Liu Ye's little sweet wife went to heaven again

Chapter 88

In fact, in his wife's mind, he is not very good like this. Although Han Wenzhen doesn't expect him to have any great abilities, at least he should be comparable to ordinary men.

As a result, after being brainwashed, he became an idle man in the house.

If it weren't for the fact that he and his wife had a strong relationship, the wife would have disliked him long ago.

"I think sister-in-law can't afford the position of mistress, but also lacks ability. Dad should think about it." Sheng Huanqing glanced at his wife after saying this.

There was no reaction on Han Wenzhen's face, but he patted him on the shoulder.

She likes Sheng Huanqing's change now.

Men can be ordinary, but not trash.

It's not that the old man is not clear about Guo Shirong's ability, but he also helps her for the sake of family harmony. Now that the sixth child has brought it up, he can no longer ignore this issue.

"But if she can't, who can I replace? I'm old and I don't have enough energy, so you can't make me want to be happy for a few years?"

Guo Shirong didn't expect that the old man would stop talking for her. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Han Wenyi said beside him, "Why don't you let Second Sister take care of the house temporarily?"

Well, even her husband didn't speak for her.

"I can't do it. There are so many things in the company that I don't have time to do it." Han Wenzhen refused.

Sheng Huanqing also understands that the Han family is such a large family that it is difficult to take care of them. Even if they have the ability, they will usually be thankless, so they don't take this burden.

"Then what to do, the sixth child doesn't come back often, so this matter can't be left to the eldest brother." Sheng Huanqing said.

Mr. Han glanced upstairs, and said to Han Yichen: "The Han family can't live in vain. Since she has nothing to do, let her take care of it."

"Dad, are you kidding?" Not only Sheng Huanqing was shocked, but everyone else was also shocked.

"Okay, that's the decision. Hurry up and ask someone to remove the things in the courtyard, so as not to dirty the place of the Han family." The old man played outside for a day, sleepy, and slept too much.

Guo Shirong was too shocked to speak.

Let that idiot take care of the Han family, the old man must have taken the wrong medicine today.

"Dad, I can't..."

"Let Dad rest. You have been running the Han family for so many years. If there is no one more capable than you, then you can continue to do it." Han Wenyi simply comforted his wife and went upstairs.

At this time, a person rushed in from outside, and handed a brand new thermos bucket to Ji Bai.

After Ji Bai checked, he looked at Han Yichen, "Sixth Master, shall I send this up?"

"give me."

Han Yichen took the thermos and went upstairs as well.

Sheng Huanqing and his wife sat on the sofa without moving.

"Honey, isn't the sixth younger brother appearing frequently in the Han residence recently?"

Han Wenzhen laughed: "Those who didn't know thought it was Han Yichen who broke his brain."

In the room, Su Xinyu held a steaming cup of brown sugar ginger tea, nestled on the sofa and made a phone call.

The quilt and pillow are what she asked for from the domestic helper. This sofa is not small, enough to be her single bed.

She probably didn't expect Han Yichen to come back to this room, and the phone was still on speakerphone.

Sheng Zimo's voice was no stranger to Han Yichen.

"I bought the item after asking Ziyou, but I chose the brand myself. How about it? I care about you too, right?"

Su Xinyu looked quite happy: "It's not bad, I'm just curious, why are you nervous, I'm drinking it, it tastes good, thank you."

"It's fine if you like it, you don't need to go to the film crew if you are so sick?"

"I don't know. If he's not happy, he might have to go."

"I'll help you pray that Han Yichen can be a human being."

Su Xinyu smiled even more happily: "He is a small-minded person, don't mess with him, I don't even like to take care of him."

"Well, the strawberries in the suburbs are on the market. When you are well, let's go pick strawberries."

Sheng Zimo paused, maybe because he knew her foodie character, he added: "Chocolate-flavored strawberries are big and plump, and you can eat them while you pick them."

"My God, the saliva is coming out." Su Xinyu really wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

With her back turned to the door handle, she didn't notice the man behind her at all.

It wasn't until the light above her head was blocked that she held the thermos and looked left and right.

"Hurry up and take care of your body, let them save the big strawberry shed for you, so that you can enjoy it..."

Sheng Zimo was still chattering on the phone.

Su Xinyu saw the man behind him clearly, interrupted him, and said: "Squid, I still have something to do, I'll stop here today, goodbye."

She hung up the phone quickly, then looked up at the man who was looking at her coldly.

She promised that at this time, Han Yichen just frowned a little, and ice scum would fall off his face.

"you……"

"How do you sleep on the sofa?"

Han Yichen interrupted her.

"That's your bed, I look like this, aren't you afraid of bad luck?"

She was really thinking about him.

"I don't believe this, go to bed and sleep."

"No, it's safe to sleep on the sofa."

She no longer looked up at him, but took a sip of the hot ginger tea, which made her stomach feel better.

Because of her seemingly comfortable movement, Han Yichen snatched the thermos from her hand, Su Xinyu frowned and looked at him when her hand was empty.

Just as he was about to politely ask him what he wanted to do, the man shook the thermos in his hand: "Why eat that unnutritious thing?"

When Su Xinyu was in a daze, the man had already walked to the table.

The moment the thermos was opened, the fragrance permeated the entire room.

Su Xinyu herself didn't want to walk over obediently, but her two legs didn't obey her command.

No one can resist the taste of chicken stewed with peppercorns.

Han Yichen made room for her to sit down and eat, and then glanced at the luggage beside the sofa and the thermos that she had stolen. Why did she feel like she was staying in a hotel?

"Put the luggage in the cloakroom, the thermos..." He paused, really not knowing how to evaluate her behavior of blackmailing the thermos, "Are you feeling insecure?"

"What?" Su Xinyu asked while drinking the soup.

"Squirrels have to keep stockpiling food to feel safe."

"I'm not a squirrel, you are, and your whole family is."

Han Yichen ignored her and was sending text messages.

Su Xinyu drank half a bowl, felt full, and stood up rubbing her belly.

"So angry that you can't drink anymore?"

"No, I can't eat if I haven't exercised for a day."

She wanted to pack things on the table, but Han Yichen stopped her.

He pressed the beeper, and within 2 minutes a domestic helper came to clean up the table and took away two thermos buckets.

"Then tomorrow..." Su Xinyu lowered her head in the middle of speaking.

Forget it, go out to eat tomorrow.

"Han Yichen, where is my cup?"

"Not only the cup, but also the box."

"are you crazy."

"It's normal."

"Then you return my brown sugar ginger tea."

She needed that thing to keep herself warm these two days, but he threw it away, you scolded guy.

(End of this chapter)