Chapter 299 Miss Zhou, You Think My Mother-in-Law Is a Fool

Song Yajing's attitude changed a bit during the last family dinner of Lu's elders. In the past few days, their mother and daughter called Song Yajing and asked insinuating questions, but Song Yajing beat around the bush and didn't give an answer.

The mother and daughter were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. They just wanted to ask if the original date would still count.

Song Yajing curled her lips and said, "Let's forget about the vacation. Ning Qing is pregnant now and Shaoming probably won't have time to go."

Three sentences have already expressed her attitude.

She has already recognized Ning Qing as the daughter-in-law of the Lu family.

The expressions of the mother and daughter changed drastically.

"Mrs. Lu, you..."

At this time, Ning Qing came out with a tea cup, "Mrs. Zhou, Miss Zhou, please use some tea. This tea was brought back by my father in Europe. Have a drink and see if it suits your taste."

The mother and daughter were extremely jealous when they saw that Ning Qing was an enemy. Ning Qing pretended not to notice at all. She knelt down and handed the teacup over to her personally.

Kong Lan reached out to take the tea cup. She pretended to be kind and smiled, "Mrs. Lu is so pregnant now. Stop squatting and stand up quickly."

Ning Qing was laughing in her heart. Mrs. Zhou was so kind, and she obviously hated her so much that her teeth itched.

"Thank you, Mrs. Zhou." Ning Qing replied while paying attention to Kong Lan's movements. Sure enough, when the teacup was about to reach her hand, Kong Lan deliberately tilted it, trying to frame her.

If the tea is spilled, the mother and daughter will definitely blame her for not doing things well, and her mother-in-law will definitely blame her in her heart.

Ning Qing despised Kong Lan and wanted to use this trick against her?

She had practiced with Li Meiling and Ning Yao.

But it’s really strange to say that this Kong Lan is extremely stupid. How did she get into a wealthy family?

I heard that Zhou Heng, the king of the world's wineries, started from scratch. The Zhou family is naturally different from the Lu family, which has many branches and no intrigues. Zhou Heng is only Zhou Lei's adopted son, and Kong Lan is his daughter-in-law. It seems that Zhou Lei's family is living a pretty good life this time. Moisturize.

One environment nurtures one person.

When the teacup tilted, Ning Qing exclaimed. She threw the entire teacup into Kong Lan's arms as if out of necessity. She stared at her and evaded in fear.

"Ah!" The teacup was filled with scalding hot water. Kong Lan felt his skin burning as if the teacup was thrown into his arms.

She suddenly stood up and jumped up and down like a monkey, "Ah, it burned me to death, it burned me to death, I just went to the spa to take care of my skin..."

The servants in the villa covered their mouths and snickered when they saw Kong Lan acting like this. Zhou Zhilei quickly took out a tissue to help her mother wipe the water droplets on her body. She pointed at Ning Qing and cursed, "Ning Qing, did you do this on purpose? You want to kill my mother!"

Ning Qing hurriedly ran two steps and hid behind Song Yajing. She reached out and timidly grabbed Song Yajing's sleeves and whispered, "Mom, Miss Zhou is so fierce, I'm scared."

Song Yajing had always liked Zhou Zhilei's reserved and ladylike appearance, but now that she saw Zhou Zhilei's fierce look, her eyes almost popped out, she frowned and shook her head repeatedly.

Once this person discovers a shortcoming, this shortcoming will expand endlessly.

Zhou Zhilei had disappointed her so much at the last family dinner of the Lu family.

Only then did Zhou Zhilei realize how ugly she had been exposed. She coughed quickly and looked at Song Yajing innocently, "Aunt, we all saw it clearly just now. It was Ning Qing who threw the teacup into my mother's arms on purpose. "

Ning Qing spoke immediately. She didn't even look at Zhou Zhilei. Instead, she pulled Song Ya and said softly, "Mom, you have to make the decision for me. If Mrs. Zhou accidentally spilled the tea cup, I could do it because I was too scared. Are you taking such drastic action? I am not alone now. Who will be responsible if something happens to the baby in my belly? Shaoming will be back in the next two days. "

Song Yajing's eyebrows furrowed further. She was used to the tricks used by wealthy women to compete for favor. How could she not see that Kong Lan deliberately spilled the teacup?

She turned back and glared at Ning Qing. Now she knew how to pretend to be innocent and threw a scalding hot tea cup into someone's arms. This girl was too bad.

"Hehe." Ning Qing shyly stuck out her pink tongue at Song Yajing, and called out sweetly, like a coquettish, "Mom..."

Song Yajing was made very uncomfortable by her sweet cry. She turned around and said, "Okay, stop making trouble. Someone, come and prepare a set of clean clothes and ointment for Mrs. Zhou."

Zhou Zhilei was so angry that Song Yajing was obviously favoring Ning Qing and she wanted to put an end to the matter.

Ning Qing raised her eyebrows and gave Zhou Zhilei a very proud look, which meant - see if I don't piss you off to death!

Zhou Zhilei, “…”

Kong Lan was the most uncomfortable. If looks could kill, then her gaze at this moment had already poked several bloody holes in Ning Qing's body. As she stared, she suddenly saw the figure of a tall and slender young man from the corner of her eye. Song Yingjie was leaning on the staircase railing and looking at her.

