Mr.Liang's Wife Escapes Again

When Liang Qiancheng gets home, Jiang Shiran has fallen asleep on his back.

Put her on the bed, and then go to the bathroom to drain water. Let him serve the little woman today.

It was not until he put Jiang Shiran in the water that she woke up.

Looking at her inexplicably sitting in the bathtub full of water, Jiang Shiran wiped her face and looked back at the cool thousand city that was preparing to step into the bathtub.

Just now she remembered that she was lying on the back of liangqiancheng, chatting with him, and then she fell asleep.

It's only 15 minutes away, and she can fall asleep.

"I woke up at last. I thought I would serve you again tonight."

Liang Qiancheng sits behind Jiang Shiran, encircling her waist from the back and knocking his chin on her shoulder.

"How long have I slept?"

Jiang Shiran rubbed his hands back and forth to his face and finally woke up.

"Not long, half an hour."

Liang Qiancheng has been walking very slowly with her on his back. She said that she hoped he could carry her for a long time, so he basically trampled out the ants of "qiushuiyi people" and got home.

I knew that she was asleep and couldn't bear to disturb her, so she walked on her back.

"Why don't you wake me up."

Jiang Shiran is really sober this time. He washed his face and put his hands on Liang Qiancheng's dishonest hands.

This man, if she hasn't woken up all the time, won't he plan to "rape the corpse.".

"What do you want to wake up for? When you have enough sleep, you will have the strength to serve me."

Liang Qiancheng broke away from Jiang's hand with a bad smile, and then held her body and forced her to face him.

Soon, the temperature inside the bathroom is getting higher and higher, and the sound of the water is getting louder and louder. Of course, the movements of the two people are also getting bigger and bigger. What happened among them is unspeakable.

As a result, it goes without saying that Jiang Shiran finally surrendered and fell asleep with his arms in his arms.

The next day, when Jiang Shiran woke up, there was no shadow of liangqiancheng on the bed, and the temperature of the quilt was still there.

She shook her head and got up to wash.

As a result, the toothpaste in the bathroom has been squeezed, and the water has been carefully connected for her.

Naturally, I enjoy the Queen's treatment. I don't know if there is any other treatment.

Change clothes downstairs, see liangqiancheng is wearing an apron, busy in the kitchen is happy, but also humming her usual humming ditty.

It seems that there is no need for her to start breakfast today, so the morning still looks very good.

Sit down in the dining room and casually pick up the newspaper on the table and read it.

On the biggest frame of the front page of the newspaper, it was written about a cartoon.

Curiously turned in to see a few pages, the more you see the story, the more familiar you are.

Isn't this a portrayal of her life with Liang Qiancheng? Everything is as like as two peas.

No wonder a lot of people began to use her painting to make mobile phones and computer desktop recently. At first, he thought that the company of liangqiancheng was just like this. Everyone wanted to flatter liangqiancheng.

Unexpectedly, this craze is brought about by this cartoon.

And the author's pseudonym is more interesting, called Jiang and Liang, or quite aboveboard.

"Dangdangdang, have breakfast. Come on, have a taste of your genius husband's cooking."

Liang Qiancheng holds the eggs just fried and puts them in front of Jiang Shiran.

Then she took off her apron and sat down opposite her.

Jiang Shiran put away the newspaper, looked at liangqiancheng with a smile, and then went to see the plate of eggs in front of her.

Apart from being a little burnt and occasionally adding a little eggshell as an ingredient, everything else is very good.

"Only eggs for breakfast?"

Jiang Shiran used to make breakfast, but it was very rich, as well as milk, porridge, toast and bread.

"Of course, it's not just fried eggs. I baked bread and it will be ready soon. The porridge is still in the pan. I can eat it later. I'll also heat the milk. I can bring it out for you now."

Liang Qiancheng stood up and went to the kitchen.

Jiang Shiran is a little worried and goes in with her.

Kitchen cleanliness, barely give a 60 points pass, at least not fried, is very good.

Then follow him to see the milk, no problem, 90 points, then toast.

Looking at the pieces of black bread that have become donkey hide gelatin, Jiang Shiran is silent and does not speak.

Next is congee, because Liang Qiancheng doesn't know what ingredients to put in Mushroom Chicken Congee, so he only cooks white porridge, as long as put rice and water, according to the location of porridge.

Take a look, a pot of rice, full score, or raw.

Liang Qiancheng looked at the pot of porridge with a black face. Obviously, he saw that the process of the little woman cooking breakfast in the morning was basically like this. Why did he do it completely different.There must be something wrong with the toaster and the pan. It's time to change the pot.

"Well, there are eggs and milk. We have fried eggs."

Jiang Shiran cleaned up the mess in the kitchen and then took out the milk.

Although the egg is slightly fried, it still looks edible. At least you can know that it is an egg.

He picked up the chopsticks, put an egg into his mouth, chewed one mouthful, "bang bang", chewed again, or "bang bang".

She knew that liangqiancheng was rich, but the salt was cheap.

"Is it delicious?"

Liang Qiancheng looks at Jiang Shiran with little expectation. He is eager to know how the taste is.

Looking at Liang Qiancheng's expectant eyes, Jiang Shiran can't bear to spit it out.

Liang Qiancheng saw the river when ran a mouthful, slowly chewing very strong, thought his fried eggs or very good, picked up chopsticks, also clip a piece into his mouth.

Jiang Shiran wanted to stop him, but it was too late. She just put out her hand, and the egg was already in the mouth of liangqiancheng.

Just to the mouth, he immediately vomited out, such an ugly egg, how the little woman chewed it down.

Then she went to Jiang Shiran's side and asked her to spit out the eggs.

"It's so bad. You still eat it. It's too bad."

Jiang Shiran picked up the plate of eggs and put them in front of him. He didn't let Liang Qiancheng pour down. "This is the first time you make breakfast for me. I have to finish it."

"If I say yes, we'll go out and eat."

Liang Qiancheng, with a black face, snatched the fried eggs in front of Jiang Shiran and threw them into the garbage can with the eggs and plates.

He didn't want a little woman to aggrieve himself for him. It was just a plate of fried eggs. After that, he had the opportunity to do it for her. Anyway, he didn't care about this time.

"Then let me have a drink of milk. There is no problem with milk."

Jiang Shiran picked up the milk on the table and was dragged by liangqiancheng while drinking.

By the time they got to the door, the milk was just over.

She belched contentedly, and the milk on her upper lip fell off. She was especially happy to smile at liangqiancheng.

"Milk is delicious."

It's full of love from liangqiancheng, which is good to drink.

"You idiot."

Liang Qiancheng of course knows that there is no problem with the milk, just put the milk in the milk heater to warm it. Can he do this kind of thing that three-year-old children can do.

Jiang Shiran sits in the co pilot's seat and turns her head. She has been looking at the side face of liangqiancheng. Why does she think that today's liangqiancheng is so handsome.

While looking at his face, he giggled.

"You've been giggling all morning, haven't you laughed enough?"

Liang Qiancheng took Jiang Shiran out of the car, then took her hand and walked into the children's restaurant.

Although their children's restaurant is mainly for children's meals, there will also be adult food for the adults accompanying them.

Gu Wanyi saw two people suddenly appeared in the children's restaurant. She thought that something had happened to them. She quickly came out of the kitchen, "what's the matter? This way in the early morning? "

"Mom, it's OK. We just came here for breakfast because we were hungry."

Of course, Jiang Shiran would not tell Gu Wanyi that Liang Qiancheng volunteered to make breakfast this morning, and then broke everything, not to mention the toaster and the pan, so they had to come out for breakfast.