The sound of a pot lid came from the side. Only then did Wen Liang quickly push Qi Ye away and turn around to lift the lid. Then, he took a look at the soup that was simmering inside.

"What is it cooking?" The man came up from behind and wrapped his arms around her waist. He rested his head on her shoulder and gently kissed the girl's fair earlobes.

The man looked in the direction of the salt shaker and suddenly realized something. And salt, I thought my wife poured it all in! "

"..." There was an awkward expression on Wen Liang's face that made him not know whether to laugh or cry. He asked uncertainly, "Is it really that salty? I really didn't put much salt in it … "

"Well, salty. How about you try it? " he asked.

Wen Liang helplessly turned around and took a spoon to try the taste. However, the moment he turned around, he was pulled back by a man.

He bent down to catch her lips and lightly bit her pink lips. After a long time, he gently wiped her lips with his finger, revealing an extremely doting smile.

She reprimanded him with a punch, then reached out to pry away the finger he placed on her lip.

This excuse was really good. Wen Liang glared at the man and said, "How is it salty? It's clearly sweet!"

When he never thought that Mrs. Qi would have such a sweet mouth, an unexpected smile appeared on his face. She turned around to fill the pot with soup. He put his arm around her waist and lifted the lid of the pot from behind her. "It's so sweet. Let me see if there are any sweet dates stewed in the soup."

Patting the man's hand, she said, "No dates, arsenic."

"If the Madam ordered it personally, I would eat all the Red Crane Head Red."

"Actually, it's half a step into madness with a smile on his face. "Haha …" The woman's arrogant laughter was instantly heard.

Qi Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This stupid wife, what did he see in her in the past?

"Oh right, I'll give you a surprise tonight." She turned and put her arms around the man's neck.

Surprise?

Now, when Qi Ye heard these two words, he already felt a shadow in his heart.

However, he still had to maintain his smile towards Mrs. Qi and pretended to look very excited, asking her: "What surprise?"

Qi Ye only felt a bit of headache.

Now, when he heard the word surprise, he thought of that night out of reflex. In an instant, he felt bad.

"Wifey, I feel that I might be a little lacking in kidney recently …" The voice of the man behind him was very low, and the voice of the hood was very loud, so Wen Liang didn't hear it clearly.

She turned her head to look at Qi Ye: "Where is it?"

"Try and see if the soup is really too salty." He suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted Wen Liang's words.

Thus, Wen Liang didn't pay too much attention to it. Instead, he decided to try out the taste, only to realize that...

"Where is the salt?" When she turned around, she wanted to find the man to settle the score, but she found out that the man had actually slipped away. His speed was even faster than a rabbit.

When Aunt Qiao came in to help, the two of them quickly placed the dishes on the table.

At the table, Qi Zhifei and Qi Ye were sitting on stools looking at each other.

"Old Qi, you can't fight with me for my mother. This is your basic duty as my father!" The little guy said with a serious expression.

But in exchange for Qi Ye's words, "You can't steal my wife from me; these are your basic conditions as my son."

Wen Liang passed the chopsticks to the father and son duo and smiled helplessly.

Aunt Qiao pulled Butler Gao's hand and said, "It's better if it's like this in a house. It's so much better to have such beauty. If only Eldest Young Master …"

Before he finished speaking, Steward Gao hurriedly covered Aunt Qiao's mouth, although he knew that Qi Ye and Wen Liang wouldn't be able to hear him from such a distance.

Qi Ye and Qi Zhifei, father and son, finally finished this meal in love.

"A very powerful award?" Qi Zhifei turned around and glanced at Qi Ye who was sitting on the sofa reading the news.

Wen Liang nodded his head: "En, of course he's good, he was Ma Mi's idol before!"

The man who was focused on watching the news just now looked like he hadn't heard anything. Even though he was still staring at the news after hearing this, he asked back, "Are you not his idol now?"

"Now I'm my mother's little pride!" Little Devil King extended two of his meaty fingers, made a gesture of love, and winked at Qin Ma: "Mother, Zhifei loves you!"

Qi Ye: "..."

