Ye Qilan was very useful after hearing this: "I knew you loved me most in the world."

Su Hongxing was speechless. In the corner of her eyes, she saw that the pudding was busy helping her with her handbag. Her funny little appearance made her laugh. She came forward and twisted her handbag back: "you're not as tall as your mother's bag. How can you show off?"

"Mom, I'm taller than the bag." The little pudding made all the onlookers laugh.

Seeing that everyone was watching their family's jokes, Su Hongxing hurriedly said, "let's go, let's go home with you!"

The company is about to become their vegetable market and kindergarten.

Ye Qilan was naturally happy. He took Su Hongxing's bag and led Su Hongxing on the left and pudding on the right: "wife, daughter, let's go home!"

No one can rob Su Hongxing and his two children from him. He dares to destroy his happiness. He makes the other party die!

"Wife, did anything special happen to you at work today?" Getting on the bus, ye Qilan suddenly asked.

Su Hongxing thought of the strange email for the first time. She couldn't Tell ye Qilan about it. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "what's strange?"

Ye Qilan took a deep look at Su Hongxing, "just don't have it."

His people have a computer to remotely monitor Su Hongxing. The first moment she received the email here, someone told him the news. This woman is good. She opens her eyes and tells lies.

That's why he has no sense of security. She's not honest at all. It is also very likely that someone will turn away one day.

Su Hongxing certainly didn't know the twists and turns in Ye Qilan's heart, and didn't see the difference of Ye Qilan. She changed the topic and said, "don't cook again in the future. There are servants at home, I can cook, and my grandmother can do it. There is no need to do these things. "

"I'm crazy about cooking now. I think it's very meaningful to do this kind of thing." Ye Qilan replied softly, "I stewed the soup when I came out. You can drink it as soon as you get home."

Su Hongxing felt very frightened and wondered if he could drink the stewed soup? I don't know what ingredients he put.

She has no confidence in Ye Qilan's cooking.

She also looked forward to Ye Qilan not remembering this matter. As soon as she got home, ye Qilan politely took a bowl of soup and handed it to her: "wife, drink and see, this is the soup I cooked myself!"

"No fake hands?" Su Hongxing still holds a glimmer of expectation. If someone helps, she dares to drink. If ye Qilan did it all herself, she didn't dare to talk.

"How is that possible? This is the material I found myself. I do it all by myself... "

Ye Qilan's words made Su Hongxing completely desperate. She hesitated and passed the soup bowl indirectly. Under Ye Qilan's eager eyes, she took a sip.

Well, it's sour, sweet and tastes like pepper. It's really a waste material in the culinary industry.

"How about it? Is it good?" Ye Qilan asked with burning eyes.

Su Hongxing drank a mouthful of soup with difficulty and asked, "have you tried the taste?" It's a good idea to ask her if she likes such a bad soup?

"I haven't had time to try. The soup I made according to the food tutorial won't be a problem." Ye Qilan looked confident.

Su Hongxing smiled: "then try it now and you'll know if it's good to drink."

Ye Qilan felt cold when he saw Su Hongxing like this. How could his soup be bad? And he did it according to the tutorial. He can't make mistakes.

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