Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

Lian Cheng snorted softly: "You're obviously making fun of me, and you're making fun of me beyond my control, and I can hear it."

"The little girl is not cute like this," Yan Qiutong squinted her eyes, raised her eyebrows, and wanted to reach out to touch the little girl's ball head, but after all, she still didn't have the courage to touch the girl whose hair seemed to be covered with oil , sighed, "It's pretty good. When I came here, the highest requirement was that you be well. Now it seems that it's just a loss of a kitchen."

"Yan Qiutong!" Lian Cheng gritted his teeth, "Do you know that I'm being hit hard now?!"

"Well, I can see it." The little woman's cheeks seemed to be puffed up with anger, Yan Qiutong laughed, and reached out to pat Lian Cheng's forehead, "Get up, let me see how the kitchen is doing."

Hearing the man's words, Lian Cheng was even more reluctant to move, bit the corner of his lips, shook his head seriously, and discussed: "May I ask Auntie to clean up? You don't want to go in..."

"I'm ready," Yan Qiutong raised his eyebrows, chuckled, with a bit of connivance, "Hey, it's so late, you didn't eat much at noon, I packed it up, and I'll cook for you eat."

"...You still have to cook..." Lian Cheng had a bitter face and pursed his mouth, "Yan Qiutong, how about I make an order..."

"Don't be so vegetarian," Yan Qiutong naturally knew what Lian Cheng was worried about, but she was just a vegetarian, and she frightened the girl like this, Yan Qiutong was a little bit dumbfounded, "I won't toss you."

Lian Cheng cast a suspicious glance at Yan Qiutong, just about to move, but squatted down firmly.

Yan Qiutong raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"It's really messy..." Lian Cheng felt that he was very empty, very empty.

"Yeah." Yan Qiutong obviously thought about it, nodded, and sighed, "Yan Yan was also very messy when cooking for the first time, I have experience."

It's good to have experience. If you have experience, you won't be too angry.

Lian Cheng was happy, and raised his face: "Did it work?"

"Success?" Yan Qiutong glanced at Lian Cheng, with a faint smile, "Do you think you are successful? She is no different from you, half a catty is right."

Lian Cheng felt the real dislike from men, thought about it, and suddenly felt very happy, at least she is not the only one who is not good at cooking.

The little girl has always had a quick temper and a quick walk in life, and she can entertain herself with a few words.

Yan Qiutong glanced at the two that were blocking the kitchen door, and said leisurely: "Should I get out of the way? If you don't get out of the way, you may really not be able to eat tonight."

"Make way for the boss..." Lian Cheng was seriously about to get up, but he moved twice, and finally stayed where he was.

Yan Qiutong raised his eyebrows, what does this mean?
"... Woo... my feet are numb..." Lian Cheng held back for a long time, then raised his head, with a pitiful tone, "Yan Qiutong, give me a hand..."

Yan Qiutong really couldn't help but want to help her forehead. She wanted to decisively pick up the little girl by the waist and put her on the sofa outside, but after glancing at Lian Cheng, she still couldn't be cruel to herself. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Lian Cheng's hand, and pulled up the greasy little man who smelled of fireworks all over his body.

The man showed his dislike for her in every way, Lian Cheng naturally felt it clearly, lowered his eyes to cover the maliciousness in his eyes, and looked extraordinarily well-behaved, but the moment Yan Qiutong pulled him up, he took advantage of the situation Fell into the arms of the man.

Yan Qiutong naturally hugged Lian Cheng subconsciously according to his habit, and immediately knew that he had been tricked by a little woman who suddenly had the skill of pretending to be pitiful.

"Lian Cheng..." Naturally, it is impossible for Yan Qiutong to train Lian Cheng because of this matter, but the clothes are greasy, but they are definitely not comfortable. For a while, the man's exquisite brows are tightly frowned, very It is helpless.

"Dislike me?" Lian Cheng raised his face and raised the corners of his lips, how could he be as pitiful as when he said his feet were numb?
Lian Cheng wrapped his hands around the man's neck, and pushed himself closer to the man, his smeared face was full of a successful smile, like a cat that stole the fish, stood on tiptoe, and it happened to be in the man's ear The position, the big eyes are bent, and the tone is soft, but with a bit of deliberation:
"Mr. Yan, your sleeves were wet from the fish's bath water just now, your face is covered with ashes when the pan was burnt, and your hair is covered with oil from the frying pan for some reason. Boom, whoops, what should I do, everyone's house is dirty everywhere, but Mr. Yan loves cleaning so much... Well, did Mr. Yan look very disgusted just now?"

"No..." Yan Qiutong was really helpless, but he didn't forcefully tear the little girl off and let Lian Cheng do it on purpose.

Lian Cheng pouted: "It doesn't matter, anyway, now, you are the same."

"The little girl is really a bit naughty." Yan Qiutong squinted her eyes, her ears were filled with a breathy voice, and she couldn't help but smile a little indulgently. Anyway, she was dirty by this girl , simply grabbed the little girl's upturned buttocks with both hands, and carried Lian Cheng out of the kitchen like a baby doll.

Lian Cheng bit the corner of his lips, and suddenly, buried in the man's neck, he couldn't help but smiled.

Okay, okay, Mr. Yan is very talkative today, she ran away secretly, and didn't discipline her.

Yan Qiutong decisively carried Lian Cheng up to the second floor, but in the end he couldn't bear to ruin their bed, and threw him directly into the bathroom, saying: "Clean yourself up before you come out!"

Yan Qiutong, who had changed into home clothes, went downstairs decisively.

I thought I was mentally prepared, but when I saw the mess in the kitchen, Yan Qiutong couldn't help but sigh, and wanted to ask the woman what she was doing.

It was he who cooked the meal in the morning, so Yan Qiutong would naturally clean it up, but at this moment, there were oil stains everywhere on the snow-white tiles, and the cooking table was even more messy.

There was still a burnt smell in the trash can, Yan Qiutong no longer wanted to find out what it was, and there were everything on the ground, fish scales scattered on the ground, did this woman really slip and fall in the kitchen?

Yan Qiutong's ability to accept is pretty good, and after sighing, he decisively threw the unsightly things into the trash can, and then wiped the cooking table clean with a rag.

During this period, the big golden retriever has been wandering around behind Yan Qiutong.

"She felt scared and let you out?" Yan Qiutong was not bothered, and looked at the silly dog ​​who was clinging to her coquettishly from time to time, and said quietly.

"Wang Wang Wang..."