My Fabulous Landlord Wife

Chapter 13 Where's My Fresh Milk?
After Chen Yang became the captain of the security team, all of Niu Dali's confidantes turned against him.

"Brother Chen, you drink tea!"

"Brother Chen, I'll beat your back and squeeze your legs!"

"Brother Chen, what do you want to eat, I'll go out and buy it for you!"

"Come on, Brother Chen, smoke!"

……

Chen Yang enjoys the life of an emperor. Except for some special circumstances, when he goes out to have a look, he has nothing to do at all. He is living a very comfortable life.

When he was free, Chen Yang also liked to hang out at the front desk. The girl at the front desk had a deep V neckline, and the more she looked, the more charming she became.

Coupled with the fact that Chen Yang flexed his muscles in the afternoon, the image in the eyes of the girls in the hotel instantly became taller. Some girls even blushed and secretly asked Chen Yang if he had a girlfriend.

Looking at those fashionable and youthful girls, Chen Yang liked them more and more, and said boldly to them: "I don't have a girlfriend for now, whoever likes me should take the initiative to confess boldly, if you grab it, you will earn it!"

Think about what life was like abroad before, and what life is like here, a paradise on earth, you can wake up with a smile in your dreams!
The security captain is not on duty, and Chen Yang gets off work as usual at night.

Humming a song and returning home, I saw Jiang Xueqing cooking in the kitchen.

It is good to have such a landlord, you can eat when you come home from work, and live like a young couple.

"Honey, what good food should I cook? I'm not a taboo person, I can eat anything."

"What does what you cook have anything to do with you? Which landlord have you ever seen rent out a house and still need to take care of people's meals?"

Jiang Xueqing gave Chen Yang a white look. With an apron on her slender waist, she really looked like a housewife.

Smelling the aroma of the pot, Chen Yang couldn't help but squeezed over, a little pleasantly surprised: "Honey, you can actually make spicy crayfish? I'll try it first."

Chen Yang took the big one and threw it into his mouth. Damn it, my wife is a bit spicy.

"Do you have anything to drink?" Chen Yang happened to eat the spiciest one, so he hurriedly asked.

Jiang Xueqing looked at Chen Yang, who was punching Biaozi in the afternoon, and was extremely ferocious. At this moment, tears were coming out, and she felt a little funny, and said, "It's in the refrigerator, take it yourself."

Chen Yang took a bottle of fresh milk from the refrigerator, drank a few sips, and it didn't feel so hot in his mouth.

Tonight, Jiang Xueqing might be in a good mood. If Chen Yang hadn't come out in the afternoon, the hotel would have been ruined. To reward her, the meal tonight was a lot richer.

The dining table was filled with a large table, which whetted Chen Yang's appetite.

Picking up a piece of thousand-sheet tofu with chopsticks, Chen Yang tasted it: "It's still not ready, but it's not bad to be able to eat the boss's tofu!"

"You talk nonsense, you don't have dinner!"

Jiang Xueqing glared at Chen Yang, and asked her to pay attention to her words. She always felt that this Chen Yang was deliberately taking advantage.

"Oh……"

Just now Chen Yang just said it casually, realized that it was a slip of the tongue, and immediately explained: "Xueqing, I didn't mean the tofu on your chest, I mean..."

"shut up!"

Jiang Xueqing was very angry. Chen Yang's words were shameless no matter how they were listened to!
After get off work, Jiang Xueqing changed into a loose blue skirt at home because she was angry.

Chen Yang is taller, sitting in front of the table, squinting his eyes, and can just see the inside of Jiang Xueqing's chest, wow, it looks like it's made of yellow lace.

Seeing Chen Yang's lecherous-wolf-like eyes, Jiang Xueqing quickly lifted her clothes up, always feeling that wherever Chen Yang looked, there would be disaster.

"Hey, wait a minute, Yaoyao will study late after school, come back and eat together."

Seeing Chen Yang rolling up his sleeves, Jiang Xueqing couldn't help but remind him, after thinking about it, he added, "In the future, Yaoyao and I like to eat, you should eat less, and the dishes you don't eat, You can eat more."

Now I still remember the last time, I only ate one of the chicken wings I bought for Yaoyao, and Chen Yang ate up the rest, a lesson learned from the past, a lesson learned from blood!
"Okay, I'll take a shower first, and we'll eat together when she comes back."

