Pampered Darling: 99 Yuan Sweet Wife Chapter 230

   "Why don't you worry, although my sister calls me sister-in-law, but I'm two years younger than my sister in terms of age. I'm already married, and my sister can't think about the person I'm dealing with."

  Ai Jing lost her appetite instantly, Pi Xiaorou said without a smile, "I really don't need to, I don't have any plans for that."

   "It doesn't mean that you have to get married, but if you are nowhere, how do you know if it is suitable or not? After a few years, there will be no time to be with you. You can only introduce at home or have a blind date."

  Su Qingqing was especially considerate and worried about Ai Jing's life events, and said in a straight-forward manner, "There are many friends around me who got married because of their marriage, and most of them are unhappy."

  Ai Jing: "…"

  This woman is definitely doing it on purpose, she's angry, but she can't get mad.

  Ai Jing tried her best to force herself to calm down, and looked at Quan Moting tenderly and affectionately.

   "When I return to China this time, I mainly want to have a good job. As for finding a partner, let's go."

   Green tea's eyes were about to stick to the big devil, Su Qingqing stretched out her foot and stomped on Quan Moting.

   The man didn't know, so he raised his eyelids and looked at the little fox who was sulking at himself. Feeling helpless, he reluctantly opened his mouth.

   "I think what your sister-in-law said makes sense. It's good for girls to be ambitious, and finding a reliable person to marry is the most important thing."

   His long and narrow phoenix eyes lifted slightly, staring at the stunned Ai Jing, the emotion in his eyes carried a stern warning.

   "You are also my half sister. If you get married, my mother and I will buy a dowry for you, and the Quan family will be your backing no matter what."

   "Big Brother, I..." She didn't want to marry anyone else.

  She... He has always liked him in his heart. Did he not understand or was pretending to be stupid.

  Su Minghua's suspicious eyes lingered on the three of them, her eyes changed, and she took Ai Jing's hand and said kindly.

   "What your brother and sister-in-law said makes sense. It's the godmother who neglected you. Don't worry, starting from tomorrow, the godmother will carefully select some good young objects for you."

  Ai Jing wanted to cry but had no tears. She blamed that **** Su Qingqing for what she said at the dinner table to find a partner, but she couldn't speak her heart out. No matter what Su Minghua said, she could only nod and smile.

   After this meal, some people were happy and some were worried. Su Qingqing was naturally a complete victory under the "care" of the family. After eating, she went upstairs to take a bath.

  Song Yu brought a lot of documents from the company, and after eating, Quan Moting naturally went to the study upstairs to get busy.

   While Mr. Quan and Su Minghua were taking a walk in the back garden of the old house to digest food, Ai Jing seized the opportunity, first changed into a **** and cool nightdress, brought a cup of coffee and knocked on the door of the study.

"Enter."

   The man's low and cold voice sounded, and Ai Jing nervously pushed open the door with a throbbing girl's heart.

   Quan Moting bowed his head and was busy with his work. Hearing the gentle footsteps, he thought it was Su Qingqing. He looked down at the document and softly coaxed her.

   "Good, I'll be busy for a while, I'll accompany you when I'm busy."

  Ai Jing had never heard Quan Moting speak to her in such a gentle tone, her heart froze and she felt extraordinarily hot.

   But she also knew that Quan Moting's tenderness did not belong to her, and Ai Jing was even more jealous of Su Qingqing at this moment.

  According to usual, Su Qingqing must have yelled at him, or sticked to him without being squeamish.

   It was so quiet all of a sudden, Quan Moting felt a little strange and raised his eyelids subconsciously, "Qingbao..."

   "Why are you?" Quan Moting lowered his eyes, his black curled eyelashes trembled slightly, blocking the harshness and frost in his pupils.

  Ai Jing froze in place with the coffee, her face was blue and white, she bit her lip and said weakly, "A Ting, I know you are busy, so my godmother asked me to bring you coffee."

   She was very reserved and said that Su Minghua had asked her to come, so Quan Moting would not reject her even if he didn't like it.

   Sure enough, the Great Demon King looked cold, but it was nothing.

   "It's getting late, and if you're tired, go and rest." Quan Moting continued to look down at the document, not wanting to pay any attention to her.

