My temporary husband, please kiss me slowly

Yang Jian explained.

He had already proposed it and bought a villa, but my mother didn't like it and insisted on living in the residential area here.

"That's true. We're often away from home. If we move to the big house, mom doesn't even have a speaker." Wen Tingting echoed.

They went upstairs while they were talking.

Yang Fan was busy in the kitchen. When she heard footsteps, she looked back.

Wen Tingting and Yang Jian stood side by side. Looking at their faces, they really looked like husband and wife.

Her expression didn't change. She said, "go and sit in the living room. I'm making soup."

"Mom, let me help." Wen Tingting volunteered and completely forgot that she couldn't cook.

Yang Fan looked at her and saw that she was very sincere. He said, "you help wash the dishes, son, you also help."

Yang Jian is busy.

Although the kitchen is not big, it can accommodate three people.

Wen Tingting is a person who seldom goes into the kitchen. She is glad that Yang Jian is also helping in the kitchen. She will do whatever he does, otherwise she will be a help.

Could it be that Yang Fan also knew she couldn't cook and called Yang Jian into the kitchen for help for fear of her embarrassment?

On this thought, she secretly looked at Yang Fan and saw that she was concentrating on making soup.

When she first came to this house, she was the president of the urban transportation group. At that time, Yang Jian was still her subordinate.

This time, she came as Yang Jian's wife. As expected, things were changeable.

At that time, how could she know that Yang Fan would be her mother-in-law?

At lunch, she was walking on thin ice and sitting upright, not daring to go beyond the moment.

Yang Jian was angry and funny to see her like this.

After dinner, while his mother was washing the dishes, he took Wen Tingting into Yang Fan's bedroom.

Wen Tingting saw his sneaky appearance and whispered, "it's not good for us."

Although it is a family, it also has privacy. Yang Jian takes Yang Fan into the bedroom when she is away, just like a thief.

"I'll show you something," said Yang Jian. She opened the drawer and found a folder.

"What is this?" this aroused Wen Tingting's interest.

"Look for yourself." Yang Jian opened the document and handed it to Wen Tingting.

Wen Tingting stared and was stunned.

It's all some news in the newspaper, but it's not entertainment news, but reports on financial news and exclusive interviews with some magazines.

"My mother looks serious. In fact, she is still your little fan sister. She will cut it off as long as she has your news." Yang Jian whispered and hurriedly stuffed the folder back into the drawer.

He took Wen Tingting out of the bedroom as fast as he could, and Wen Tingting was still in shock.

She thought Yang Fan was difficult to get along with, or didn't like her, so she was so indifferent to her.

But it turned out to be the opposite.

"My mother, she's just a little... Anyway, she's just a little sullen." Yang Jian whispered again.

It happened that Yang Fan came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate.

After Wen Tingting knew the truth, she was no longer so afraid of Yang Fan and hurried forward to help.

"It's rare for you to come back and stay here tonight." Yang Fan said, fixing his eyes on Wen Tingting's face.

Wen Tingting smiled: "anyway, there's nothing wrong at the weekend. We'll stay at home for two nights and go to work together on Monday."

Yang Fan had a smile on his face. Although it was very shallow, Wen Tingting saw it.

It seems that as Yang Jian said, her mother-in-law is a little coquettish.