Mingyang's eyes are full of obvious banter.
Mi Ran'er picked her eyebrows and nodded, "yes, I've seen it. Why? Can't I see that? Since I can't see it, young master Ming, why don't you put it away properly, or restrict me from going in and out of your study? "
Mingyang did not expect that MI Ran'er would refute himself like this.
He Leng Leng, immediately, not angry smile.
He took her by the arm and pulled her straight up from the cool chair.
"Of course, I can let you see it. After all, Weifu wanted to let you learn some of the contents. In this way, in..."
Mingyang said more and more.
The smile under his eyes became more and more obvious.
This asshole!
Mi Ran'er scolded in his heart, then raised his foot and stepped on Mingyang's instep.
"It hurts!" Mingyang was wronged immediately.
"It's good to know the pain. When I first met you, I didn't expect you to be such a sullen guy!" Mi ran didn't make complaints about it.
Mingyang embraces her shoulder and takes her out of the study.
"Don't you also show the essence of husband in front of you now?" Mingyang said with a low smile.
Mi Ran'er suddenly reached out and pinched his lip. "You'd better not show your essence so suddenly. I think my heart is too small to bear for a while."
Mingyang: "I don't know."
Ming Yang takes mi Ran'er to the dining room to have lunch with his parents.
The food of the Ming family is very good. There are several things that are very good for women. It should not be for Mrs. Ming, but for MI Ran'er.
These dishes have fully demonstrated the Ming parents' desire to have grandchildren.
Mi Ran'er's eyebrows beat. She felt that the more pressure her parents put on her, the harder it would be for her to conceive.
Mi Ran'er didn't include these dishes during the meal.
Finally, Mrs. Ming couldn't go any further. She filled a bowl of tonic Soup for MI Ran'er: "Yueya, this soup is specially prepared for you in the kitchen. You can taste it. If you like, let the kitchen prepare it often."
Miran'er looked at the soup in the bowl and took a deep breath. At last, she nodded, "thank you, grandma."
She took a taste.
In fact, the soup is delicious, but the taste of medicinal materials is very obvious.
Finally finished a bowl, she turned her eyes to see Mingyang.
Why not prepare some tonic Soup for Mingyang? After all, it's not one person's business to have a baby. It's two people's business. If Mingyang has any problems, she can't reproduce by herself and give birth to the Ming family's grandchildren!
The meaningful gaze makes Mingyang aware. Mingyang purses his lips and subconsciously looks at Mi Ran'er. Their eyes collide.
Seeing what mi Ran'er was thinking at the moment, Ming Yang's back was stiff, and he quickly moved his eyes, pretending that he had never seen anything.
"Yueya, the wives of some businessmen in the city will come to the backyard of the city master's mansion tomorrow. You will be responsible for preparing the refreshments and tea for them! I'll have them ready for you
At the end of the meal, Mrs. Ming suddenly rubbed the corner of her mouth, looked at Mi Ran'er and spoke in a low voice.
When mi Ran'er heard this, she picked her eyebrows slightly, then nodded with a smile, "OK, mother-in-law, don't worry. I will make sure that tomorrow's party is well organized, so that those ladies can see how virtuous your daughter-in-law is."