Chapter 1949

After waiting for a while, song Yichen opens and browses every page. Ten minutes later, ye Fei can't help but say again: "Song Yichen, you shot those..."

"Didn't you see me ordering takeout?" Song Yichen discontented to open the mouth to interrupt, but fortunately this sentence lets the leaf imperial concubine know, at least he has not forgotten oneself to wait on one side.

After waiting for about ten minutes, song Yichen finally put down her mobile phone, got up and went to the bathroom and began to wash clothes.

Ye Fei holds Xuanxuan in her arms and follows her in the past. She asks this question again, which she has asked countless times. Don't say that song Yichen is bored. She is bored.

But she didn't understand. Since she was so annoyed, it would be nice to say something casually to send her away?

"I'm doing the laundry." Song Yichen is still light floating response.

"Song Yichen, you wash clothes, but you don't have to wash them with your mouth, and no one is blocking your mouth. You can talk to me while you are washing clothes, and you won't delay your time." Ye Feifei was patient and persuasive.

Song Yichen is light way: "I am used to a time to concentrate on doing one thing."

Ye Fei couldn't help being bored with a white eye, and had an impulse to give him a hammer behind his back.

Xuanxuan in her arms was already sleepy, and began to make some noise. Princess Ye simply carried Xuanxuan back to the living room and coaxed her to sleep.

When she sleeps steadily, ye Fei puts the child on the sofa, carefully uses the quilt and the cushion to encircle, prevents her to roll down from the sofa.

At this time, the person from the takeout also came. Seeing that he had been washing clothes in the bathroom, ye Fei took the initiative to take the delivery in and paid for it.

"Song Yichen, your order has arrived." Ye Fei went to the bathroom to call him.

"I see." Song Yichen light open mouth, still continue to wash clothes.

Seeing that he didn't mean to move, she couldn't help crying. She turned her head and looked at Xuanxuan, who was sleeping well. She said, "Uncle song, you go to dinner and I'll wash it for you! When you're full and drunk, please open your mouth and talk to me about the photos

Seeing her take over the hand, song Yichen flushed his hand, then said faintly: "remember to wash by hand, don't dye with different colors."

Ye Fei couldn't help rolling her eyes. He really took her as a nanny!

Ye Fei rolled up her sleeves and found two pots to wash them carefully. She wondered if Su Mohan knew she was washing clothes for an asshole outside. Would she be angry and want to jump!

But she just came out less than a month ago. She didn't want to encounter any difficulties and troubles. She turned her head like a child looking for numbness, and thrust her head back into other people's arms.

Taking her mind back, ye Fei looks at the man's shirt. She is the same size as Su Mohan. She doesn't know what Su Mohan is up to recently. There must be no news about her children

After serious washing for a while, the shirt was ok, but there were two coats that were too thick for her. It was really inconvenient to wash them by hand.

Simply, ye Fei threw the clothes directly into the basin and jumped in barefoot.

did not know whether the clothes in the pot were supposed to be Song Yichen's smelly face. Ye Fei trampled hard. After a while, a white foam appeared in the basin and no ankle was seen.

A few minutes later, the door suddenly thought of a foot step sound, ye Fei quickly jumped out of the basin, in order not to be found by song Yichen that broom star.