However, downstairs, Le Rui was still busy with her cooking. When she placed the dishes on the dining table and placed them in front of Ling Ziqian and Ling Junxi, the two of them looked at each other and no one dared to eat them.

"Eat, why don't you eat it? Try it quickly. If it's delicious, I'll make some more for Xixi." Le Rui smiled confidently and said to the one in front of her.

Ling Ziqian raised his eyes and glared at Le Rui when he heard that Le Rui wanted to give Mo Xixi something to eat. Le Rui was stunned and immediately felt a little innocent. If something happened, it would be fine. Why did he stare at her?

"Please don't poison Xixi again." Ling Ziqian lowered his head and said to Le Rui with a venomous tongue.

Le Rui did not react at first. When she reacted, she was almost enraged to death. Her curses had already reached her mouth. However, when she looked carefully at the person in front of her, Le Rui was immediately discouraged and immediately did not dare to do so.

Le Rui could only hang her head and sigh. She reached out with her chopsticks and handed some dishes to her mouth. Her face instantly became expressionless.

Well, that's right, it can be used as poison. Le Rui puts down her chopsticks, sighs, sighs, or sighs.

"You haven't eaten yet. How can you know that my food isn't delicious?" Could it be that the two of them had fiery eyes and could tell at a glance that the dishes she cooked were not delicious? I'm joking. The dishes are obviously very good. At first glance, I thought it was made by a Great God level chef.

Why did it become poison in Ling Ziqian's mouth?

Hearing Le Rui's words, Ling Ziqian looked up at Le Rui as if he was looking at an idiot. Then, he shook his head. He reached out and picked up a pair of chopsticks, placed a pile of salt and MSG in front of Lori, and said, "What is this?"

"Salt, monosodium glutamate …" Lori was stunned for a moment, so she could only forcefully answer Ling Ziqian weakly. She seemed to have figured out why her dishes were so unpleasant. She curled her lips and suddenly felt bored, "Then I'm leaving. Take good care of Mo Xixi."

Hearing Le Rui's words, Ling Ziqian hadn't even opened his mouth yet, but Ling Junxi spoke first. Her pair of large, watery eyes stared at Le Rui tightly, "Sister Le Rui, why are you leaving? Isn't it good to accompany Jun Xi here?"

Le Rui and Ling Ziqian were stunned at the same time. Especially Le Rui, she felt very happy in her heart. She did not expect Jun Xi to think so highly of her. Le Rui's gaze fell on Ling Junxi. Ling Junxi also stared at Le Rui motionlessly with a serious expression.

In the end, Lori couldn't help but laugh, "Pfft! Haha--" She held her stomach and laughed. When Junxi was serious, although it was cute, it was really funny.

Seeing Le Rui laughing so happily, Ling Junxi immediately became anxious. Even Ling Ziqian had a black line on his face, and it was impossible for him to communicate with someone as nervous as Le Rui.

Forced by Ling Ziqian's sharp knife-like gaze, Le Rui touched her nose, coughed twice, and finally returned to normal. She touched Ling Junxi's head and whispered, "Alright, Junxi, big sister Le Rui really has to go. I still have a lot of things to do. The dance class will start tomorrow. Has it been delayed for a few days?"

Ling Junxi hesitated after hearing Le Rui's words. After a moment of silence, she finally nodded.

Seeing Ling Junxi nod, Le Rui smiled. She picked up her bag and said goodbye to Ling Junxi before leaving.

The Ling Clan.

The more Ling Nandie thought about it, the angrier he got when he returned to the Ling Family. Then, he took out his phone and made a phone call.

"Hello, Young Miss, may I ask if you have any instructions?" The person on the other end of the phone was Ling Nan Die, who often helped Ling Nan Die. Of course, every time Ling Nandie gave them money, they would be very satisfied, so they were very happy to help Ling Nandie.

Ling Nandie narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Send a few people to guard the door of Mo Xixi's house. As soon as she leaves, let me know!"

