The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 73: Chapter 73: Prank

The dream last night was something Su Qingqing couldn’t even bring herself to recall, let alone let Ye Huan comment on it.

After giving Ye Huan a furious glare, she left the room first.

"Qingqing, why are you coming out in pajamas? No sense of image!" Song Yanhong criticized.

"I’ll change later, we’re at home anyway." Su Qingqing waved it off, "Mom, is breakfast ready?"

"It’s been ready for a while. Your dad’s already eaten and gone to the fields to work, just waiting for you two lovebirds."

Song Yanhong moved the bamboo cover aside, and the fragrance immediately wafted out.

She had a meaningful expression: "Must be exhausted, hurry and eat to replenish your strength."

"Yeah, totally worn out." Su Qingqing nodded, truly exhausted after giving Ye Huan a beating.

She grabbed a bun and stuffed it in her mouth, completely oblivious to the "ambiguity" in Song Yanhong’s words.

Suddenly, her gaze fixated on the soup pot on the table.

But just as she reached out, Song Yanhong stopped her, "This isn’t made for you."

"Not for me? Then this soup was specially made for that jerk?" Su Qingqing raised an eyebrow, beginning to wonder if she was even her mother’s biological daughter.

The two clearly weren’t communicating on the same wavelength.

Song Yanhong sighed.

Ye really doesn’t know how to cherish a woman, making her precious daughter so tired she’s complaining he’s a jerk, it’s truly a sin!

But that’s fine, at least their married life certainly won’t be disharmonious.

With that thought, her tone softened a lot, "I made this soup for Ye, you can’t have it."

"Why not?" Su Qingqing folded her arms, her pretty face showing nothing but defiance.

Song Yanhong rolled her eyes, "It’s for your own good."

"If it’s for my own good, then why can’t I drink it?"

"Why do you care so much, it’s for your own good!"

"You..." Su Qingqing was fuming, and suddenly pointed outside, "The big yellow dog at the village entrance!"

Yellow’s here so

looked outside, but saw no sign of the

"Clang."

the pot lid in her hand fell

turned Song Yanhong’s face ashen, and she turned

to her mom?" Song Yanhong scolded, quickly putting the

"This... this..."

at the soup pot,

up in the countryside, she naturally knew the effects of the herbs in that soup pot.

For her own good?

own good, making such a soup

realize what Song Yanhong meant by "tired," almost fainting from

They misunderstood!

medicine is almost gone, go

"Mom, you misunderstood..."

fooling me?" Song Yanhong pretended to be angry,

came out of

must be exhausted,

face was ashen, almost spitting

was little, her mom said she was found in a garbage heap, she used to doubt it,

up early to cook for us, thank

much more sensible than you, girl!" Song Yanhong looked at Su Qingqing unhappily, then turned her gaze back to Ye Huan, face instantly changing with

opened the soup

herbal soup. Based on the soup, he guessed that Song Yanhong had surely misunderstood after

curled into a

this

remedy, guaranteed to restore your energy in half

smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Auntie. Without this soup, who knows when I might

Too wild?

stunned both Su Qingqing and Song

slapped the table and stood

like she was ready to fight

but a case of being angry out

be quiet!" Song Yanhong scolded, pushing Su Qingqing back

sorry, Auntie, it was a slip of the tongue,

face but glanced at Su

Su Qingqing’s

to skin

tone because she felt a

and reserved woman. How did her daughter turn out like this? It’s a