Chapter 722

Mingchengyu looks at Yan Naier. The kind of gaze seems to look at Yan Naier as a stranger, but he catches a word in her mouth. Our family, yes, they are a family. Isn't that the case? They can discuss housework.

Also, the general family, as if it is the division of labor and cooperation, he should not regard her as a servant who only serves him.

She is his wife, not a servant without rights.

So, is she going to have a good time with him?

"Well, if you want to go upstairs and read the papers, I'll do it." Forget it, there's no need to quarrel with mingchengyu because of such a trivial matter as washing dishes. Yan Naier doesn't want to argue with him.

It's not that she only pays attention to Ming Chengyu's shortcomings, but she is used to it. When she is with Mr. Zhao, she always works in this way. If mingchengyu can't do it, she will come by herself.

"You get out of the way. I don't know about washing dishes." Isn't it just washing a bowl? Mingchengyu loosened the button of his shirt and moved all the dishes and chopsticks into the water absorption pool.

Pick eyebrows, Yan Naier is really too surprised, but she did not take it lightly, always feel that mingchengyu won't, so she had to follow him to the kitchen to watch him wash.

Holding on to a bowl, Cheng Yu's scalp is numb, but he is a little nervous. He can see such a small matter, but what does she mean? When he was a pupil? She had to watch.

"You go out to watch TV, I wash a bowl, and then cut a watermelon to eat together." Twisting his neck, mingchengyu calmly turns on the water source.

"Oh, well." Arms in both hands, Yan Naier went to sit on the sofa in the living room. As soon as I turned on the TV, I heard a sharp noise.

Don't ask. It must come from the kitchen!

As a result, Yan Naier went to the kitchen and saw that there were broken bowls on the ground.

Help forehead, Yan Naier simply can't bear to look directly, also blame her, shouldn't believe this young master.

"Hand sliding." The face is not red, the heart does not jump, mingchengyu stretches his foot to kick those broken dregs.

"Wait a minute..." Looking for a broom, Yan Naier dealt with the crime scene in time.

Well, she's really good at finding work for herself.

"You'd better get out of the way." Yan Naier stammered, "I'll come."

"No, I'll just wash the dishes." Ming Chengyu said it was very simple and easy to operate, and it took half a life.

"You still..." Yan Naier finally could not help but remind, "in fact, there is a dishwasher at home, which is on your hand. You can put the dishes and chopsticks in it. It will wash automatically and dry automatically. It doesn't take any effort at all."

In this regard, mingchengyu just wants to say: his m, why didn't you say earlier, ah, sincerely see this young master make a fool of himself?

but shrugged, Ming Cheng Yu said lightly, "I know, I was too busy to find something interesting to do, this washing dish is actually quite interesting."

"Oh, really?" He's crazy, isn't he? Yan Naier put down the broom and went upstairs to take a bath.

As soon as Yan Naier left, mingchengyu's face suddenly became gloomy. He was always elegant. When did he lose face in front of a woman?

After putting the dishes into the dishwasher, Ming Chengyu stares at the machine.

"The machine It may take two hours to wash, and then it will dry and disinfect itself You can put the dishes and chopsticks in it for the time being, so you don't have to worry about it. " After taking a bath, Yan Naier stands on the escalator and knows that mingchengyu is still in the kitchen, so she raises her voice to remind her.

Ming Chengyu immediately closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He was tortured to death by this kitchen.

After taking a bath, mingchengyu goes to the bed while wiping his hair drenched with water and looks at Yan Naier.

Yan Naier hasn't gone to sleep. Instead, she is holding a book. It's clothing design materials. All of them are in foreign languages. It's quite difficult to read. But colleagues recommend this one.

"What do you think of French?" I believe everyone who has studied French knows that it is more difficult than English, so mingchengyu is very surprised.

"My colleague said Yan Naier raised the book in his hand, "should see this kind of original flavor, will be more inspirational."

"Fart, I suggest you as a beginner, or go to see the translation, at least you can read the book from the beginning to the end." The implication is that if she reads the French version, she can only read a few lines a day without knowing, and she will soon lose her composure.

Yan Naier finally understood that she was completely pit, she said, read for so long, still did not improve, absolutely not her IQ problem.

"Well, it's too late to read." Mingchengyu forcibly took the book, then turned off the light, he ordered, "sleep."

Lying flat on the bed, Yan Naier is always a little uncomfortable, moving on the left and moving on the right, but when two people sleep, and one of them moves a little, it will cause the other party's antipathy. Therefore, mingchengyu orders, "don't move."

Few two people can't sleep, so tonight it seems particularly awkward, Yan Naier had to stay still, closed his eyes and count sheep in silence.

But all of a sudden, a man's body was forced to come over. Yan Naier had no resistance at all. He stretched out his hand to hold her hands and then squeezed her leg with his knee. "My mother said that she was going to hold her grandson. It's time to have a child at our age, isn't it?""But..." Heart pounding straight, Yan Naier's eyes twinkled, before they would have once, but every time, mingchengyu would wear T, this time, he was determined to let her pregnant, she could not accept.

"Nothing, but I want children, I want them!" He bowed his head and kissed her lips madly.

……

In the dead of night.

Mu Qinghuan has just fallen asleep and will get up in the middle of the night to nurse her son.

Fortunately, he was accompanied by Fengcheng. He held his son in his arms and watched him suckling, so he was confused.

"Son, you should grow up quickly. I want to recover the lost land quickly. It's really miserable for me to be a father. If you touch my woman, I have to hold you like a grandson Tell me, who else has such treatment besides you? " Sigh ah sigh, seal the city to see the son suckling, a little jealous.

Mu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing, "you're such a big man, but you still have a bad temper with a child. Don't you know how to write shame?"

"You laugh at me?" Fengcheng chongmu Qinghuan stares.

Mu Qinghuan said helplessly, "ah, male god, you don't want to do this action. It's too childish. When I saw you for the first time, I thought you were unattainable..."

"And now?" Feng Cheng shook his head and asked coolly.

Mu Qinghuan told the truth, "now I think you are too grounded..."

"Silly girl." Feng Cheng pulled his lips, "at the first sight I think you are stupid. After a long time, I think you are not only stupid, but also very two."

"You're only two!"

"In order to cooperate with you, so I can only be with you two."

“……”

They bickered until their son had a good meal.

His son fell asleep, but Fengcheng couldn't sleep. He looked at Mu Qinghuan and said excitedly, "Qinghuan, we can get the certificate in nine hours."

A little excited, how to break?

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