Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

Chapter 207 Return to the Meng Family

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Qiao Surong said politely and hung up the phone.

When he returned to the bedroom, he saw Meng Zhiling still sleeping so soundly. He remembered Heizi's phone call just now. It seemed that she was going to speed up her pace, otherwise she would not have summoned Phantom so quickly. He frowned.

"Meng Meng, don't worry, just hold on a little longer. I will find a way to make you heal. Nothing will happen to you. We still have to get married, have many children, and watch our grandchildren grow up. I won't let anything happen to you." He gently picked up her little hand, frowned, and said in a low voice.

Cheering up Meng Zhiling is also putting pressure on myself, or paralyzing myself.

When he woke up in the morning, Qiao Surong relayed to Meng Zhiling what happened and the content of Heizi's phone call last night. Meng Zhiling nodded to indicate that she understood, and then called Heizi back. As for Ming Shunqi's death, she didn't care much about it. He was a useless person, and it made no difference whether he was dead or not. If he was alive, it would be a waste of her food, so she didn't track him down. The most important thing was that her focus was not here now.

Of these two things, it is obvious that seeing the phantom is more important.

In the evening, Meng Zhiling had packed up early and was waiting for Qiao Surong to come home from get off work so that they could go to her aunt's house together. This time, she didn't plan to buy any gifts, but she could predict that Qiao Surong would definitely prepare a lot of gifts. According to him, after all, her surname is Meng, and that place is her mother's home. It would be unreasonable not to buy gifts for her son-in-law who came to visit.

Meng Zhiling had no choice but to nod at this point. After all, Mr. Qiao was so down-to-earth in life. He was truly a good family man.

"You're back so early?" As soon as the key was turned, the door opened, and then Qiao Surong saw Meng Zhiling dressed beautifully and smiling to greet him.

Her hair was piled up high, with two strands left by her ears, making her look noble yet playful. The long aqua blue skirt made her look taller and sexier, adding a bit of maturity and sexiness. With light makeup, she looked energetic, which really stunned Qiao Surong.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Your eyes tell me that you are thinking about some inappropriate scenes for children in your mind again." Meng Zhiling said with contempt, her eyes wide open and her mouth pursed.

"Wife, you are so beautiful!" Qiao Surong originally wanted to move forward and give her a kiss, but in the end he could only give her a gentle hug. After all, if he really kissed her, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself. However, time did not seem to allow them to do that at home anymore. Besides, he was afraid of ruining her makeup.

"Haha, I just realized it now." Meng Zhiling had the impression that he had never praised her like this before, but from his astonished eyes just now, she could indeed feel that with a little bit of polish, she would be extremely beautiful. This was not praising herself, but praising this body. She was already amazed when she saw herself in the mirror for the first time, let alone these "lechers".

"No, you're just particularly beautiful today. You were beautiful before too, but now after being nourished by your husband, I, you're even more feminine." Qiao Surong laughed and took the opportunity to take advantage of her.

"Take your hand away." Meng Zhiling rolled her eyes at him, blushing as she patted his restless big hand.

"But you are not attending any party today, nor are you going on a blind date. Why are you dressed so formally?" Qiao Surong touched his chin, looking confused. Looking at the shy Meng Zhiling, he wanted to lock her up at home, hold her every day, and not let her go out, so that others would not see her beauty and covet his wife.

What a annoying little goblin, I cursed secretly in my heart, but at the same time I also felt that among so many people who liked her, she was chosen. While it was important to pay attention to fate, I was also very proud and proud.

"Why, can't you dress up a little prettier? All women are vain, just like you men, you all have face-consciousness. It's the same principle. Am I not dressing up beautifully to give you face? With such a beautiful wife, you won't pay attention to other coquettish sluts outside, right? As the saying goes, a thousand sails pass by the side of a sunken boat, and there are no clouds except those on Mount Wushan!" Meng Zhiling was in a good mood. Since he had praised her so sincerely just now, she didn't bother with him.

"Puchi... Your Chinese language is taught by a physical education teacher? How can you relate these two lines of poetry to each other?" Qiao Surong was amused by her serious nonsense. He immediately took off his coat and planned to change his clothes.

"What's wrong? It's good enough that I know the existence of these two lines of poetry. It's my fault that I don't know much about Chinese culture. After all, I grew up abroad." Meng Zhiling pouted and retorted.

Since they were talking about their previous life, they couldn't help feeling a little lost, and the conversation between the two ended there.

"Oh, go change your clothes quickly. It will be troublesome if we get stuck in traffic. Let's go there early and come back early." Meng Zhiling urged Qiao Surong to change his clothes, not wanting him to see her lost and sad look.

