Chapter 118 Low-Key Luxury (1)

Chapter 118 Low-key luxury (1)

Tang Xin turned her head and looked at Tang Yu pitifully, "Brother, I haven't had breakfast yet."

Tang Yu looked at her, then at Zhao Ke, but asked Tang Xin, "Have you taken the medicine?"

As soon as he asked, Tang Xin twisted her little hands and said in a low voice, "Not yet, I'm going to eat right away!"

Zhao Ke's face seemed to have been slapped, and Tang Yu quietly accused her of ignoring Tang Xin's body.

She stood there, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Obviously she was the mistress of the Tang family, but she stood at Tang Yu's door, and he didn't even show any politeness.

Tang Yu quickly walked into the bedroom to change clothes, treating Zhao Ke as air.

Pei Qiqi didn't know that Zhao Ke was here, so she put on a long white T-shirt, tied her hair with a black scrunchie, washed it briefly, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

For a while, Aunt Li hardly came any more. I don't know if that was what Tang Yu meant.

She didn't ask because she wasn't qualified.

So when she came out and saw Zhao Ke, she was unprepared.

Pei Qiqi just stood there... Zhao Ke was also a little shocked.

Knowing and seeing are two different things...

Those beautiful but not too young eyes looked at Pei Qiqi's young body, and there were more or less traces left by Tang Yu on it...

This made Zhao Ke almost jealous. All she wanted in her life was to find someone who was worthy of her.

But even Tang Zhiyuan, let alone Pei Minghe.

As for Tang Yu, his appearance is outstanding, his temperament is cold, and he is not like that person in any way. When Zhao Ke looked at Tang Yu, he didn't feel like an elder looking at a younger generation.

In addition to jealousy, there was contempt in her eyes.

Pei Qiqi's heart ached from that slight of contempt, she lowered her head and walked towards the kitchen, not intending to have any conflict with Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke stopped her, "Pei Qiqi."

Pei Qiqi stopped, she looked up at Zhao Ke...

Zhao Ke stepped forward and said in a low voice, "If you are smart, you will know what not to say."

Pei Qiqi looked at her and didn't speak for a long time.

When they met for the first time, she only felt that Zhao Ke looked very similar to herself, and she recognized her as her mother at a glance.

But now she looked at the same face, how could she feel strange, it didn't look like it at all.

Zhao Ke's voice became colder again, "You should be clear, if Tang Yu knows that you are my daughter, you will have no way to stay by his side!"

"Thank you for your concern!" There was no smile on Pei Qiqi's face: "Mrs. Tang, don't worry, I have never had a mother. I only have a father named Pei Minghe."

Zhao Ke's expression was a little bent, and his facial muscles trembled a little, as if he wanted to say something, but he held back.

Pei Qiqi didn't talk to her again, and went straight to the kitchen, leaving Zhao Ke standing there, muttering: "How could you be born by Pei Minghe? How can such a man deserve to have a child with me?"

Zhao Ke suddenly raised his head, his body trembled violently, and walked out as if he couldn't restrain himself.

After a while, she dialed Tang Xin's phone number, "I'm leaving first, you can ask your brother to take you back this afternoon, or your father and I will come pick you up again."

Tang Xin had just finished taking the medicine, so she was naturally very happy when she heard it. Zhao Ke was already gone when she ran out.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the kitchen to see Pei Qiqi preparing breakfast skillfully.

Tang Yu also came out of the bedroom. His closet was almost full of white shirts and suits. The styles were almost the same, but Pei Qiqi knew they were different.

This is probably the low-key luxury of the rich!