Mr. Qi dropped his tablet computer, stood up, and walked straight towards Qi Zhifei. The little guy quickly hid behind Wen Liang, hugging her thigh, its face full of caution.

He lowered his head and smilingly looked at the little brat in his embrace as he said, "You are father's own son, father will not treat you unfairly. If you want to learn piano, father will definitely find the most professional teacher to teach you properly. If you want to go to heaven, your dad will satisfy you, so your dad will treat you well, right? "

"Liar, when I was young, I said that I was going to the sky to pick the moon, so you would take me on the plane at night. I said I wanted to touch the sun during the day, so you took me in a hot air balloon. "Then if I am to ascend to heaven now, you must be deceiving me again!"

Wen Liang could not help but laugh out loud. He looked at Qi Ye and asked, "Is this how you lie to your son?"

Qi Zhifei nodded seriously.

In the end, Wen Liang stood at Qi Ye's side and said: "I think your father should find a professional teacher for you. I agree with that."

"If that's the case..." Little Devil King seemed to have thought about it carefully, and then he reluctantly said: "Then ask for my teacher!"

After Qi Zhifei finished, he took down from Qi Ye's embrace and obediently ran towards his own room.

As Qi Ye carried Wen Liang up the stairs, he said, "It's rare for this kid to show such interest in something, I didn't think that he would like the piano."

"Probably inherited you." Warm and serious, she picked up his hand and examined it carefully. His long white fingers and the knuckles were like jade bamboo, and he looked very beautiful. While playing the piano, the others seemed to enjoy themselves.

Instead, he took her hand and said, "Inherit yours."

"I've never won a gold medal." "No," she said.

"Didn't you say that you like to play the piano? You said the boy who plays the piano is the most handsome, wearing a white shirt and a black tuxedo, his fingers tapping on the keys, elegant and beautiful. "

"What do you think?"

"You seem to learn it later than me!" Wen Liang was suddenly enlightened. "I've been forced by my mom to learn piano since I was young. It seems like you're half-way out of your family..."

"At such a young age, I don't know if I like it or not. All I know is that every day when I see your mother sitting behind you with a feather duster and hitting you, I think, 'What's so hard about this guqin? Why is it so hard to learn?' He wanted to know why his teacher was so stupid, he couldn't even teach her a zither. So later on, I enrolled in the school's interest class, and only found out after I learned the zither … It's not that teacher is stupid, it's just that you're stupid. "

"Can you speak!? My mind wasn't on the zither, it was just focused on practicing martial arts! " She shook off the man's hand and walked into the room.

Qi Ye followed behind Wen Liang and stood by the door: "Wifey, let's change to a 3 m bed tomorrow! Take this bed out of your room. "

"Since my space is so small, why don't you get yourself a three-meter bed!?"

The man looked at the warm and cold bedroom, then looked at his own bedroom. Although the two rooms had not been cut, the feeling the two beds gave off, was there any difference between living separately?

Wen Liang thought for a moment, then pulled up his own pillow from the blanket. He then threw his own pillow onto Qi Ye's bed, patted his own blanket, and turned to smile at him.

The woman's coquettish smile caused the corner of Qi Ye's mouth to curve even more deeply.

"Go take a bath." "No," she said.

Qi Ye did not decline and turned to the bathroom.

He ran back to his room and opened the suitcase he had brought with him. He then took out the camera he had hidden inside. Holding the heavy camera, she seemed to struggle for a long time. Then she took a deep breath and slapped her flushed face.

Then, he carried the camera back to Qi Ye's bed and waited quietly. She turned on the camera and took out the recording from that night. It was really hard to imagine how Mr. Qi would feel when he saw this scene …

The man who was bathing in the bathroom did not look relaxed at all. He turned on the shower and the sound of water filled the entire bathroom. However, he stood far away from the shower and took out his cell phone.

After a long period of silence, he took out his phone, opened WeChat, and found counselor Old Zhou. In the end, after some hesitation, he sent a message over.

After waiting for three or four minutes, Old Zhou finally replied. Just as Qi Ye wanted to open it and take a look, a cold voice came from outside: "Hubby, are you done bathing?"

Qi Ye was so scared that his hands trembled, and he directly hid his phone inside the toilet …