Kong Lan couldn't tell what kind of gaze it was. The young man's eyes were so dark and heavy, with many emotions surging in them.

Kong Lan was shocked. Isn't this Song Yingjie her daughter's helper? She had met him once or twice before and he was rebellious and simple.

Now it seems that he has changed his appearance.

When Kong Lan looked at him again, the young man's eyes became clear, and the darkness in his eyes had long since disappeared.

Kong Lan blinked, suspecting that he was dazzled.

…

Song Yajing took Kong Lan and Zhou Zhilei to change clothes. Ning Qing walked into the restaurant. At this time, Song Yingjie came over and stood in front of Ning Qing.

He came so suddenly that Ning Qing almost bumped into him and barely managed to steady her steps. She raised her eyes and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you blocking my way?"

Song Yingjie took something out of his trouser pocket and handed it to her, "Here you go."

Ning Qing took a closer look at the small bottle of ointment.

Ning Qing sneered, "You brat, are you mistaken? I'm not injured. This ointment should be sent to the people upstairs... Hey!"

Song Yingjie grabbed the slender wrist of her left hand.

Only then did Ning Qing notice that there was a blister on the surface of his left hand. He probably couldn't avoid it and got a little splash.

The blisters were small and didn't hurt, so she didn't pay attention.

"Doesn't it hurt here?" Song Yingjie pressed it with his index finger.

The boy's fingers were completely different from Lu Shaoming's. He had always been pampered, and his fingers were slender and white, comparable to those of girls.

"Hey, why are you like this? It didn't hurt at first, but now it hurts when you press it." Ning Qing's delicate pink face was twisted into a ball, and Yanran pouted her little mouth, trying to retract her little hands.

Song Yingjie looked at her appearance, relaxed his hand, took out a needle, and whispered, "I'll pop the blisters for you, and apply some ointment, and you'll be fine soon."

"Oh, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Song Yingjie carefully popped the blisters for her, blowing air on her while doing so. He asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

The old housekeeper saw this scene when he walked in. The boy was very tall, towering over the girl. The two of them stood against the brilliant sunshine at noon, casting a layer of light.

The old butler's eyes changed, and he stepped forward. He said respectfully and calmly, "Master Yingjie, let me handle the wife's injury. You are inexperienced."

Song Yingjie raised his eyelids, the young man's long and curly eyelashes trembled, and then slowly let go of Ning Qing's little hand.

Ning Qing didn't notice anything. She thanked Song Yingjie and said, "You brat, you did a good job today. Do you know that you have to keep up the good work? And if you see me in the future, you must not call me sister-in-law."

Song Yingjie put one hand in his trouser pocket and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "I don't know how many days older I am." He left.

Ning Qing shouted at his back, "You don't care how old I am, I am your brother's wife, so you must call me sister-in-law. This is basic courtesy."

And the boy had disappeared.

…

After dinner peacefully, Ning Qing was packing up her documents. At this time, Zhou Zhilei came over and said, "Ning Qing, are you very proud now?"

Ning Qing raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair from her cheek behind her ear, and said with a faint smile, "Wouldn't it be hypocritical if I said I wasn't proud? Miss Zhou has been pushing my mother-in-law forward to deal with me, so you can sit back and take advantage of me. Zhili, I said a long time ago that my mother-in-law and I are one family, and sooner or later you will be beaten back to the prototype of an outsider, and now that day has come."

Zhou Zhilei smiled mysteriously, "Are you so sure that you won? As long as the friendship between the Lu and Zhou families is still there, I will have a way to get between you and your mother-in-law. If I want to sow discord between you, I will just use my words. "

"Well," Ning Qing came to Zhou Zhilei with a book in her arms. She whispered, "Miss Zhou, don't overestimate yourself. Do you think my mother-in-law is a fool?"

Zhou Zhilei smiled, "You can only tell if you are stupid or not by trying. Your mother-in-law has watched me grow up, and the friendship between the Lu and Zhou families will not be extinguished so easily."

Ning Qing wanted to speak, but at this moment, "Ning Qing, Zhilei, what are you talking about here?" Song Yajing came over.

Zhou Zhilei immediately burst into tears and changed her expression to aggrieved, "Auntie, I know that Mrs. Lu doesn't like me and doesn't want to see me. In this case, my mother and I will say goodbye first. In order to prevent Mrs. Lu from letting her down in the future. Madam, I misunderstood. We, Lu and Zhou, should stay away from each other."

Zhou Zhilei ran out after saying that.

"Zhilei!" Song Yajing quickly grabbed Zhou Zhilei's sleeve. She turned back and glared at Ning Qing, and said in a stern tone, "Ning Qing, what did you say to Zhilei?"

Ning Qing, "I..."

"Forget it, Auntie, please keep some dignity for me. I like brother Ming. After waiting for him for 26 years, I know that I am the one who made the mistake. Mrs. Lu is right."

Ning Qing, "..." being a bitch was something she said herself, although she also thought so in her heart.

"Ning Qing!" Song Yajing glared at Ning Qing again, then turned around to comfort Zhou Zhilei, "Zhilei, don't listen to Ning Qing's nonsense. Auntie understands you. Let's go and sit on the sofa."

Song Yajing took Zhou Zhilei into the living room.

Zhou Zhilei felt much more at ease. She promised that as long as she was around, she would keep stumbling upon Ning Qing and would never let her have an easy time.