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!"

here

outside, but saw no sign of the dog, she asked puzzledly,

"Clang."

the pot lid in her hand fell

face ashen, and

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

"This... this..."

pointed at the

in the countryside, she naturally knew the effects of the herbs in that soup pot. The effect was to strengthen

For her own good?

her own good, making such

what Song Yanhong meant by "tired,"

They misunderstood!

the medicine is almost gone, go call

"Mom, you misunderstood..."

Song Yanhong pretended to be angry, "Dare to fool your mom now, your wings are quite

Huan came out

up, must be exhausted, breakfast

was ashen, almost spitting an old mouthful of

her mom said she was found in a garbage heap, she used

cook for us, thank you so

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

opened the

traditional Chinese medicine, he immediately recognized the purpose of the herbal soup. Based on the soup, he guessed that Song Yanhong

Huan’s lips curled into a mischievous

this

old village remedy, guaranteed to restore your energy in half an hour and improve

you, Auntie. Without this soup, who knows when I might recover.

Too wild?

remark stunned both Su

you spouting!" Su Qingqing slapped the table and

like she was ready

but a case of being angry

are you doing, be quiet!" Song Yanhong scolded,

Auntie, it was a slip of the tongue,

an apologetic face but

Su Qingqing’s

to skin Ye Huan

had a harsh tone

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