Hearing Ling Nandie's words, although they were puzzled, they didn't dare to ask further. Mo Xixi was from Ling Ziqian, so they knew that they naturally didn't dare to touch Mo Xixi easily.

However, Ling Nandie only asked them to guard the door. When Mo Xixi came out, he would inform Ling Nandie. This was something they could do, so they agreed straightforwardly.

After they agreed, Ling Nandie hung up the phone and slowly moved it away from his ears. He sneered and threw it on the table.

Coming to the window, Ling Nandie pulled open the curtains and enjoyed the scenery outside. The corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile, as if something was brewing again.

This time, she definitely couldn't let Mo Xixi off. She had already said that she couldn't do it once or twice. She just wanted to frame Mo Xixi until she succeeded.

What's the difference between one and a hundred? No, then let's just do it to the end. If her methods weren't ruthless, she wouldn't be called Ling Nandie!

"Hahaha" Thinking of this, Ling Nandie felt exceptionally happy. He couldn't suppress the joy in his heart and finally let out a series of sharp laughter.

After laughing for a while, Ling Nandie finally restrained himself. He lowered his head and the cold smile at the corner of his mouth became even denser. He muttered to himself, "Mo Xixi, don't dream of fighting me. You will die a miserable death!"

Then, Ling Nandie turned around and went to the table. He picked up his phone and called Yun Jiaxun. He told him about the plan that she had prepared this time, and Yun Jiaxun immediately began to discuss it with her. This made Ling Nandie very satisfied.

Mo Xixi was awakened by the fragrance of porridge. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw Ling Ziqian sitting beside her bed, blowing a bowl of porridge.

Seeing this scene in front of her, Mo Xixi was stunned for a moment. Until the scene in front of her became clearer and clearer, Mo Xixi finally dared to confirm that this was not an illusion she had made.

However, at this time, Ling Ziqian was still seriously blowing hot porridge. He did not notice that Mo Xixi had already woken up. Mo Xixi lay on the bed in a daze, her pair of black eyes staring at Ling Ziqian.

After confirming that the porridge was no longer hot, Ling Ziqian placed the porridge on the table and prepared to wake Mo Xixi up. When he reached out his hands to Mo Xixi, he stopped. Ling Ziqian's eyes inadvertently met Mo Xixi's.

Ling Ziqian was stunned for a moment and quickly reacted, "Are you awake?"

Hearing Ling Ziqian's words, Mo Xixi regained her senses and nodded. After a "hmm" sound, Ling Ziqian could still hear the weakness in Mo Xixi's tone.

This time, Ling Nandie had given him abortion pills, and they had sent Mo Xixi to the hospital a few times before. Mo Xixi's body was getting weaker and weaker every day.

Ling Ziqian frowned slightly, and his heart couldn't help but twitch. He absolutely couldn't let Mo Xixi suffer any more dangers. It was all because of him that Ling Nandie framed Mo Xixi time and again.

"Get up, I'll feed you porridge." Ling Ziqian's brows furrowed even deeper. When he thought of Ling Nandie's cold tone, he didn't even notice Mo Xixi in front of him.

Listening to Ling Ziqian's tone, Mo Xixi was obviously stunned for a moment, but she didn't say anything and still obediently got up.

Ling Ziqian casually took a pillow and placed it on Mo Xixi's back. The sudden coldness no longer seemed to exist. In fact, he did not notice what he had just said.

He turned around and picked up the porridge on the table. Without thinking, he scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Mo Xixi. Mo Xixi pursed her lips and looked at the porridge in front of him. Suddenly, she felt an urge to laugh.

Noticing that Mo Xixi was suppressing her laughter, Ling Ziqian glared at her, "What are you laughing at! Hurry up and eat!"

Looking at Ling Ziqian's black line, Mo Xixi couldn't help but laugh. Finally, she threw herself onto the quilt and laughed heartily. Ling Ziqian had a black line on his face, and his hand was still holding onto the porridge for Mo Xixi.

