"Mom, just say a few words. The guests are still at home?"

Autumn Mu orange is to come over, say to Han Li displeasantly.

Han Li didn't scold Ye Fan any more. She snorted coldly and left with a straight face. Before leaving, Han Li glared at Ye Fan again and said in a cold voice, "don't go and cook quickly!"

In Han Li's eyes, Ye Fan's only role may be to do housework.

Otherwise, Han Li would have driven Ye Fan out of the house.

In the past, there was Qiu Laozi, and Han Li was afraid to let Ye Fan roll. After all, Ye Fan is the son-in-law of Qiu Mu orange who was chosen by the master Qiu himself.

Now that their family has become self reliant and independent of the autumn family, they are not afraid of the old man Qiu.

"Thank you, wife

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Ye Fan is not afraid of the outside world, he has to be afraid of his mother-in-law.

After all, he is his wife's mother-in-law, of course, he can't afford to be a son-in-law.

But fortunately, Qiu Mu orange just helped him out.

Autumn Mu orange is not good gas to stare at him: "who said I was to help you out, I was afraid of shame."

"Are you going to cook soon?"

"Yes, wife!"

In the past, Ye Fan didn't dare to call his wife qiumu orange. Once he did, he would have to scold him.

But now, Ye Fan finds that Qiu Mu orange has not resisted calling her wife any more, and seems to have acquiesced to this fact.

This subtle change, perhaps autumn Mu orange did not care, but ye fan is a distinct feeling.

"Shut up!"

"Wife, do you shout?"

"Don't look at your virtue, what qualifications do you have to let my sister Qiu be your wife?"

"The only person who can match my sister Qiu is someone as good as my brother Yuhao."

"You can be a housemaid who sweeps and cooks at most!"

However, autumn Mu orange has not said anything, Han Feifei, who plays on the side of the mobile phone, is not happy to hear it, and rebukes Ye Fan angrily.

Beside Han Feifei, Han Hai has a face. Since Ye Fan went home, Han Hai's face has not been good-looking, and has not seen Ye Fan.

As for sun Yuhao, he also took Ye Fan as air and ignored it.

The shelves are not small.

Ye Fan saw the situation, naturally did not pay attention to them, and then went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Since the last time Haiyuan Pavilion had a bad meal, no one proposed to go out for dinner this time. Therefore, the matter of cooking can only fall on Ye Fan.

Although Ye Fan didn't like sun Yuhao and his wife, he was his wife's relative. He did not look at monks' noodles or Buddha's noodles, so he made them to eat.

However, when ye fan washes vegetables, autumn Mu orange is into the kitchen, and takes the initiative to brush up the pots and bowls.

Ye Fan sees this, and his heart is full of happiness.

Or his wife is good, know pain oneself!

However, Ye Fan's happiness only lasted for a second, and the next second, Ye Fan's whole face was black.

"Lying trough!"

"What are you doing?"

"Crazy?"

"How can I use the washing and painting pot?"

...

"worri, who told you that tomatoes are still peeled?"

...

"mother chicken, the fire is not on, cooking peat rice ~"

......

"NIMA, have you never eaten salt in your life?"

"Stir fry a tomato and pour half a bag of salt?"

"You want to kill us?"

...

"OK, you'd better go out."

Ye Fan was going to cry at that time.

Nima, it's OK not to help. Now it's OK. The more you help, the more you help.

At last, autumn Mu orange is driven out of the kitchen by Ye Fan.

"Stay where it's cool!"

"You ~" autumn Mu orange at that time the nose will be angry crooked, finally ruthlessly glared at Ye Fan one eye, indignantly left.

Hum ~

I'm just ungrateful when I cook for you. Do you still dislike me?

"I'm so tired that you can forget it!"

"Miss Ben swore never to help you again."

"I'm so angry!"

Autumn Mu orange drum fragrant cheek indignantly left, ran to the living room to watch TV, a life is sulky.