If she didn't speak, she was afraid that he would keep pestering her, and she was already tired and wanted to rest. So, Xian'er had no choice but to speak, but her tone was very cold: "I don't know what to explain, and I don't think there is any need to explain."

''

She raised her eyelids and finally looked at him. He was not even in her pale eyes. She added: "You really can't accept my behavior. You can also think that I just sold myself to you and didn't say that I would protect myself for you."

'

He could misunderstand whatever he liked, and there was no need for her to worry about his mood. Anyway, in his eyes, she was someone who liked to seduce men everywhere, no different from a prostitute.

The anger that Mr. Lei had suppressed in his heart was instantly stirred up by her, and his big palm pinched her chin uncontrollably. With a little force, there was a snapping sound, and Xian'er's face instantly turned pale.

His jaw was pinched and dislocated.

Mr. Lei no longer even felt sorry for her. He pampered her and loved her, but in what way did she repay him?

''I warn you, don't challenge my bottom line again and again!''

After saying that, he left her behind, slammed the door and left without looking at her.

Xian'er fell weakly on the bed, dragging her painful chin with one hand, unable to even shed the painful tears.

Because the tears have long since dried up.

Lei Yao rushed in and immediately realized something was wrong with her, and took the initiative to call Huo Songzhi for the first time.

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For several days, Mr. Lei did not show up, but there was one more person at the dining table——

Lei Qiong.

When Xian'er saw her for the first time, she was really shocked by her face.

To this day, she still vividly remembers the smoke billowing on the battlefield at the dinner table that day.

That day, Lei Yao was sitting opposite Lei Qiong. When she, who had always been elegant, became cold, she looked exactly like Mr. Lei: "Why are you living in here too?"

Lei Qiong's voice was thin and soft, as if he was too weak to even speak: "Master Lei's order."

She was secretly asked to protect the people in this house, but she still hasn't figured out who the protagonist that Mr. Lei asked her to protect.

His favorite fourth sister, Lei Yao? Or the strange woman who appeared at the dining table with her head down eating?

''Master Lei?'' Lei Yao snorted coldly and said sarcastically: ''You can call him so smoothly. You are obviously his elder, so you can just call him Lei Haonan!''

Compared with Lei Yao's overwhelming momentum, Lei Qiong's unhurried rebuttal gave people the feeling that she has always been the winner, "Not everyone is like you. If you are so lucky, you can just call me Mr. Lei."

name.''

Xian'er lowered her head and ate. She ate her meal as if she didn't see the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two women. Is it that the Lei family's blood is naturally full of warlike factors? Even if the women don't go to the battlefield, their lips and teeth

The sarcasm is quite ferocious.

Grandma Liu was sipping her soup and chiming in with a smile: "It's great that the third lady is here, it's lively! Lively!"

Lei Yao sneered: "This place has almost become a shelter recently, and guys without parents can live in it."

After a few days, the battlefield finally subsided. Perhaps both of them found it boring to play such a meaningless quarrel game.

Now there is only the sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks on the dining table.

The four of them ate in silence. Granny Liu originally wanted to make the atmosphere more lively, but no matter what she said, the two daughters of the Lei family ignored them. The other woman just smiled, nodded, and occasionally hummed a few times to express her interest.

It's not very high either.

Grandma Liu has always been depressed. Didn't she tell Mr. Lei that Miss Lin was unhappy? Depending on what he meant that day, he also intended to do something to make Miss Lin happy. Why is the poor little guy now even more gloomy?

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However, recalling the miserable appearance that Mr. Lei brought her unconscious that day, covered in blood, her hair disheveled, and the swollen spot on her face that was obviously a palm print, I can't blame her for always having a calm look on her face.

Since the young master brought her back, he should value her, but why doesn't he know how to treat this girl well?

The four of them had their own thoughts and were eating quietly, when a woman's voice suddenly sounded from the door of the living room.

''Wow, Mr. Lei, this is your home.''

''It's very beautiful, it's big...Oh, I smell the aroma of rice, everyone is in the restaurant...''

The loud voice gradually came towards the restaurant, and soon a Japanese woman wearing a kimono appeared at the door of the restaurant.

She must be Mr. Lei's fiancée, right? She was a little far away that day and couldn't see clearly. Now when she took a closer look, Xian'er realized that this woman's round face, big eyes, and floral kimono made her look like a Japanese

Porcelain doll .

Granny Liu stood up first and looked at the Japanese porcelain doll with a puzzled look on her face, and then at Young Master Lei who was standing behind her. Young Master Lei would always greet her in advance and ask her to make some preparations if he wanted to bring someone back.

This time it was so sudden and you didn’t even tell her?

''Master......''

Before Mr. Lei could explain, the porcelain doll sat generously on the empty chair at the top of the dining table and said to Granny Liu arrogantly: "Since your name is Mr. Lei, you are the servant of this family, right? I'm hungry.

Get me a pair of dishes and chopsticks.''

Granny Liu was stunned for a moment. Although she was just a little housekeeper of the Lei family, no one had ever spoken to her in such a tone. Who is she? So arrogant?

''What are you standing there for? Didn't you hear what I said?'' The porcelain doll looked like the mistress of the Ye family and was fiercely looking at Granny Liu.

Then he turned his head, pouted, and complained to the cold-faced Mr. Lei:

''Master Lei, your servants are too slow to react and don't know etiquette. In Japan, servants are not allowed to sit at the same dining table with their masters.''

Lei Yao sneered and said to Granny Liu who was standing aside and was too shocked to react:

''Grandma Liu, this Miss Aoki is Mr. Lei's fiancée and the future mistress of this house. You have to do your best to please her, otherwise you will suffer in the future. I'm so glad that someone finally came to treat you.

''

''How could I treat her? I'm just telling the truth! She has no good qualities, just honesty.'' The porcelain doll's face changed quite quickly. She looked fierce just now, but when she faced Lei Yao, she immediately smiled away.

''Are you Lei Yao?''

She already knew Lei Qiong, he was escorting her on the way from Japan.

Lei Yao had an elegant smile on her face, but her eyes were full of coldness. Lei Yao? She could call her smoothly, why should she call her by her first name!

"I've heard about you a long time ago. Your husband's surname is Zhao. Do I want to call you Mrs. Zhao?" Porcelain Doll asked with a pair of round eyes and a very brainless question.

''Okay, just call me Mrs. Zhao. Recently, some people always forget that I am Mrs. Zhao.'' Lei Yao smiled and glanced at Mr. Lei, whose face became increasingly gloomy. You are an interesting fiancée.

The porcelain doll pointed the arrow at Xian'er, who had been watching silently: "What about you? Who are you? Mr. Lei probably doesn't have a sister."
Chapter completed!