Ling Ziqian's expression became uglier and uglier. He looked at Mo Xixi and smiled for more than a minute without stopping. "You've had enough! If you keep laughing, your stomach will hurt."

Seeing that Ling Ziqian's patience was almost exhausted by her, Mo Xixi finally coughed twice and did not say anything else. She reached out to pick up the bowl of porridge in Ling Ziqian's hand and said, "It's not like my hand is broken."

Just as Mo Xixi's fingers were about to touch the bowl of porridge, Ling Ziqian dodged them. Mo Xixi was stunned for a moment and looked at Ling Ziqian. She found that Ling Ziqian was staring at her and was even more confused.

"What … are you doing?" Mo Xixi was obviously shocked. She had a puzzled expression on her face. She didn't know why Ling Ziqian was glaring at her. Her hands were still unbroken, as if she could no longer take care of herself. More importantly, Ling Ziqian actually glared at her when she wanted to come by herself.

"Take your hands back!" Ling Ziqian angrily said to Mo Xixi. For the sake of her being a patient, don't argue with her.

Mo Xixi was stunned for a moment. Then, she withdrew her hand embarrassedly and looked at Ling Ziqian unnaturally. What exactly was this guy doing?

Seeing Mo Xixi stop, Ling Ziqian's expression became better. He picked up the spoon and continued to scoop up a spoonful of porridge for Mo Xixi. His voice was ice-cold, "Open your mouth!"

Mo Xixi was really unaccustomed to it. She stubbed her neck and refuted Ling Ziqian, "Aiya, forget it! I'll do it myself!"

Ling Ziqian glared at Mo Xixi, causing Mo Xixi to feel his entire body to go hairy. He had come and gone again. This fellow had deteriorated again. As long as he didn't follow him, he would be dissatisfied. In Mo Xixi's eyes, this kind of behavior was simply extremely childish.

"Open your mouth!" Ling Ziqian patiently repeated.

Mo Xixi sighed helplessly with a black line on her face. She opened her mouth to eat the porridge that Ling Ziqian handed her. After seeing her eat it, Ling Ziqian's brows relaxed.

Seeing Ling Ziqian happy, Mo Xixi was completely speechless, childish human …

"Do it again." Ling Ziqian naturally scooped up another spoonful of porridge, blew it, and handed it to Mo Xixi.

"Still coming?" Mo Xixi couldn't help but shout, her eyes filled with surprise.

Hearing Mo Xixi's words, Ling Ziqian's face was black and the strength in his hand deepened a little. However, Mo Xixi could not tell that Ling Ziqian was in a bad mood at all. She was still saying whatever she wanted.

"Are you sure?" Ling Ziqian said slowly after a while, his voice carrying a trace of gnashing teeth.

Mo Xixi was stunned. She wanted to cry but didn't have tears. She looked at Ling Ziqian sadly and then gave him a heart-warming look.

Seeing Mo Xixi like this, Ling Ziqian rolled his eyes and hit Mo Xixi's hand, "Don't be cute!"

Hearing Ling Ziqian's words, Mo Xixi couldn't help but curl her lips. ! "Why?" Mo Xixi snorted and said dully, "Humph!" "If you don't act cute, you don't act cute!"

Ling Ziqian scooped up the porridge in the bowl again and looked at Mo Xixi, "Open your mouth." Isn't it just to feed her porridge? Is there a need to resist?

Mo Xixi looked at Ling Ziqian insisting on feeding her porridge. As long as she went over and took a sip, well, she really couldn't take care of herself anymore. It seemed that comforting herself like this was quite good, wasn't it?

"The porridge is cold." Mo Xixi raised her head and complained.

After the disturbance between the two of them, the porridge was indeed much colder, but the temperature was just right. However, in order to get rid of Ling Ziqian, Mo Xixi insisted that the porridge was cold. Perhaps this way, Ling Ziqian would feel very annoyed, and then simply not feed her? That's great, everybody's happy,