Mafia King's Adorkable Bride

Back in the car, it's all right anyway. An xiaonuan looked at the contents of the leaflet in his hand.

The leaflet maker was a little careful. He listed many benefits of swimming first, and then publicized their activity package. With such leaflets, people who have seen them are more likely to be excited. They don't know what others think. At least an xiaonuan is moved by learning to swim.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Yeming Jue: "uncle, I was handed out leaflets today. I'm from the swimming pool. After I saw it, I was interested in swimming. It's a pity that I can't swim. Can you?"

After a while, Yeming replied: "I can swim. The first floor below our gym is the swimming pool. If you are interested, you can learn when your ankles are ready in two or three days."

Ann xiaonuan is a little embarrassed. She doesn't like sports at ordinary times. She has lived in Yuwan villa for several years. In addition to losing weight, she has rarely gone to the gym during that time. The only one she has been to is the first floor. She has never been to other floors. The layout is completely unclear.

"That's a good proposal. I'll start learning when I'm free in a few days. I'll get my mother's birthday present ready in these days." an xiaonuan replied.

Back home, an xiaonuan continued his painting plan.

The efficiency of being quiet alone is very good. At 4 p.m., four finished products have been completed.

After spending most of the day, an xiaonuan decided to rest. She went out of the study and met Lord Yeming in the corridor.

"Eh, uncle, why did you come back so early today?" an xiaonuan said in surprise.

"Today's work was finished, so I came back." Yeming replied.

"Is it true that you said you would learn to swim today?" Yeming asked.

An xiaonuan nodded and asked, "uncle, how long does it usually take to learn swimming?"

"It is taught that it will be in five to seven days," replied Lord Yeming.

It's quite simple to say that. An xiaonuan, who was worried that he couldn't learn, had confidence in learning to swim and immediately said, "well, I'll ask Kimber to find me a coach and I'll start learning in a few days."

When he heard that he asked for a coach, Yeming was immediately unhappy. He coughed and said, "if you have a ready-made meeting, you don't need to find a coach. Hasn't the coach you found the last time you lost weight learned a lesson?"

"The last time I asked the coach to lose weight, although the woman's mind was not right, the male coach was very good, with good professional ability and good character. You knocked over the vinegar jar for no reason and deliberately asked others for trouble." an xiaonuan whispered.

Lord Yeming stared at an xiaonuan motionless and said word by word: "an xiaonuan, what did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly. Please say it again."

An xiaonuan's secret way is bad. Just now he accidentally said what he thought.

"Husband, I'm possessed by a ghost. What I just said is not my intention. Don't be angry." an xiaonuan said flatteringly.

"Really?" Lord Yeming asked expressionless.

An xiaonuan nodded like mashing garlic.

"Since it is so, I won't pursue you." Yeming's eyes said calmly.

"My husband is wise." Ann's warm face smiled into a flower.

"But I want to find the 'ghost' to calculate the account." Yeming Jue continued.

The smile on an xiaonuan's face suddenly froze. She was really too young and easy to believe.

"Why, I help you deal with ghosts. Are you unhappy?" Yeming asked softly.

"Of course... Very happy." an xiaonuan forced out a smile.

"What do you want to do with that ghost?" Ann asked weakly.

"Keep it a secret first. You'll know later." Lord Yeming said in a flat tone.

It's confidential and can torture people. I want to see what tricks you can play. An xiaonuan thought in his heart.

At dinner time, the family sat at the table. In front of Yeming Jue's third father and son, there was rice, while an xiaonuan had a bowl of glutinous rice in front of him.

Seeing the bowl of glutinous rice, an xiaonuan wanted to faint on the spot.

Nuomici, her most hated food, is not one of them.

"Uncle, I'm not hungry today. Can I skip dinner?" Ann xiaonuan asked softly.

"What do you say? If you don't eat tonight, you can't eat all day tomorrow." Lord Yeming threatened without hesitation.

Ann xiaonuan feels a little broken down. It's hard for her not to eat a meal. She can't do it for a day.

"Uncle, why only mine is different? You are so vindictive." an xiaonuan asked bitterly.

Lord Yeming explained very seriously, "you have wronged me. I know this is not your favorite food, but I didn't mean to target you. I have a reason to do so."

"For what reason?"

"I learned from the previous Hong Kong Style ghost films that glutinous rice can't expel ghosts."

Ann xiaonuan is going crazy. That's what he said, isn't it? Do you use it so hard? It's inhuman.

"Husband, I know I'm wrong. I won't dare to let go next time." an xiaonuan looked at Yeming.

"Since you know it's wrong, what's wrong?" asked Lord Yeming.

Ann xiaonuan felt that she was too difficult. She was like a pupil doing self-examination. What's worse, her two sons were still watching. It was a shame.

"My fault is that I shouldn't say my husband is not. I can't say a word." an xiaonuan said word by word.

"Yes, what else?"

Ann xiaonuan is lost in thought. What else?

"No more." Ann xiaonuan replied.

"Hmm? Are you sure?" Lord Yeming asked carelessly.

That sounds wrong.

"Let me see. By the way, we can't talk nonsense. Ghosts and gods don't exist. We should resolutely adhere to materialism." an xiaonuan said slowly.

"It's right to believe in science. You can eat after eating glutinous rice dumplings." Yeming nodded.

Ann's warm face collapsed in an instant. Are you kidding? Do you still need to eat this bowl of glutinous rice dumplings?

"Can I not eat?" Ann asked softly.

"Mom, you can't. You said that every grain of Chinese food is hard." Yezi Rui's soft waxy voice suddenly remembered.

"Zi Rui, you are really smart and clever." Lord Yeming praised loudly.

Ann xiaonuan looked at yezirui helplessly. Her son's memory is really good. She remembers what she said clearly, but now she really doesn't want his memory to be so good.

Seeing an xiaonuan's face twisted into a twist, Yeming Jue finally decided to let her go, brought the glutinous rice in front of her to himself, and sent the rice to an xiaonuan.

"Uncle, I knew you wouldn't be so cruel to me. My love and admiration for you rose another floor." an xiaonuan said with a smile.

"Well, eat quickly, or it will be cold." Lord Yeming reminded.

Don't eat annoying food. Ann was in a warm mood. She ate two bowls of rice before she put down the dishes and chopsticks.