Li Lingye has a bitter face. He is really not interested in vegetables, but when he is handed the chopsticks by Bai Xianxian, he immediately says, "you feed me, I'll eat."

"You..." the chopsticks in Bai Xian's slim hand, he didn't want to pay attention to them.

"Wife, I never eat chrysanthemum." He had said this to her himself before.

"But I like it." So, today, she found that the wormwood was very fresh in the small supermarket, so she bought it directly.

"My wife likes to eat, so I'll eat with her husband. You feed me, eh?" But Li Lingye is stubborn. It's too wasteful not to cultivate his feelings for such a good chance for two people.

The reason why she said she couldn't go back to Champs Elysees was that he agreed to take this opportunity to continue his love life.

In this way, the relationship between him and her will become more and more firm and deeper. It is impossible for Zhai Yuchen's generation to think again.

Bai Xianxian's first feeling is to refuse. But when she looks at Li Lingye's beautiful face, she can't help but feed the vegetables to his lips.

Li Lingye naturally opened his mouth and ate it. He said: "I never used to eat it before, but this kind of food suddenly tastes delicious."

"Li Lingye, can you be quiet?" Compared with the Li Lingye she had seen before, it was like a feeling of heaven and earth. How cold is it? What if the good noble is God's residence? Where the hell are you?

Although this kind of Li Lingye is very down-to-earth, she is really far away from the Li Lingye she is used to. She is really not used to it.

"Well, eat." It has always been his habit to eat without speaking and sleep without speaking. However, since there was more white fiber at home, he found that everything was quietly changing with her existence.

It's nothing to say a few words at dinner, and there's no stomach trouble.

The old man used to be too dogmatic.

After a meal, Bai Xianxian's conditioned response is to serve dishes in the kitchen. As a result, Li Lingye stops him and says, "I'll clean up." He said he would do the dishes, so he must do it.

The white and delicate eyes passed by the man's bones. It seemed that his beautiful hands were works of art. Some of them were reluctant to part with. Those hands were most suitable for signing. It was really a big talent to let him wash the dishes. "Let me do it."

"I'll do it." Don't want to, Li Ling ye a push white slender hand, "I can."

Although it may be slower, he should be able to do the dishes like this.

If he can't do such a simple thing, he won't have to do anything in the future.

Seeing that Li Lingye must wash the dishes with high enthusiasm, Bai Xianxian is also very happy, "then I'll brush my mobile phone."

"Go ahead." Li Lingye, who is determined to be the most perfect man in the world, cleans the table happily and starts to wash the dishes.

However, after washing for a long time, he felt the dishes were oily. After thinking about it, he found the detergent and poured it into the basin.

Looking at so much oil, Li Lingye pours half a bottle.

As a result, when I picked up the dish which was full of detergent, I slipped and missed it. With a bang, the dish fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

In the living room, I was brushing my cell phone and rushing into the kitchen, "what's the matter?" She could hear such a loud voice clearly.

"Hand gliding, not in the back." Li Lingye calmly continues to take another plate in the basin, thinking that he will hold it this time.

"Bang", it's another dull sound. Li Lingye never thought that he had fallen another dish in front of the white slender who hadn't gone out yet. It wasn't long before she came here. The dishes were almost new. In the blink of an eye, he beat her twice.

"My God, how much detergent did you pour?" Bai Xianxian pushes away Li Lingye. He is already in a mess in the wind.

"Just... Half a bottle less." The infinitely aggrieved Mr. Li lowered his voice and said in a small voice.

He didn't pour much. Before, he wanted to pour a whole bottle into it. Later, he thought that Bai Xianxian even wanted to save money on buying a bunch of roses, so he poured only half of the bottle.

This time, Bai Xianxian is really in a mess in the wind.

Detergent is concentrated, a little is enough.

But Mr. Li poured less than half a bottle at a time. According to his washing method, if he had three meals a day, his family would have to buy a bottle of detergent. She really took it.

Push away Li Lingye, "you brush your cell phone." She doesn't want all the dishes she has just bought in a few days to be reimbursed by Li Lingye.

"It's... it's not good. I promise I'll pay attention to it in the back. I'd better wash it."

"Er, Li Lingye, I'll take your previous promise as if I've never heard it. I promise I'll never pursue your promise. If you don't do it, would you please go out now?"

If he continues to wash dishes in the kitchen, she will not be angry with him and will be tortured into mental illness. She is absolutely worried for every minute that she will hear the sound of broken dishes in the next second.

It's not the dishes, it's her heart, OK?

Being disliked by others or by his wife, Li Lingye is slightly aggrieved, but his wife doesn't agree to let him wash the dishes again, so he'd better go out.

Turn on the mobile phone, Li Lingye starts Baidu.

However, Baidu has videos and practices of cooking all kinds of dishes. There are even several practices for a dish, but there is really no method and video for washing dishes (except for the dishwasher. There is no dishwasher here for Bai Xianxian, but at this time, he has moved his mind to buy a dishwasher. The small kitchen here is too small to put the dishwasher).

After checking for a while, Li Lingye gives up, picks up his mobile phone, calls sister-in-law Jane, and asks her.

Over there, sister-in-law Jane, who was washing dishes in the kitchen of shuixiangxie, was picking up the leftovers of four more people in her family. She said, "hello."

"Sister Jane, how much detergent do you put at a time when you wash dishes?" Li Lingye asks sister-in-law in a low attitude that she can't do business, but she is his master in the kitchen, he admits.

At first, sister-in-law Jane was stunned. It seemed to be Li Lingye's voice, but Li Lingye was asking her how to wash the dishes?

"You... What are you talking about?" She wants to make sure whether Li Lingye is asking her again. She may have heard wrong just now. How could her family Mr. Li ask her how to wash the dishes? This kind of thing is definitely not what her family Mr. Li should be involved in.

Yes, it must be auditory hallucination. It must not be Li Lingye's voice.