Chapter 702： Stepmom is not good enough (15)

Chapter 702: The Stepmother Is Not Good To Be Afraid (15)

The prince's eyes jumped, and you can see that Xia Ling's garbage bags are all big brands.

She looked blankly and said nothing.

The two passed by.

As time went on, the night was already deep, and the queen mother locked herself in the bedroom and did not go out.

At night, the prince had not eaten.

He entered the room and mad at the queen mother.

After a while, the mother came out with a black face, rushed into the bedroom, and saw Xia Ling studying for Wang Yue.

Xia Ling didn't even prepare for cooking.

"Oh, the hungry my family is, the more time my mother should cook, let the more and more eat." The mother shouted.

However, shaking his head, Wang Yue smiled at his mother.

"Not hungry, not hungry."

On the table next to Wang Yue's bottle.

Before Wang Yue said that he was hungry, Xia Ling had already given him milk powder.

Looking at the moment embarrassed complexion.

Xia Ling: "The more you eat, the more you eat. I will not eat at night."

She had a big meal out there, where she used it at home.

A meal doesn't matter. What's important is that her mother recovered from her serious illness, and the queen mother was anxious to pinch her.

When she's so bullied?

After speaking, Xia Ling went with Wang Yue and continued to study for him.

She smiled softly, the queen mother next to her looked at her, and severely shook her hands, her face darkened.

The queen mother was rude.

"Okay, Mu Qing, you're terrific. I'm a mother. I can't touch you, right? You wait for me!"

She stared at Xia Ling.

But Xia Ling didn't even look at her when she was air.

And listening to Xia Ling's story, Wang Yue giggled in her arms.

The mother's face turned black, but the property on Wang Yuhua's side did not turn around for a day, so she dared not take Xia Ling one day.

I remembered Xia Ling fiercely in my heart. The mother turned and went out to do something. The father was dissatisfied when he ate and complained. The mother shook her face and scolded her again.

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Wang Yuhua came back late at night, almost one o'clock in the morning.

His body was full of alcohol and he walked shyly, pushing away the bedroom, and he fell directly on the bed, motionless like a dead pig.

In the past, Mu Qing would feel bad for him, make tea and let Wang Yuhua wash and sleep.

Xia Ling glanced at Wang Yuhua and hugged Wang Yue. He didn't even cover him with the quilt. The mother and son moved directly to the next door to sleep.

The new house the Mu family bought for them was a duplex building.

Apart from that, there are many rooms.

Waking up the next day, Wang Yuhua even sneezed a little, got cold all over, and slept cold at night, which made him cold.

"Mu Qing, how can you do this!" He got up in a pleated shirt, flushed himself with a cold medicine, and frowned at Xia Ling, "The water doesn't pour me, but I don't even cover me with a quilt, I don't know It's hard to catch a cold. Is the business particularly busy lately? "

Xia Ling: "Wang Yue made trouble at night, I forgot."

"You ..." Wang Yuhua looked at Mu Qing with a dull expression, and an anger burst into his head.

He was drunk before, and when he woke up, he was not all comfortably lying in the bed, his feet were washed, and his clothes were taken off.

But now, Mu Qing spent so much money on him yesterday, but did not even pour water on him.

"What happened to me?" Xia Ling looked at him.

The eyes were quiet, as if he could not see the bottom.

I don't know why, now that she sees him that way, Wang Yuhua is inexplicable.

He was weak.

"Can you pour me a glass of water next time? After all, you are my wife. I do n’t make all the money you spend. You have to take care of me."

Sleepy, send 50,000 first, there are some places to repair in the next 50,000, babies wake up and look at it, IOU-

(End of this chapter)