Sweetie, your vest is off again!

Chapter 438: Meeting the Marriage (3)

Just as Zuo Bingchen was about to speak, Ye Mohan stopped him.

Although, in his heart, there is a judgment, but he thinks there is no correct answer to this question at all.

One is my wife and the other is my mother-in-law. It is wrong to say which one is better.

Therefore, Cheng Minglang's question is obviously a free proposition.

Whoever they answer is wrong.

Simply, Ye Mohan picked up the skipping rope from the ground beside him, "I'll skip the rope."

Cheng Minglang smiled triumphantly, pointed at the other three people, "Those three are yours."

"What? Can't you dance alone?"

Cheng Minglang took out another box of things from his side, and said with a smile, "It's boring to dance alone, but it's lively with four people. Didn't you kill your brothers?"

While he was talking, he took out the things from the box. When the things were displayed, the four of them were dumbfounded at the same time.

It is a long shiatsu board.

Cheng Minglang continued to smile, "I need to do 50 jumps on this, hurry up, An'an is already waiting impatiently."

Ye Qingyou was the first to put on the slippers, crying like ghosts and howling like wolves, and finally finished.

Ye Mohan had received all kinds of training, and this level of difficulty was not enough for him.

Seeing that he did it easily, Cheng Minglang suppressed his smile, it seemed that this move was not ruthless enough.

All four of them have finished, and with the key in hand, they are counted as entering the gate.

As soon as he entered the gate, Mo Xiaobei yelled through the window, "Daddy is here, Daddy is here."

Hearing her shout, Tang Yu immediately closed the bedroom door.

"Sister Meng, our opportunity has come, we must grasp it well."

Nuan Nuan sat on the bed, looking worried. She didn't know what Ye Mohan had just been through.

She begged softly, "Don't be too cruel, okay? If you are too cruel, I will feel distressed. If I feel distressed, it is not good for the child."

In order to save her husband, she even took care of her children.

Dika smiled and said, "Okay, we won't abuse your husband, we will abuse the three of them."

Mo Xiaobei was the first to stand up, "Don't abuse my father!"

The little girl has grown up, she has also grown taller, and she has more eyes. She pinches her waist and looks fierce.

Dika went over and pinched her little face and said, "Okay, if you don't abuse your father, then abuse Uncle Chen and your third uncle."

As if that Uncle Chen had nothing to do with Dika, Wen Nuan looked at her in surprise.

Dika looked nonchalant, "Whoever told him to bully me all day long, and asked me to return his first kiss thousands of times every day, I would throw up back."

Several people "wowed".

Hearing footsteps, the four of them ran to the door one after another, waiting to receive the red envelopes.

Ye Mohan knocked on the door, "Honey, I'm here to pick you up, open the door for me."

I heard a girl inside ask, "Who's here?"

Ye Mohan: "I'm here."

"who are you?"

Ye Mohan thought about it, "Your husband."

"What are you doing here?"

The four people outside the door shouted in unison, "Get a wife!"

"What about sincerity?"

Ye Mohan took out a stack of red envelopes from his arms, and passed them in through the crack of the door.

"Is it okay? Can I see my wife? Wife, I miss you so much, how is the baby? I'm not here, did she bully you?"

Ye Mohan started to play the warm sympathy card, he knew that Nuannuan would definitely not be able to bear it.

Because, he doesn't know what games will be played later, he only has one thought now, which is to meet his wife as soon as possible.

He wanted to see how charming she looked in wedding clothes.

The group of bridesmaids in the house counted the thick stack of banknotes in their wallets and jumped up excitedly.

Tang Yu said, "The Great Demon King deserves to be the Great Demon King. The red envelopes are dozens of times that of others, and their salary is higher than that of my father-in-law."

Yuan Meng agreed, "Yes, I wanted to open the door for her."

Dika came over and shooed them back, "Why are you two so open-minded about money, marrying Nuan Nuan with such a small amount of money? Continue!"

Ye Mohan heard that there was no movement in the house, and after a while, he handed out a few red silk threads from the crack of the door.

"Young Master Han, there are nine threads in total, representing eternity. Only one is connected to Nuan Nuan, and the rest are prizes. You must eat whichever one you pull until you reach the warm one."

Zuo Bingchen recognized Dika's voice, and immediately smiled flatteringly, "Wife, can you go through the back door? Tell me?"

Then, he heard a piercing voice, "Who is your wife? I want you to look good after barking for a while!"

He wanted to try his best, but was counterattacked, Zuo Bingchen waved his hand in desperation.

Only one of the nine threads is warm, but Ye Mohan has tried it, and it is the kind that cannot be pulled, so it should be tied to something else.

He tried a few, but couldn't find any tricks.

"Brother, take a gamble. If you lose, it's mine. No matter what, I'll eat it!"

Zuo Bingchen was the first to stand up out of anger.

Ye Mohan tried a few times, and he found that the nine wires were distributed around the room.

The warmth should be sitting on the bed, and her bed is in the middle of the room, so it is likely to be the four wires in the middle.

He smoked one and yelled into it, "I want this one."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

After a while, the door opened a small crack, and Tang Yu handed out the thing connected by the thread, the lemon tied on the red ribbon.

The four of them were just about to go in, when the door was closed again.

Ye Mohan held up the lemon and handed it to Zuo Bingchen, "Brother, keep your word!"

Zuo Bingchen took the lemon in pain, took a bite, and frowned sourly.

Just as he was about to throw it away, he heard someone shouting inside, "Zuo Bingchen, don't cheat, didn't you see the camera on the door?"

The four big men raised their foreheads one after another. They really took great pains to punish them.

Okay, let's go in later, there are some of you who are good-looking.

Zuo Bingchen twisted his scalp and finished eating the lemon, and there were bursts of laughter from inside.

Ye Mohan made a mistake in his judgment just now, this time, he pulled the other three red threads, and sure enough, one of them gave him a response.

He knew that it must be warmth, she couldn't stand their suffering, so she secretly gave them water.

He was sure to shout into it, "I want this one, wife, I'm sure it's you."

Seeing that Ye Mohan was pulling the stick in his hand, Nuannuan shouted excitedly, "He guessed right, let him in quickly."

Hearing the words inside, Ye Mohan smiled complacently. His wife is the best and loves him the most.

The door was opened, and Ye Mohan rushed towards Nuannuan who was sitting on the bed like a tiger coming out of its cage.

Seeing the warmth in her happy clothes, Ye Mohan was stunned in place. After a long time, he half-kneeled in front of her and kissed the back of her hand, "Honey, you are so beautiful!"

Ye Mohan wanted to get up and hug Nuannuan to leave, but was stopped by the bridesmaids.

"Young Master Han, you can't leave yet. The warm wedding shoes are gone. You need to find them. If you find a wrong place, you have to do 100 push-ups."

(End of this chapter)