Who and he are the old husband and wife? Besides, the old husband and wife are not in such a posture. It should be called old arms and old legs.

"Uncle, why are you reading jokes? It's obviously Zi Ming bullying me. Why don't you help me?"

Pei Ge lowered his head in chagrin, but lay on Ji Ziming's arm and looked at Qu Xiujie behind him.

"Uncle, you're right. We're really an old husband and wife."

Ji Ziming's voice is smiling, and the corners of his lips are lifted with the fineness of the sun. Even his walking moves are with the wind, as if the whole person is full of bright joy.

This old husband and wife is very popular with Ji Ziming.

"Ji Ziming, why are you doing this!"

Peige's voice was filled with discontent, but there was nothing he could do.

"What's the matter? Aren't we an old husband and wife? Or are we newly married in your eyes?"

Ji Ziming took Peige to the dining room. Sure enough, Mao Nana came out of the kitchen with seafood soup. When she saw the posture of the three people standing at the door, she was a little surprised, but without saying anything, she continued to enter the kitchen and brought out the rest of the dishes.

"I told you not to come so close to me."

Pei Ge keenly caught a touch of injury in Mao Nana's eyes. When Ji Ziming let go of her, Pei Ge gently stretched out a small pink fist and beat Ji Ziming hard on her chest.

"What's the matter? Should I hurt my own daughter-in-law with the consent of others? I don't need such treatment for Ji Ziming."

Ji Ziming holds Pei GE's cheek, with gentle movements, deep eyes and slightly frowned sword eyebrows. The handsome is carved in Pei GE's heart like a beautiful scenery. As long as he is closer and closer to himself, he can feel how affectionate Ji Ziming's eyes are. Only Pei GE's figure.

Small, but with a very beautiful.

Ji Ziming's lips became narrower and narrower until Ji Ziming woke up.

He shouted, "Mom, I'll help you too."

"Where are you going?"

But before Pei Ge left, Ji Ziming held him tightly in his arms. Because the action was too rough, Pei GE's cheek hurt slightly. He could only quickly let go of Ji Ziming's hand.

The voice changed from loud to low. "Can't I be wrong? If you don't live with your uncle tonight, live with me as if I didn't say anything?"

Ji Ziming was in a good mood when he saw that the person in his arms was so coquettish and admit defeat. His eyes looked more gentle at Peige.

"OK."

Ji Ziming nodded heavily and continued, "that's what you said. I didn't tell you about the old husband and wife's life tonight..."

"As usual!"

Pei Ge found out that Ji Ziming was waiting for her to soften her and let Pei Ge say such things himself.

"That's good. Go and help. I'll call three Mengbao."

Ji Ziming then let go of the two big hands that imprisoned Peige's hands. The corners of his lips aroused a proud smile. He liked the slightly red cheeks of the people in front of him, and his indifferent tone became gentle. "Old wife, go help me and bring me a glass of water."

"You!"

When Peige was preparing for Ji Ziming's training session, he saw Charlie housekeeper walking into the dining room with three cute treasures.

"Mommy, daddy, what are you doing? Why are you standing at the door?"

Ran Ran, who was picked up by Chamberlain Charlie, looked at Peige and Ji Ziming in surprise. It seemed that they were standing at the door arguing. Ran Ran Ran continued, "Daddy, I want to drink orange juice."

"OK, daddy will get it for you. Do you want Ann and Ji Chi?"

Ji Ziming turned around and looked at the three cute treasures in front of him with a gentle and fatherly look. He was in a good mood.

"I want to."

"I want milk."

Ji Ziming took the three cute treasures one by one and put them in their respective positions on the table. After dinner, Mao Nana spontaneously took Qu Xiujie to wash the dishes in the kitchen.

"I said Mao Nana, you have to do the dishes yourself. Why do you hold me?"

Qu Xiujie was a little annoyed at Mao Nana's behavior of taking him to the kitchen. As a young master, he entered the kitchen only a few times, not to mention washing dishes in the kitchen with women.

"If I ask you to go, you have to go if you don't."

Mao Nana suddenly looked different from before. Before Qu Xiujie stood up, Mao Nana had pulled Qu Xiujie into the kitchen.

"Hey... You woman..."

Qu Xiujie suddenly found that this woman's strength was not described as great. It was completely a boundless force. Before, he always thought that such a woman was a little woman with no strength to bind chickens.

But now it seems that such a little woman will become a Hercules one day.

"Uncle, you wash the dishes."

"Why should I wash the dishes?"

"Then you wash the cup."

"I don't wash."

"I'll wash it and you can clean it."

"I don't know."

……

The two men quarreled in the kitchen for a long time, but in the end, Mao Nana washed all the bowls and plates by herself, and even put them back into the basket after detoxification. When Qu Xiujie found some fresh oranges in the kitchen refrigerator, Mao Nana was standing in front of Qu Xiujie.

Wearing a light yellow apron, she is very soft and charming, especially a pair of long legs, which attract people's attention. However, Mao Nana has spoken before Qu Xiujie finished.

"Uncle, let's talk."

Sure enough, Mao Nana couldn't help it. After living in the small building for so many days, she couldn't ignore Qu Xiujie's ambiguous attitude towards her.

"About what? You pulled me into the kitchen just to talk to me?"

Qu Xiujie found that Mao Nana's real purpose was here, but suddenly saw her with such serious and injured eyes, Qu Xiujie had a faint uneasiness in his heart.

It's like a kite floating on a sunny afternoon. It's clear that she has been floating in her own sky, but suddenly one day, the kite tells you that she's going far away, not here.

Since then, in the clear sky, there is only a bright blue sky and no kites.

"Uncle, don't you have anything to tell me? What am I in your eyes?"

Mao Nana was hurt in her heart, but she had to endure the pain in her heart.