Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

"I remember someone was always curious about what this looks like?" Meng Beichen smiled evilly and put it directly into the cart.

"Then I'm not what I used to be, why are you buying this?!" Her voice became a little louder, and she was really excited, but he actually bought this.

"It will come in handy in the future." He said in a spirited manner.

"Don't buy it!" Han Yixing yelled at him, then stretched out his hand to take it out, put it back in its original place like a hot potato, glared at him, snorted, and ignored him.

Meng Beichen didn't insist anymore, followed her for a while, and when Han Yixing was about to change his mind, he suddenly said: "Maybe Xiaorou also likes to have a younger brother." [

Han Yixing was stunned, turned to stare at him, and noticed that many people around were looking at them. She couldn't get angry, and shouted angrily: "Meng Beichen, if you are not serious, you can buy vegetables by yourself. I will ignore you."

"Okay, okay, tell me what kind of food Xiaorou likes to eat."

Seeing that she was angry, Meng Beichen quickly changed the subject.

It was only after three o'clock in the afternoon when the two came out of the supermarket, but Xiaorou didn't have much time to prepare after school at five o'clock, so she went home immediately.

Meng Beichen got into the kitchen straight away and studied it carefully with a book.

Han Yixing changed into his home clothes, leaned against the kitchen door and watched him busy, feeling a little dazed, when had he ever seen him like this?

"Hey, are you willing to do this?"

Meng Beichen turned around, with a helpless expression on his face, "What do you mean, my precious daughter wants to eat, so why don't I do it? But then again, Xing'er, are you really not helping at all?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled her in. It didn't make sense that she, the one who made the idea, was watching from the side.

Han Yixing yelled: "Hey, let go, your hands are wet, don't pull me!"

"It was your hand that I held, and I didn't dirty your clothes. Come here, I'll leave the task of washing the vegetables to you." Without any explanation, he became the commander and threw two potatoes to her.

Han Yixing was dumbfounded, "What, isn't it doing you a favor by shopping for groceries? It's agreed that you cook, so don't try to drag me into trouble."

She turned around and was about to go out, but Meng Beichen took a step to the side, wrapping her in the kitchen table and his arms, "Miss Han, help me wash the vegetables."