Chapter 936: Chapter 936: Every Word Sharp As Poison, Typhoon Passing Through Chapter 936: Chapter 936: Every Word Sharp As Poison, Typhoon Passing Through “I’ve said that we have servants at ho, there’s no need for you to do it yourself,” Ye Qilan’s tone betrayed no joy.
Su Hongxing flashed a smile, “It’s just this once, no effort at all.”
When it ca ti for breakfast, Su Hongxing added a bowl of porridge for Ye Qilan. In the past, Ye Qilan would probably have responded with a charming smile, or perhaps a kiss.
Today, after receiving it, Ye Qilan simply bowed his head, took a sip, but said nothing.
“Does it taste good?” Su Hongxing asked.
“So, so yummy,” Little Pudding was especially supportive, “Mommy’s breakfast is the best!”
Su Hongxing chuckled, gently pinching the cute little thing’s face, “You’re so easy to please.” Anything she made, the little one would praise to the skies.
“It’s really, really yummy,” Little Pudding continued to act cute.
Su Hongxing couldn’t help but laugh, stuffing another dumpling into the little one’s mouth.
She looked at Ye Qilan and saw him sitting upright and dining elegantly, like a still painting, both exquisite and touching.
She stared blankly at Ye Qilan for a while, realizing she was not good at comforting people. She could see he was in a bad mood, but didn’t know where to begin.
Sotis, n need to be soothed too, right?
“I love mommy, does mommy love ?” Little Pudding’s soft, milky voice snapped Su Hongxing out of her thoughts.
“Of course, mommy loves Little Pudding the most.”
Just as Su Hongxing finished speaking, she saw Ye Qilan put down his cutlery, “I’ll wait for you outside, take your ti eating.”
Ye Qilan quickly left the living room, Su Hongxing watched his receding figure thoughtfully.
“Little Pudding, what do you think has been with your dad these past few days?” Su Hongxing murmured to herself.
Little Pudding grinned and replied, “Dad looks really scary when he’s angry.”
Su Hongxing’s interest piqued, “Has dad been angry these past days?”
The little one nodded vigorously, “Very, very angry, he scared sister and brother a lot.”
Su Hongxing thought hard, she hadn’t noticed Ye Qilan getting angry. Or was it that Ye Qilan avoided her every ti he was angry?
In the morning, Ye Qilan went to Ye Family, carrying Little Pudding, and Su Hongxing followed behind the father and daughter. She hadn’t noticed before, but now she saw that all the staff would consciously keep their distance from Ye Qilan.
During the eting, Ye Qilan did not take her along, and Little Pudding was also left with her.
She told Little Pudding to play nicely in the office, while she went up to the conference room door to eavesdrop. Just then a secretary ca out and saw Su Hongxing sneaking around, dumbfounded.
Su Hongxing motioned to the secretary to be silent, asking her not to close the conference room door tightly.
The secretary, already regarding Su Hongxing as the boss’s wife, dared not object.
Ye Qilan’s cold voice ca from the conference room, “Is this the revised rger plan you’ve co up with?”
No one dared respond.
Ye Qilan sneered, “Completely absurd. I pay you a high salary not to lounge around here. You all look sleazy, even the plans you design are appalling…”
Every word from Ye Qilan was venomous, escalating to personal attacks.
Su Hongxing narrowed her eyes towards the conference room, only to see it seed like a typhoon had passed through; papers were strewn about, and the attending staff looked haggard, obviously having gone without sleep.
Su Hongxing realized that the severe criticism session inside wasn’t going to be over anyti soon. After listening for a while, she found that the usually exaggerative Little Pudding had not, this ti, exaggerated at all.
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