   Ai Jing bit her lip, plucked up her courage and walked up to him, half squatting and resting her head on his side.

   "A Ting, I know it's a bit late for me to say anything now, but I really like you, always."

   She could have taken it slow, and even won the favor of the second elder step by step, and then told Quan Moting what she thought.

   But since I returned to China and saw Su Qingqing, I saw the man who used to love him become someone else's husband.

   She didn't hear anything from the beginning to the end.

   What made her jealous beyond recognition was that Quan Moting was so gentle and considerate to Su Qingqing.

Su Qingqing needs to be in shape and looks no worse than Su Qingqing. More importantly, she knows Quan Moting first, and Su Minghua treats her like a mother and daughter. She is the most suitable person for Quan Moting. .

   "Ai Jing, I warn you, put away your thoughts, or don't blame me for being ruthless to you."

  The man kicked her away in disgust, and it gave her a headache without even looking at the documents.

  The woman fell weakly on the carpet, and most of the loose nightdress had faded, revealing her fair skin.

   "A Ting, I really like you, I don't need to be named, and I won't argue with Su Qingqing." She crawled over and grabbed Quan Moting's trousers.

   "Oh, what are you, you deserve to fight with her."

   Quan Moting bit these words heavily, his jaw tightened, and the killing was extremely heavy.

  If he could, he really wanted to break Ai Jing's neck right away.

  Ai Jing's face was pale, her heart clenched into a ball, her lips turned pale, "A Ting, she... what she can give you, I can too."

  Why can't he look back at her, she can't compare to Su Qingqing!

   "Ai Jing!"

   Quan Moting squeezed her chin with anger, as if to crush her mandible, "Don't force me to do anything to embarrass you."

   "Ah... A Ting." Ai Jing frowned in pain, tears overflowing from her red eyes, dripping hot on the back of Quan Moting's hand.

   The man who was already red-eyed with anger had no pity at all for her pretentiousness, and he almost gritted his teeth and murmured coldly.

   "I haven't moved women for a long time. My family Qingbao is afraid of blood and doesn't like the smell of blood."

   Ai Jing's eyes widened in horror, what did he want to do, what did he... do? !

   The man's bloodshot eyes stared at her, and every word clearly echoed in her ears.

   "You want to die so much, but I don't mind giving you a ride. At most, wash your hands several times before hugging my Qingbao until there is no trace of blood."

  Ai Jing was so frightened that she couldn't straighten her legs, she cried until tears rained pear flowers and begged for mercy, "I, I was wrong, A Ting, I don't dare anymore, you, please forgive me, please forgive me."

  This man is so scary, he wants to kill Su Qingqing.

   must have been instigated by Su Qingqing.

   She can't be impatient, she can't make Quan Moting unhappy again.

  The woman was so frightened that she lost her soul, she had no masters, and kept mumbling sorry.

   Quan Moting's purpose of intimidation was achieved, and his heart was not only irritable but also irritable.

   He let go of his hand, took out a clean square from his pocket, and wiped his sharp-boned hands seriously, without even looking at Ai Jing.

   "Go away with your things, and don't dangle in front of me in the future."

   Today's events must not be known to his Qingbao.

  Ai Jing got up embarrassedly and ran out almost stumbled.

   This scene happened to be caught by Su Qingqing who was standing at the corner of the corridor.

   She squinted and looked at Ai Jing's embarrassed fleeing figure with a half-smile, but she wanted to laugh, but she was in a very bad mood.

   is good.

   It's not a problem for the man who covets her under her nose, and he dares to do these little tricks behind her back.

   Looking at Ai Jing's appearance of fleeing, it is obvious that she did not get any advantage from the Great Demon King. Su Qingqing is still very confident about this.

   She took a deep breath, went downstairs to the kitchen humming a small tune, ground the coffee powder earnestly and carefully, and prepared to make a cup of love coffee to reward the well-behaved man.

  Su Minghua heard a voice downstairs, stuck her head out, and found that it was Su Qingqing, her mouth couldn't close with laughter.

   "Baby Qingqing, it's so late to grind coffee beans. You can't drink this at night, otherwise you won't be able to sleep, and you will have dark circles under your eyes tomorrow, and you won't be beautiful."

  Su Qingqing smiled shyly, "Mummy, I don't drink it, it's for the second master to refresh himself."

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