New book "Transmigrated into the Villain's Little Darling" is out!
The cute and invincible Tang Xiaonan transmigrated into the foolish supporting female character of a period dram...
"Wake up, what are you doing, acting all lovey-dovey in broad daylight!" Pipi couldn't stand it anymore.
Ye Qingqing glared at it, and said matter-of-factly, "It's only natural for me to think about my man, what's it to you!"
Pipi scoffed, "If you get horny again, your man will be crippled for life!"
Ye Qingqing felt a chill run down her spine, her expression turned serious, and she quickly combed her hair. Downstairs, Shen Yanhong had already prepared breakfast, so she went upstairs to wake Ye Tong and helped him get dressed.
Ye Tong looked especially cute with her sleepy eyes, and Ye Qingqing couldn't help but pinch her cheeks a few more times. She planned to take Ye Tong to the Lu family today so that Lu Mo could meet Xiao Tong.
Although she loved Xiaotong in her past life, she always felt that Yetong was not presentable enough and was afraid that the Lu family would look down on Xiaotong and consequently despise her.
She was wrong!
Absolutely wrong!
Even she herself looks down on Xiaotong, so how can she expect others to respect Xiaotong?
"How about I take you out to play today?" Ye Qingqing said with a smile.
"Mmm..." Ye Tong's eyes sparkled; she was overjoyed.
My sister hasn't taken him out to play in ages!
Ye Qingqing led Ye Tong downstairs, and Shen Yanhong forced a smile at her. The most terrifying thing about this woman was that she was extremely good at enduring.
Even though she hated Ye Qingqing to the core, Shen Yanhong would still pretend to be a loving mother and take great care of Ye Qingqing. All the neighbors gave her a thumbs up.
Everyone talks about how Ye Qingqing is unruly and rude, but no one ever says that Shen Yanhong, the stepmother, is a bad mother.
"Qingqing, come and eat some wontons, I just made them this morning!"
Ye Qingqing glanced at her, her lips twitched, and then she sat down to eat breakfast. She first served Ye Tong a bowl and carefully blew on it to cool it down before starting to eat herself. Ye Lan had already sat down to eat, but Ye Hua, who was usually the most enthusiastic eater, was nowhere to be seen. She guessed that he was too badly injured to get up.
Shen Yanhong's cooking skills are truly excellent. The wontons are fresh and smooth, and the soup is even more delicious. Ye Qingqing ate a bowl, and sweat even appeared on the tip of her nose, while the ceiling fan above her head was blowing loudly.
"I won't be back for lunch; I'll eat at the Lu family's house," Ye Qingqing said.
At the Qianjin Machinery Factory, there is a two-hour lunch break. Ye Zhiguo and Shen Yanhong would eat in the canteen and then bring some food back home for their children.
Ye Zhiguo's heart skipped a beat, and he winked at Ye Lan. Ye Lan understood and said with a smile, "Qingqing, I'll go with you."
"You walk so slowly, I can't be bothered to wait for you. Just go by yourself!" Ye Qingqing said deliberately.
Ye Lan always went to the compound with her; she never went alone. She probably knew that her position was not legitimate.
Ye Lan bit her lip, her anger rising. Why should she have to be subservient to Ye Qingqing? If she didn't want to go, she wouldn't go. Lu Qingquan wasn't home, and she didn't want to be looked down upon at the Lu family's house.
After Ye Qingqing finished eating, she took Ye Tong's hand and prepared to go out. Shen Yanhong couldn't help but say, "Qingqing, Xiaohua had a fever last night, and it only just went down this morning. Do you want to go and see her?"
"I'm still angry. I can go see him. There are still three belts left from yesterday that I haven't finished smoking."
Ye Qingqing looked at Shen Yanhong, who was putting on an act, with a half-smile. She wasn't afraid of her son's death, so she just dared to provoke her!
Shen Yanhong's face changed, her smile froze, and she felt a tightness in her chest. She regretted not putting some laxative in Ye Qingqing's wontons earlier.
Ye Zhiguo felt a tightness in his chest. He waved to Ye Qingqing and said, "Go on, be careful on the road!"
Ye Qingqing snorted, picked up her bicycle, and left.