Chapter 1601: Trap

Nangong Ye's fingertips quickly clicked on the phone, carefully choosing words, and quickly gave a reply.

"It doesn't matter, the little princess is innocent and cute, I believe we will become good friends in the future."

He certainly hopes to become good friends with this girl. After all, she is as similar to Xia Yunmo as she is. Even if she is a substitute, it is a kind of comfort.

With a smile on his face, Nangong Ye is happy in his heart, and keeps looking for topics to interact with Lin Yunyun.

At night.

In the Xiang family villa.

Xiang Qingtian just got off work and entered the room. Long Zhen, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, stood up hurriedly, took the suit he took off and asked anxiously.

"How about it, can we drive this Xia Yunmo out? She didn't go to work today. Are you, your brother, planning to let her please the old man at home and drive us out in the future?"

"Wife, don't be excited, don't be anxious, let me talk slowly."

Xiang Qingtian quickly took Long Zhen's hand and sat down, saying in a low voice.

"I have already started to act. Don't worry, my wife. Everything has been arranged. We just need to wait and watch the show quietly."

"What good show have you arranged? Tell me quickly, don't make any mistakes. Quick, quick, quick."

Long Zhen hurriedly came over and shouted with a frown.

Xiang Qingtian smiled mysteriously, held her face and came up to her. He gave her a hot kiss without saying anything, and his voice sounded low in her ears.

"Wife, you just wait and watch the show this time. This Lin Yunyun won't stay with us for long. She will be kicked out soon. We don't need to do it. Someone will do it for us."

"Someone will do it for us? You are not talking about Xiang Qingshi, right? I don't think so. He has recognized Xia Yunmo now, and he has a child and a wife. How could he kick her out? Husband, are you drunk?"

Long Zhen was stunned for a moment, and became more anxious. She pushed Xiang Qingtian's hand away and shouted anxiously.

Xiang Qingtian's thumb rubbed her face gently, his eyes were full of smugness, his lips curled up, and he smiled happily.

"How could I be drunk? Wife, just wait and see the show? From now on, you don't need to be humble to Xia Yunmo at home. Just say what you should say and do what you want. She is just living here temporarily. In the future, the Xiang family and the Xiang Group will belong to us. You are the mistress here, and you don't have to be tolerant of her deliberately!"

"Really? Husband, you are so domineering, a good man! I really like you like this, then I will listen to you, don't be too polite to her in the future, no one can take away my Long Zhen's things! Humph!"

Long Zhen looked at the man's face with a fascination, and kissed him with a snap. The two rolled onto the bed, and then tore each other's clothes, breathing more and more rapidly, and soon stuck together.

However, the action scene had just begun, and the door of the room was knocked softly, and a servant's voice sounded outside the door.

"Master, Madam, dinner is ready. The master invites you to go downstairs for dinner."

"Dinner?"

Long Zhen poked her head out of Xiang Qingtian's arms, snorted impatiently, and shouted.

"Tell your master that we are not hungry, so we don't need to go downstairs for dinner. Can't they just eat by themselves?"

"No, wife, we will go downstairs for dinner now."

Xiang Qingtian sat up, stopped Long Zhen from talking, and ordered outside the door.

"Say we will come in a while."

"Yes."

The servant went away, but Long Zhen sat up with an unhappy face and said angrily.

"Didn't you see clearly what happened last night? I don't want to go downstairs for dinner. How can I eat facing those two annoying faces? I won't go. If you want to go, go by yourself. I won't stop you."

"Wife, be obedient."

How could Xiang Qingtian not know how his wife felt in her heart? But there were some things that had to be done for the sake of face. He gently pulled Long Zhen's hand and persuaded her softly.

"Yesterday, the child was ignorant, and she apologized to you. It's been a day, why do you have to bother with her? If the old man sees this, he will definitely think we are stingy, right?"

"Humph, who can't see that the old man favors them? Don't you see that the old man is on their side in his words and deeds? I don't want to go down to see other people's faces, it's disgusting to see! I won't go!"

Long Zhen was so angry when she thought of what happened last night that she didn't want to go down to eat anyway. Xiang Qingtian had no choice but to tell her directly.

"Wife, I know you are unhappy, and how can I feel comfortable in my heart, but if we don't go down to eat, the old man will definitely think we are ignorant. He is biased to begin with. If he has an opinion about us now, how can you be the hostess of the Xiang family in the future?"

"But even if I go down, there is nothing I can do. You know that the old man favors Xia Yunmo!"

Long Zhen was so angry that her nose was crooked. She was very angry, but she could do nothing about it.

The old man was indeed partial to Xia Yunmo, this was an indisputable fact, but if I didn't go down to eat, I was afraid that Xia Yunmo would be more sensible, and I was giving her extra points for no reason, which was really not worth it.

She muttered to herself, but still stood up, lazily tidied her clothes and hair, and touched up her makeup, and then followed Xiang Qingtian downstairs.

In the restaurant downstairs.

Xiang Jingyuan's face was calm. He waited for Xiang Qingtian and Long Zhen to come to the restaurant before he said lightly.

"I thought you disliked the soup cooked by me and didn't plan to come down to eat."

"How could that be, Dad? I loved your soup the most when I was a child. I haven't had your soup for a long time. I'm greedy. Come on, serve Dad a bowl first."

Xiang Qingtian hurriedly helped Long Zhen sit down, looked at his father's face respectfully, and then rushed to serve the soup.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Jingyuan's eyes slid across Long Zhen's face and fell on Xiang Qingtian's smiling face. His voice was still low, but his tone was heavier.

"If you like to drink when you are young, you may not like it when you grow up. People will always be influenced by others. Big brother, sit down. It's not your job to serve the soup!"

"Dad, this is nothing. I'll do it."

Xiang Qingtian paused, his hand stopped awkwardly in the air, and smiled awkwardly.

Long Zhen understood what the old man meant, so he stood up and whispered.

"Give it to me, I'll serve it."

"Sister-in-law, it's okay, I'll do it."

Lin Yunyun on the side had already stood up and reached for the spoon. She saw that Xiang Jingyuan's face was not very good, and wanted to ease the atmosphere. Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, a sharp look swept over, with viciousness and cruelty.

Shocked, she stopped talking.