Chapter 687 All the Mistresses Come
Chapter 687 All the Mistresses Come
With a shy look on her face, Essie gently pushed him on the shoulder and said, "Even if you don't have me, there are a lot of women waiting for you. How can you act in this pitiful way?"
Zac pinched the tip of her chin dotingly. "Are they tender and delicious, sweet and juicy, soft and beautiful as my little fool?" Then he buried his face in her neck.
She giggled like a silver bell colliding with a silver bell.
"Can a devil king become an angel?" she wrapped her arms around his neck and asked with a smile.
"No, he can't. The Devil King is leading the hell and is self-centered. Angel has to be controlled by God and has no freedom," Zac replied arrogantly and evilly. He put his big hands into her clothes and played with the private plaything he 'rented' to his son. This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.
A hint of confusion flashed through Essie's eyes. "Devin, who do you think is more like you, Dot or Dawny?" She gasped and tried her best to keep rational so that she wouldn't be trapped in his touch.
"My sons are just like me. They are not afraid of anything. Even devils and ghost dare not to touch them." Zac raised his dashing eyebrows domineeringly, and then turned to attack her lips, stopping her from talking.
When the two of them were kissing affectionately, the door of the hall was pushed open. Mrs. Rose, Lucy and Irene walked in.
Mrs. Rose and Lucy would stay at the Rong Mansion during the day to help Zac take care of Essie. They just went out to buy some baby products.
Mrs. Rose also knew what happened to Mary, but she couldn't say anything since her sister had done something wrong. She could only wait for a while. When everyone forgot, she would plead for her sister and ask her brother-in-law to bring her back.
Seeing the two people making out, Irene's eyes flashed with envy and jealousy. She coughed to remind them of their existence.
Zac let go of Essie and sat up. Flushed with shyness, Essie quickly buttoned up her clothes.
Mrs. Rose pretended not to see it and smiled. "We bought some clothes for the child and the diaper. Ask the servant to take them to the hospital tomorrow."
"Okay." With a trace of embarrassment on her face, Essie nodded.
Lucy couldn't pretend that she didn't see anything. When her daughter gave birth to Mili and Dot, her son-in-law was not by her side, so she didn't need to worry about those things. Now she had to be paid attention to. She couldn't let her son-in-law mess around and hurt her daughter's health.
After Essie went back to her room, she asked Zac to leave and have a talk with her daughter alone.
After helping Essie lie down on the bed, she sat on the edge of the bed and said seriously, "Essie, I'm telling you that a woman can't do it for three months after giving birth. You needs to completely recover before doing it. You have to check with Zac. Don't let him act rashly. "
Embarrassed, Essie choked on her words and said, "Mom, it was a mistake. We didn't..."
"I know. I just want to remind you. When you gave birth to Mili and Dot, Zac was not by your side. I didn't emphasize this to you. You have to be careful this time." Lucy patted her hand. Her experience was passed down from generation to generation.
"I see, mom," said Essie, nodding.
After thinking for a while, Lucy continued, "We agreed that no matter it is a boy or a girl, the baby should have your father's surname. We can't go back on our words. Your father and I have been
looking for the names in the dictionary for several days. " She had to emphasize it, in case that the Rong family would change their minds.
"Don't worry, mother. This child must be surnamed Yi," Essie said with a smile. She knew that the matter of the child had always been a knot in her mother's heart. There was an old Chinese saying that the 'The son could be adopted but the grandson was real'. It meant that although the son was not her biological son, the grandson was a real grandson. Now that she had a son and to have her father's surname, her mother could feel relieved.
"That's good." Lucy smiled.
In the kitchen, Zac was checking his wife's lunch, including chicken and ginseng soup, fried pork with yellow flower, fungus stewed with motherwort, pig feet stewed with soybean, bird's nest gruel, pudding stewed with egg milk.
Standing at the door of the kitchen, Irene looked at him with a look of admiration on her face. "Cousin, you haven't been to the company since sister in law gave birth to the baby. Are you a guy who loves your beauty but doesn't love the country?" she said in a teasing tone.
"There are so many people in the company. There won't be any impact if I'm not there for a month. My wife is different. She has to be taken care of twenty-four hours," Zac said casually. His little fool was too troublesome. Even if Mrs. Rose and Lucy were beside her, he couldn't rest assured. He had to take care of her in person.
