, but seeing that she really misunderstood her, he raised his eyebrows Made fun of Zhao Xi'er.

"You...huh..." Zhao Xi'er snorted coldly, but still walked to the bed, took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed.He shouted at Ling Qianjue who was still standing there: "Didn't you want to rub your waist? What are you doing?"

"Okay, here we come." Ling Qianjue originally thought that Zhao Xi'er would be embarrassed to let him rub her, and would have to spend some more time talking, but she didn't expect Zhao Xi'er to be so cooperative.You must know that women in this era cannot be served by men.Hmm... Not only is she different from her before, even women in this era probably don't have anything like her.

Ling Qianjue came over, sat on the outside of the bed, reached out and rubbed Zhao Xier's waist lightly.

"Hmm... not bad... a little more emphasis... good... good, yes... really comfortable." Zhao Xi'er closed her eyes with satisfaction, enjoying Ling Qianjue's service.I thought to myself, even if this guy travels to the 21st century, he won't starve to death.Not to mention his handsome face that absolutely kills no matter men, women or children, even his... this method, he can also go to a massage parlor to get along very well.

(End of this chapter)

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