Cute baby coming: the dark president paranoid love

Zhao Qin stared at her displeasedly, "If you don't have one, you have to borrow it. Doesn't Jing Chen have a big company? Can't pay out a million?"

Ling Jingchen showed impatience, and waved his hand, "It's up to you how you like to handle it, I won't participate, and don't ask me for money!"

He walked to the entrance and said lightly, "I have something to go out for a while."

"Jingchen!" Zhao Qin yelled anxiously, and tried to chase him out.

Sima Qinghui immediately stopped her, slanted her lips, and sneered, "Aunt Zhao, you are so changeable, you obviously don't like that Ling Moxue, you obviously hate her to death, and now you suddenly want to buy her a dowry? Are you a drunkard and don't want to be in the bar?"

Zhao Qin snorted, "Sima Qinghui, do you think you will be able to marry Jing Chen, so you don't want to put me in your eyes? Don't forget, I'm still Ling Jingchen's stepmother."

"Hehe..." Sima Qinghui laughed, "Aunt Zhao, why don't you have any self-knowledge? Isn't the word "stepmother" just because of the extra word "step" in front of it? Jing Chen recognized you at a glance, no Look at you, you're a piece of shit!"

"You?" Zhao Qin stared, her face pale with anger and her neck thick.

"I'm not wrong, am I?" Sima Qinghui walked around her in a state of contempt, looking at her contemptuously.

"Jing Chen may not be able to see your intention, but I can see it at a glance. You say that you want to buy Ling Moxue a dowry, but in essence you want Jing Chen to give you a million flowers. It's really long, a stepmother, wanting her stepson to raise you is really a daydream!"

"puff……"

Zhao Qin suddenly spat at Sima Qinghui, and said bitterly, "Shameless woman, what right do you have to say about me? The first time I saw you, I knew you were a cunning vixen. You are no better than me." Where are you going, if Ling Jingchen wants you, then he will definitely be unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

Sima Qinghui wiped her face, grinned in disgust, then her face sank, she grabbed the pillow on the sofa and hit Zhao Qin——

"Dead witch! Dead witch! Go to hell! Don't come to us again! Don't even think about Jingchen giving you a penny! Get out! Get out!"

How could Zhao Qin be angry with her, she dodged from left to right, glanced at a broom next to the cabinet, stepped over to pick it up, and then swung it...

"Fox spirit, you haven't entered the door yet, how dare you be unreasonable to me! I'm so impatient!"

Ping pong bang! Crackling!

The two women started fighting in the living room, sweeping away countless vases and porcelain. It wasn't until Sima Qinghui hid in the bathroom that Zhao Qin put down the broom in her hand.

When Yao Susu returned home, she was stunned to see the mess in the living room.

Zhao Qin glanced at her, then clapped her hands calmly, picked up the bag on the sofa, walked to her, and said indifferently——

"I'm Ling Jingchen's stepmother. Sima Qinghui beat me up first. She's not a good person. Be careful."

Yao Susu opened her mouth and stared at her blankly, unable to utter a word.

After Zhao Qin left the villa, Yao Susu came to her senses, opened her eyes and walked around the living room full of broken porcelain pieces, her heart was trembling constantly, unable to tidy up for a moment, she grabbed the landline and gave it to Ling Moxue. made a phone call...

Because of the rest these two days, Ling Moxue went to school to pick up the three children from school. After receiving a call from Yao Susu, she drove directly to Qinglian Lane.

Ling Qiyang ran into the room first, saw the ground was full of debris, and hurried to the cabinet.

Seeing that all the porcelain ornaments on it were gone, and the cloisonné vase that a father bought for his mother at the stairs was also broken on the ground, Ming Rui's eyes immediately became cold.

Sima Qinghui was sitting on the sofa, her hair was disheveled, and there were a few scratches on her exposed arm. She lowered her eyes and touched her arm sadly, looking very aggrieved.

Ling Qiyue saw a pink water cup dropped beside the coffee table, the cup was cracked and the handle was broken.

Her eyes flashed, she ran over quickly, picked it up, and immediately opened her small mouth, "Ah... this is my birthday cup, woo woo... Mommy, my commemorative cup is broken."

Sima Qinghui was startled, her eyes were dull for a moment...

Is this her birthday mug?

Ling Moxue came over, took a look at the broken cup in her daughter's hand, and then asked Yao Susu, "What's the matter? Why did you take out the things in the cabinet?"

Yao Susu straightened her face, pointed at Sima Qinghui carefully, "Sister-in-law... sister-in-law's use."

"Mum, my sister's cup is gone, but mine is still there." Ling Qiyue opened the glass door of the cabinet, took out a blue cup from a box inside and shook it.

"Ah...you're bad! You're bad!" Ling Qiyue pointed at Sima Qinghui sadly, tears streaming down her face, "This is my one-year-old commemorative cup, why did you touch it?"

Sima Qinghui twitched her cheeks, glanced awkwardly at Ling Moxue, who was looking very unhappy, and said in a low voice, "Last time, Susu used my water glass, and I thought I didn't have any, so I went to the cabinet to find one." .”

"Woooooo..." Ling Qiyue sat down on the ground and cried, "My cup."

Ling Qiyang walked over with a cold face, pointed at the letters on his cup, and asked Sima Qinghui sharply, "Are you illiterate? You really are illiterate, so you can recognize this avatar, right?"

There are English letters HappyB-Day under the younger sister's one-year-old avatar.

"This is to wish you a happy birthday." Mi Rongxing came over and pointed at the letters on the cup and said loudly. After finishing speaking, he bent down to help Ling Qiyue, and kicked Sima Qinghui with his little foot unhappily, "You pay!"

Sima Qinghui's complexion became more and more ugly, her eyebrows were twisted into knots, and she felt that even a child would bully her if she stayed here, so she stood up abruptly and shouted displeasedly: "How much? I will pay!"

"You can't afford it." Ling Qiyang waved his hand, and leaned his sister's cup against his own, "They are a pair, and the head portrait was taken temporarily when the cup was made, and that day will not be reversed, so, It's hard for your daughter to buy back our one-year-old souvenir." tqR1

What her brother said made little pickle even more sad. She raised her teary face, looked at Sima Qinghui and said, "Don't marry my uncle, I don't like you, I don't like you!"

"Sauerkraut, don't be sad, go play in the yard with my brother." Ling Moxue didn't want the three children to be unhappy because of this, so she whispered to Yao Susu, "Susu, help me clean up."

The three children went out with the cups, Yao Susu and Ling Moxue cleaned the house, Sima Qinghui stood where she was, her eyes kept following Ling Moxue's figure.

"I'm sorry Moxue, if I didn't stay here today, Zhao Qin wouldn't come and fight with me, what happened today was indeed because I said a few nice words for you, she got angry, you know she hates you very much, please I can't help you." She began to explain to Ling Moxue.

Ling Moxue silently picked up the debris on the ground without making a sound.