"Cousin, are you too nervous? It's not the first time sister in law gives birth to a baby. And not the first time she has been sitting the month." Irene was jealous and hateful. Essie was the apple of everyone's eye. She was not special at all. There were many beautiful women in the world, and there were also many good figures. Why did Zac only like her and didn't even look at other women?
"Last time I was not here. This time I'll make it up for her," Zac said simply, directly, and domineeringly.
Irene lowered her head and left dejectedly. When she returned to the hall alone, she saw no one around, so she took out her cell phone, opened the photo of Zac and kissed him secretly to comfort him.
At this time, Leila just came down the stairs and saw what she was doing. She was slightly shocked, and then a strange smile appeared on her face.
'I didn't expect that Irene was secretly in love with Zac!
Interesting! There's going to be a good show, ' she thought.
She pretended not to see anything and walked downstairs as if nothing had happened.
Hearing the footsteps, Irene hurriedly put her phone into her pocket.
"Big sister in law, are you going out?" she asked.
"I'm going to the other courtyard to see Mommy." Leila nodded.
"How is aunt Mary?" Irene asked casually. In her opinion, Mary was the queen who was thrown into the cold palace by the emperor in the court drama. However, she was not defeated by the other concubine, but by the crown prince's wife. What a tragedy!
Leila shrugged. Mary's failure was only temporary. After all, she was the mother of Zac and Walt. When they calmed down, they would take her back.
In the courtyard, Mary had no place to vent her anger. She just took things to vent her anger.
In the hall, there was a sound of tinkling. The table lamp was broken, and the vase was broken. The computer, the drawing frame, and precious ornaments were all thrown on the carpet. Newspapers and
magazines were flying in the air, and the tablecloth and curtains were torn into pieces. This place was like a battlefield after disaster, which was unbearable to see.
The housekeeper and servants stood at the door, not daring to go in and stop her, in case they would suffer for no reason.
But before Mary could vent her anger, she rushed into the dining room and smashed all the pots and plates into pieces.
After making a mess, she was also exhausted. She lay on the sofa in the living room, gasping for breath.
The moment Leila pushed the door open, an empty bottle smashed into her. She quickly dodged aside, and the glass bottle hit the wall and smashed into pieces.
"Mommy, what are you doing? You have a heart disease. Don't get angry. Take care of yourself," she comforted him in a hurry.
"They believed in the evil words of the little tramp and left me alone in this place. What's the meaning of my life?" Mary cried bitterly with tears and snot.
"Mommy, in fact, Walt cares about you very much and is very filial to you. But this matter is a little serious, so he can't help you plead," Leila said.
Mary pounded the table angrily. "It has nothing to do with me. I was framed."
Leila covered her mouth and widened her eyes. She was shocked, "Didn't you do it?"
Mary rolled her eyes at her angrily, "Do you all think so? Do you all think I did it?"
Leila coughed and waved her hand, "Mommy, I believe whatever you say. But if it has nothing to do with you, who will do it?"
"There are only two possibilities. The first is that someone is as dissatisfied with that little tramp as me. He designed this good play to kill her and then frame me. The second is that little bitch made up a self- injury trick to drive me out of the Rong Mansion," Mary regained her sanity and analyzed seriously.
Leila thought for a while, and an imperceptible cold light flashed on her face. "Mommy, if it is the second one, then Essie is too horrible. She can even ignore her own child."
"He is a bastard. She wants to kill him." Mary snorted. In the eyes of those who had a dark heart, the world was dark and people were vicious.
Leila blinked her eyes and deliberately sighed heavily, "Now the Rong Mansion is really occupied by Essie. Everyone is around her. Her mother and aunt are also here. They take care of her as she sits the month, just like taking care of a queen."
"What did you say?" Mary twitched violently. "Luce and Charlotte are both in the Rong Mansion?"
"Yes, they both came to take care of her in the early morning every day and didn't go back until night," Leila said.
A hint of anger flied into Mary's eyebrows, making her two eyebrows twisted in a straight line. The old foxes and the little foxes had gathered together. Were they going to take over the place?
Now that she was sent to the 'cold palace', there would be no one around Albert. Maybe he would rekindle the relationship with either Luce or Charlotte.
This was absolutely a terrible thing.
While she was thinking, Leila's voice came again, "By the way, I have an interesting thing to tell you. Irene, that little bitch who is longing for love, is secretly loving my brother in law. She chuckled as if she was telling a joke.
"Oh?" Mary was slightly surprised, and then a weird smile appeared on her face. After thinking for a while, she waved at Leila and whispered in her ear.
Leila smiled cunningly.