Perceiving Qi Yu's concern for her, Ningmeng immediately turned her head and smiled sweetly at Qi Yu.

The delicate skin of the little girl who just came out of the shower is now even more pale and red, her eyes gleaming, and her pink lips are also moisturized, just like a ripe peach.

Qi Yu put down the book, came over, pulled Ningmeng to the dressing table and sat down, and said dumbly: "I'll comb your hair."

"Okay." Ningmeng happily replied, and immediately sat down on the small round stool.

Qi Yu picked up the wooden comb and gently combed Ning Meng's hair.

Before meeting Ningmeng, Qi Yu had never done anything like this, and never thought that he would willingly do these things for another person.

But after meeting her, he realized that he wanted to take care of everything about her.

Qi Yu doesn't know how to comb the difficult hair accessories, but the simple ones don't bother him.

The food has been set, and he is about to come in to serve Ningmeng's Red Bridge. As soon as he enters, what he sees is the appearance of a man standing behind the girl, bowing his head to dress her up.

The petite and exquisite girl was sitting upright on the round stool, and the tall man stood quietly behind her, looking from this position of the red bridge, it was like a man hugging the girl into his arms.

Hongqiao was taken aback, not by the intimacy of the two, but by the man.

He lowered his head, with a small smile at the corner of his mouth, and the girl's dark and shiny hair stroked his fingertips. He watched tenderly, as if tenderly stroking his sweetheart.

Gentleness is gentleness, but there is a kind of strength and paranoia that is not easily detectable.

He seemed to be aware of her existence, and he turned his head and glanced at her suddenly.

The moment before, he still had a smile in his eyes, and his expression was gentle and indulgent, but the moment he looked at her, the gaze that fell on her was cold and cold, as if he was looking at a dead object.

Hong Qiao's face turned pale, and she stretched out her hand to grasp the skirt of her clothes. She originally wanted to speak, but her pale lips kept trembling, but she couldn't say a word.

Although the man only glanced at her and withdrew his gaze, Hong Qiao understood what the other party meant.

He didn't want to bother himself.

Hongqiao stood in place, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

After the man retracted his gaze from her, when his gaze fell on Ningmeng, he suddenly became extremely gentle and pampered, just like the cold suffocation she just felt was an illusion.

But Hongqiao knew this was not an illusion.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at Ningmeng and Qi Yu again.

Fortunately, Ningmeng did not let Hongqiao continue to suffer. After Qi Yu helped her comb her hair, Ningmeng turned her head and glanced at the Hongqiao standing in the corner, and asked: "I seem to smell the scent of food. Did you bring it here?"

"Yes, miss, it's already set up, and it's in the outer hall." Hongqiao responded respectfully.

"Then let's go out to eat, and you can eat some too." Ningmeng looked up at Qi Yu, and after receiving his nod, grabbing Qi Yu's hand, the two went out of the back room together.

Behind, Hong Qiao watched the intimate behavior of the two, and a dark and bold idea suddenly came out of her mind.

When Jiang Xinghuai picked up Ningmeng and returned home, he specifically warned the Jiang family to treat Ningmeng as a real daughter.

Moreover, the story of Ningmeng being pregnant with a divine beast was going viral, and now the people in the mansion wanted to curry favor with her.

After Hongqiao went to the kitchen and said that Ningmeng had gone out of the gate and needed meals, the people in the kitchen immediately started to work non-stop, tossing out more than a dozen dishes in a short period of time.

Because I’m not sure about the liking of lemon and cute, so there are sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty.

Ningmeng pulled Qi Yu and sat down at the round table. Looking at these brightly colored dishes that were appetizing, her mood suddenly became lighter.

She hasn't eaten with Qi Yu for a long time.

Ningmeng had a very good appetite when she was happy. Qi Yu is now a sacred beast, and he doesn't care about appetite. He just dipped a few chopsticks briefly before he stopped eating. More time, he was picking vegetables for Ningmeng and watching Ningmeng eat.

Ningmeng eats quickly, but she is not rude in her way of eating.

When she was eating, her cheeks bulged and her eyes narrowed, she was completely enjoying the pleasure and happiness of eating.

For Qi Yu, watching Ningmeng eating makes him feel happier than eating by himself.

However, this happiness did not last long. Hongqiao came in and reported to Ningmeng: "Miss, Miss 2 and Miss 3 are coming to see you, do you want to see you?"

Miss 2 and Miss 3?

Ningmeng frowned, she was unfamiliar, did not know, and was not a character related to the task.

"not see."

Outside the Luoyue Pavilion, two slender girls, one blue and the other white, dressed in delicate physiques.

The blue figure is Jiang Yetong, the second lady of the Jiang family.

The white figure is Jiang Ling, the third lady of the Jiang family.

The maids of the two were standing one meter away.

"It's really annoying! We came to see her with good intentions. She actually puts on such a big air, she really doesn't think she is a big lady!" The grumpy Jiang Ling couldn't help but complain.

"Sister, wait a minute, maybe the eldest sister is busy now." Jiang Yetong softly comforted, but she didn't know that Jiang Ling had an impatient expression after hearing the words of her third sister. Now I'm more irritable.

Because of the arrival of Ningmeng, the order of the young ladies in Jiang Mansion has been moved backward.

Jiang Yetong, who was originally Miss Jiang Family, gave up her position to Ningmeng and became the second Miss Jiang Family.

Then Jiang Ling, the second lady of the Jiang family, became the third lady of the Jiang family.

Every time I heard someone call her the third sister or the third sister, or even the third miss, the third girl, they seemed to remind Jiang Ling repeatedly that she was stepped on by the illegitimate daughter of a concubine who said she was born. Under the feet, how can Jiang Ling relax.

Before seeing Ningmeng, Jiang Ling had a huge dislike and dislike for her.

It happened that after Ning Meng returned to Jiang Mansion, she immediately closed her door, which made Jiang Ling who wanted to find faults only suffocated her anger.

Today, as soon as the maid heard that Ning Meng had exited the customs, Jiang Ling immediately pulled Jiang Yetong over to Guanyue Pavilion.

She must teach Ningmeng a lesson!

Let this illegitimate girl take a look, not everyone can sit in the position of Miss Jiang Mansion!

But by the way, the guard in this attic actually stopped her and Jiang Yetong, saying that no one was allowed to enter without Missy's order!

Although the maid of Hongqiao had already gone in to report it, the shame of being stopped outside made Jiang Ling's disgust for Ningmeng one more layer.

Regarding Jiang Yetong's comfort, Jiang Ling just frowned impatiently, without the slightest respect and respect for Jiang Yetong, the former eldest sister.

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