Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

She stared at Song Yunchi fiercely. Where did she buy it? You said it!

Song Yunchi received his wife's eyes and touched the tip of his nose bitterly. How did he know where to buy it?

"Oh, did Yunchi buy it for you?" Mrs. song looked back and forth between them and laughed, "unexpectedly, Yunchi's eyes in our family are very good..."

"Mother, stop." Stop talking.

Go on, Lu Meng is going to spit fire!

Don't you see she's angry now? Go on, maybe your daughter-in-law will run away!

Unaware of the slight change in the atmosphere between the two, Mrs. song smiled and touched Lu Meng's head, "well, you husband and wife talk. Aunt, go to the kitchen to see how the soup is stewed."

Mrs. song disappeared into the kitchen. Lu Meng broke out immediately, snorted and threw the pink wool ball on song Yunchi.

"Do you think this hairball matches me well?"

"No, it doesn't deserve you."

"Where did you buy it?"

Song Yunchi threw the wool ball into the dustbin and flattered, "I really don't know, Mengmeng, just trust me once."

"Who asked you to throw away my physical evidence?" Lu Meng pulled his ear. "Don't get it back for me!"

Song Yunchi: "

The servants are watching. Can you save me some face?

Obviously, Lu Meng won't.

When the servants saw this scene, they just lowered their heads and smiled. The young master and young lady have a good relationship!

What a honey sauce!

Before the maoqiu incident was resolved, Mrs. song's soup was stewed.

Song Yunchi held her and coaxed softly, "I have to go to the CIA in the evening. I don't have much time to accompany you. Before I go to the CIA, let's get along and stop making trouble, okay? "

“……”

"When I come back, you can do whatever you want, okay?"

“……”

"If you are angry, mother will worry."

He knew that when he moved out of Mrs. song, Lu Meng would give him a good face without looking at the monks and Buddhism.

Lu Meng puffed his cheeks, "hum, for the sake of aunt's face, I won't care about you for the time being. But let me explain first that it's not over! "

"OK, it's not over. We'll solve it later."

Almost all the dishes on the table were cooked by Mrs. song herself.

Mrs. song likes cooking and delves into her cooking skills. Song Yunchi's cooking skills have improved so rapidly that Mrs. song can't help it.

She is even better at cooking soup.

Lu Meng especially likes the soup she cooks. Every time she comes, she can drink delicious soup.

It's so fresh that my tongue will swallow it.

He had soup and rice.

Lu Meng touched her round belly, leaned back on the chair, and sighed with satisfaction, "how supportive."

"Let's go and eat in the garden."

Mrs. song waved with a smile, "go, go, remember to put on your coat. It's cold outside. "

In the garden, the little couple once again began a fierce quarrel over the hairball incident.

"I don't care. You must be lying to me! In short, you are an asshole! "

"Mengmeng, I..."

"You bastard, you bastard!"

"It's not what you think..."

"I won't listen, I won't listen."

Song Yunchi is completely stupid. He makes trouble out of nothing. The one in front of him is the one who gives full play to it incisively and vividly.

He took out his cell phone and made a gesture to call, "well, since you don't believe it, I have to confront Yiheng."

The phone soon dialed. Song Yiheng answered the phone, "brother, are you looking for me?"