"Time flies. The last time I came here, this ruined house had not been developed yet. Now there is no trace of its past." Meng Zhiling looked out the window. When she passed by her former home, she couldn't help but sigh.

Qiao Surong reached out and held her little hand. At this moment, he didn't know what to say, so he just stayed with her quietly.

Perhaps this is why she doesn't like to go to Meng De's house. To go to his house, this is the only way. Every time she passes by here, she must feel bad. Even if it was Meng Zhiling who caused all these tragedies, now that she has become someone else, she certainly has feelings, and she should also have responsibilities and obligations.

Qiao Surong drove very fast and soon he could no longer see the street. After a while, he arrived at the door of his aunt's villa and the nanny opened the door for them.

"The Second Miss is back? Mr. Qiao is here." The nanny was very polite. It was not known whether Meng De and the others had already told her so. In any case, she felt quite comfortable being called the Second Miss. After all, they were acknowledging her as their non-blood-related niece.

"Where's my aunt?" After parking the car, Meng Zhiling followed the nanny upstairs. Seeing that the villa was deserted, she asked curiously.

"Madam is upstairs. The meal is ready and waiting for you. The son-in-law and the eldest daughter are here too today." The nanny seemed very happy. I wonder what kind of happy event happened in the Meng family.

Meng Zhiling didn't ask any more questions or answer, and followed him upstairs.

"Sister, you're back. Come, come, sit down. Oh, Mr. Qiao is here too. Please take a seat." Meng Yu was the first to discover Meng Zhiling and Qiao Surong, and greeted them warmly.

Although he was very enthusiastic, there was still a gap between his treatment of Meng Zhiling and Qiao Surong.

"Uncle, aunt." Meng Zhiling saw that the whole family was in the living room on the second floor, and a large table of dishes had been prepared on the table in the dining room. It seemed that what the nanny said was right, and they were indeed just waiting for the two of them.

Meng Zhiling also said politely that after the unpleasant parting here last time, they met several times again. The dinner organized by Luo Yunsong broke the awkwardness between them. Moreover, Meng De did not pester her later, nor did he make greedy demands on her, so she had let go of the unpleasantness of that time.

Perhaps my aunt contributed to this.

"Now that you're back, come sit down and take a rest so we can have our meal." The aunt spoke first. From the seating and her speech this time, it seemed as if the aunt also had a say in this family. It was unlike the first time they met. Throughout the meal, she didn't say anything except asking Meng Zhiling to eat more when she was serving the rice.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long." Meng Zhiling said as she sat down.

"Not really. The main reason is that I still have soup cooking in the pot. It will take about ten minutes to be ready, otherwise we can start eating now." The aunt said with a smile. It seemed that the whole family was in a good mood today.

"Aunt, what day is it today? Your birthday? Why is it so grand and grand? Also, why do you look so happy today? What's the happy news?" Meng Zhiling sat down next to her aunt and asked curiously.

Qiao Surong sat down next to Meng De. After exchanging greetings, they found nothing in common, so he just sipped his tea alone.

Meng Zhiling frowned when she saw him. It seemed that the food was not to his taste. Well, there was nothing she could do. It was because their Qiao Surong had very picky tastes.

"It's not whose birthday it is. We are celebrating for your sister and your brother-in-law." The aunt smiled and couldn't help but grin. She looked much brighter than the first time they met, and the aura of a scholarly family was still as strong as before.

Meng Zhiling also sighed in her heart that a nouveau riche like Meng De was so lucky to marry a woman like her aunt, but Meng Yu looked so much like her father and didn't have her aunt's gentle temperament at all.

"Sister? Brother-in-law? Are you saying that Sister Meng Yu and Mr. Luo are already a family?" Meng Zhiling tilted her head. It didn't make sense. If they were holding a wedding, they would probably invite her.

"Yes, we got the certificate today. I'll treat you to some candy later." Meng Yu answered first, holding Luo Yunsong's arm tightly, as if she was afraid that her husband would be snatched away by someone else.

"Congratulations then. I didn't realize today was your lucky day, so I'll have to give you a gift next time. Don't you mind?" Meng Zhiling responded, thinking to herself, damn, this is so embarrassing! The last few times she saw Meng Yu looking at Qiao Surong, he looked like he couldn't wait to get close to him and throw him down, so today she dressed so formally, and now she's telling her she's already married? Oh, women, their IQs drop when they fall in love. Thinking about her purpose of coming here to piss Meng Yu off to death, she found it funny, but she remained calm and polite.

But she was very depressed. If Qiao Surong knew about this, wouldn't he laugh at her to death?