Chapter 402

"Meilin, I'm crazy about making cakes recently. Let's try it together." Meng Qingge encourages Wang Meilin to enter the kitchen with him.

As soon as Wang Meilin heard this, she came to be interested. "Well, Qingge, I just want to try it recently."

The two sisters went to the kitchen to make preparations.

Ji Wanzhou looked at this scene, had to give Xu Mingyang a look, sympathize with him.

"What do you mean, my wife is a good craftsman." Xu Dashao is not convinced. He has to boast about what his wife is like at this time.

This time it was Ji Wanzhou's turn to wonder, "does your wife go to the kitchen?"

As far as he knows, these two sisters are not too much suffering delicate miss, do not lack of money, usually need to do their own cooking.

"No Xu Dashao shook his head honestly.

"Well, you'll have to ask for more." Ji Wanzhou looked at the brother or a pair of unknowns, laughing and running to the kitchen.

Joke, after so long of dark food, I can run away from you.

However, for their own safety, Ji Wanzhou still decided to help his little wife with some preparations.

"Oh, yes. Look at your husband. What kind of pet do you look like Wang Meilin stirred the dough by herself and couldn't help but sour.

"Meilin, you'd better call Xu Mingyang in as well Meng Qingge quickly coax his big girlfriends and throws his work to Ji Wanzhou.

"Well, I won't call him." Said Wang Meilin took a look out, saw Xu Da Shao sitting on the sofa looking at the mobile phone, is not angry at a place, "who rare."

Soon, the cake for two is ready.

Meng Qingge came out with a cake. It was small and beautiful, with two full cheriks dotted in the middle, which was very attractive.

Ji Wanzhou took over and tasted it. His grandiose acting performance showed Xu Mingyang, "my wife is wonderful, so delicious."

Meng Qingge looked at his happy appearance, and immediately felt warm in his heart. He was excited for a moment. He put his hand around Ji Wanzhou's neck and gave him a big kiss on his face.

"Shit, where's my wife." Xu Dashao, who was thrown food by a dog, couldn't open his eyes and looked around for his wife.

Wang Meilin finally finished the final decoration, carrying a large basin full of cakes, "touch" put in front of Xu Mingyang, even the small tea table trembled.

Xu Mingyang secretly swallow saliva, this just sober up to say: "wife, you this how is the Big Mac version of other people's Qingge ah."

"Why not?" Wang Meilin supported her waist with one hand and plucked her hair with the other hand. She lowered her eyes and looked at Xu Mingyang with a charming smile. "I have worked hard to make it. You don't want to taste it."

"I eat." Xu Mingyang looked at the blackened thing in the basin in front of him, gritted his teeth and stretched out his fork.

Meng Qingge is watching Wang Meilin do it all the way. She still knows what there will be. Yu Xin can't help watching Xu Dashao eat this food, but he still can't help laughing. Simply buried even into the neck socket of the season evening boat, laughing all over trembling.

"Delicious." Wang Meilin stares at Xu Mingyang and eats the cake.

"Delicious." Xu Mingyang didn't want to talk anymore. He wanted to cry.

"Good, then eat more. Don't worry, these are all yours. You have to eat them if you can't finish them today! " Wang Meilin sat on the side of Xu Mingyang, picked up a fork and forked up a large piece, and personally delivered it to his mouth, "come on, open your mouth."

Season evening boat also can't stretch, this scene and he is how similar. With the same treatment, he is really a good brother.

But to everyone's surprise, on the handrail of the stairs on the second floor, a man has been watching them for a long time.

Ji min Huai leaning against the armrest, a little bit of thinking of the past, he knows who the people below are, no one is his wife. His decent wife has been killed by him, but seeing this scene, he can't help but remember that the person who made soup for him in those days did not want to see it happen to others.

Jealousy, anger, burned his reason. His confused memories confused the scene in front of him. He only felt that his wife was laughing and feeding cakes to other men.

He couldn't stand it. There was only a little skin around him. He threw it at the woman without saying a word.

Small skin was thrown down, caught off guard on the tea table, injured, crazy shouting on the coffee table.

Wang Meilin, who had her hands on the tea table, shivered with fear. Subconsciously, she dodged, but she did not sit firmly. She leaned sideways and rolled off the sofa.

"Oh, it hurts." Wang Meilin, who fell on the ground, put out her hand to cover her stomach. Her face was pale.

Xu Mingyang went to the market, picked up his wife and ran out. In a hurry, he left without saying a word.

Ji Wanzhou holds down the skin and throws the dog to one side and gives it to the housekeeper, saving the pain of Qingge. He called Lao Bai in immediately.Ji Wanzhou's face was grim, pointing to Ji minhuai who didn't know how to hide on the stairs and said to Lao Bai, "send him to the base, immediately."

"Yes." Old white and old black picked up and left.

"Don't let Ji Yao see him." Ji Wanzhou remembered that he was still holding the scum, and suddenly there was a premonition in his heart.

If he didn't know that the deployment of the base was solid, for a moment, he almost thought that Ji Yao would probably escape. Not so long, this person is not crazy also have to be silly, his worry is really some redundant.

Waiting for this man to go empty, Meng Qingge came forward and took Ji Wanzhou's sleeve and said anxiously, "Wanzhou, I'm worried about Meilin. Let's go and see him."

"Good" season evening boat convergence mood, take Meng Qingge out, go straight to the nearest hospital.

Fortunately, Wang Meilin did not have any major events, but was a little frightened, and did not cause adverse consequences.

Meng Qingge was relieved and threw herself on the edge of Wang Meilin's bed. She felt very guilty. "Fortunately, the baby is OK, Meilin, or I don't know what to do."

"Well, I have nothing to do with it. How can your daughter blame you?" Wang Meilin gently patted Meng Qingge on the back.

The two comforted each other and chatted for a while. After it was getting late, they were taken home by their husbands.

After returning home, Lao Bai handed Ji Wanzhou an invitation to a charity party, saying that it was repeatedly invited by the organizer, hoping to give face to the last one tomorrow.

"Charity party," Meng Qingge came over curiously, "let's go to the party tomorrow."

"No, you are important. It's not worth tossing around there Ji Wanzhou frowned and didn't agree very much.

"I know you're worried about me." Meng Sao Fu said, "it's a good thing for him to hold on to his son's laziness. By the way, we can go for a break

In this way, Ji Wanzhou figured it out. What happened today, Meng Qingge certainly doesn't like to stay here. It's better to go out tomorrow to worry his wife.

Ji Wanzhou then picked up his mobile phone and told Lao Bai again that he would inform the organizer that he would take Mrs. Ji with him tomorrow.