Chen Yangguang went into the bathroom with his arms stretched out. Looking at his muscles and the scars on his back, Jiang Xueqing always felt that this person was very special and mysterious.

Finally, Jiang Yaoyao came back from evening self-study. Now she is a senior in high school, and her study tasks are very intense.

Seeing the sumptuous dishes on the table, Jiang Yaoyao was a big foodie, and said excitedly: "Sister, I know I'm about to take the college entrance examination, so doing so much to strengthen my body, it's because my sister loves me!"

"If you know it, study hard. If you fail the exam, let's see how I deal with you!"

Jiang Xueqing dotes on her sister very much, even if she scolds her, she still has a smile on her face.

"It's so spicy!"

Jiang Yaoyao pulled a pot of spicy hot pot in front of her, took a few mouthfuls, happened to eat a red pepper, her tongue was numb, she opened her mouth, and kept fanning the side of her mouth with her little hand: "Sister, give me water. "

Jiang Xueqing smiled and shook her head, got up and went to the water dispenser to pour water.

Yaoyao's hot nose was sweating, she raised her eyes and saw a bottle of fresh milk on the table, picked it up and drank it, and said intoxicated: "It's so comfortable, so refreshing."

"Give you water." Jiang Xueqing came back.

"I drink fresh milk." Jiang Yaoyao said casually.

"Forehead……"

Jiang Xueqing was taken aback when she saw the bottle of fresh milk. Isn't this the bottle that Chen Yang drank just now? Looking at her sister's mouthful of white fresh milk, her face was a little embarrassed.

Seeing that her sister's face was not very good-looking, Jiang Yaoyao curled her lips and said, "What's the matter, why don't I just drink some fresh milk from you, there are plenty of them in the refrigerator, being a big boss is still petty!"

Seeing her sister looking at her with a strange look, Jiang Yaoyao asked strangely: "Look at me, do you think I ate too much of your crayfish again?"

"No... not."

Jiang Xueqing shook her head, not knowing how to explain it to her sister. According to her petulant temper, if she knew the truth, she didn't know what would happen.

"Don't just look at it, be careful that I can't eat the spicy crayfish, so you can't eat it, hehe." Jiang Yaoyao, a foodie, could do what she said, and picked up the bottle of fresh milk and gulped it down.

"Wait..." It was too late for Jiang Xueqing to stop her, so she could only swallow back the words that followed.

"What are you waiting for, sister, just say what you have to say, don't hesitate."

Jiang Yaoyao frowned.

Jiang Xueqing forced a smile and said, "It's nothing, I just want you to eat slowly and don't hold back."

Every time she ate a few mouthfuls of spicy crayfish, Jiang Yaoyao would mouth to mouth, drink a mouthful of fresh milk, and tsk-tsk her mouth, praising her sister for her improved cooking skills.

"Sister, don't tell me. I found that eating spicy crayfish and drinking fresh milk has a special taste. If you don't believe me, try drinking it."

"No, no, no, I don't like this combination!"

Jiang Xueqing waved her hand in fright, and pushed away the fresh milk that was handed over, and now she dared not tell her the truth.

Soon, Chen Yang took a shower, changed into clean clothes and came out.

Jiang Xueqing cooked a table of dishes, and the two sisters had a small appetite, so it was time for her to show her skills.

When I was in the army, I never ate tree roots, bark, wild insects, etc. Now, no matter how poor Jiang Xueqing's craftsmanship is, in Chen Yang's opinion, they are still delicious in the world.

Seeing Chen Yang also sitting at the table, Jiang Yaoyao snorted and turned her face away.

"Hey, where is my fresh milk? Where did my fresh milk go? I only took a sip just now."

Chen Yang glanced around the table, except that Jiang Yaoyao was holding a bottle in her hand, there was nothing else.

"No, I'm in this position, can I fly away with wings?"

Chen Yang scratched the back of his head and said doubtfully.

"Cough cough..."

Jiang Xueqing winked at Chen Yang a few times, and said in a panic, "If you can't find it, you can't find it. I'll get you another bottle."

"The fresh milk that was placed here just now is yours?"

Jiang Yaoyao suddenly realized something, her complexion changed drastically, her eyes widened, her voice trembling, "You mean...is it this bottle?"

(End of this chapter)