The fishing beauty boy in the world of female statues

Chapter 245 Revenge
Lin Qingshu was very familiar with Ye Lan. Hearing these words, she immediately understood what Ye Lan was doing.

The fox pretends to be the tiger.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Qingshu raised her hand to cover her lips, and smiled softly, but there were some cruel words on her mouth: "I see, give the phone to Wang Shuhai!"

This tone clearly meant to trouble Wang Shuhai.

Hearing this, Ye Lan didn't speak, just held the mobile phone, handed it to Wang Shuhai's direction, raised her chin slightly, and realized that she came to get it by herself.

How dare Wang Shuhai answer this call?The face, which was flushed like a monkey's buttocks, became much paler. There is a word called "red in white". At this moment, Wang Shuhai is red in white, which looks a little funny.

Her lips kept wriggling, as if she wanted to say something, but she was afraid of Lin Qingshu, so she didn't say a word, but her eyes gradually showed a begging look, and she shook her head at Ye Lan, telling him not to let her take it. this call.

"She won't answer?"

Lin Qingshu seemed to be watching here, and she could even guess exactly what happened.

Hearing these words, Wang Shuhai's face was full of fear, and most of his red face turned pale.

This time, Ye Lan did not ask Wang Shuhai to help.

"money."

Ye Lan looked at Zhang Qiuhua who was still changing shoes in the entrance: "Dad, is that so?"

Regarding this, Ye Lan didn't panic in the slightest, she rested her chin on her hands, and looked at her with a smile: "Those who work hard have food, what's wrong?"

"Ah?" Zhang Qiuhua was taken aback, and after a moment of silence, he laughed, "Yes, your mother brought it all the way back."

Wang Shuhai was taken aback when he heard the words, but he stood up as he said: "Okay, mom will give my good son something to eat!"

A figure hurried out from the kitchen, holding a plate of bright red ribs in his hand, exuding a tempting aroma.

As everyone knows, Ye Lan has a system, and reported to Ye Lan their every move at the door just now. These dishes were brought back by Zhang Qiuhua, and they were handed over to her at the door under Wang Shuhai's order.

"Oh~" Ye Lan prolonged the tone of the word, nodded slowly, "That's good, I'm still afraid that Wang Shuhai will be lazy."

Wang Shuhai nodded quickly: "Of course, didn't you want me to follow along to help?"

The smile on Zhang Qiuhua's face deepened, and he turned and left.

It can be seen that Wang Shuhai's face began to change rapidly, which represented her emotional fluctuations and ups and downs, as if the anger that had been suppressed for a long time would erupt in the next moment and overturn the dinner table.

Ye Lan uttered a word lightly, Wang Shuhai immediately reacted, took out dozens of dollars from his pocket, and handed it to Zhang Qiuhua with both hands: "Enough, enough?"

The phone hangs up.

With Lin Qingshu's deterrence, coupled with another two-level reversal of Ye Lan's attitude at the moment, Wang Shuhai's head was in a mess, he nodded in agreement in a daze, turned around and went out with Zhang Qiuhua.

She laughed secretly for a while, then suddenly realized, how could she be so happy just because this bastard felt sorry for her?
Wang Shuhai immediately suppressed this thought, and the anger towards Ye Lan grew invisibly again.

Zhang Qiuhua put the braised pork ribs on the table, and then looked at Ye Lan: "It's done. Xiao Lan, sit down quickly, Dad will add more food for you, try to see if Dad's craftsmanship has deteriorated."

Ye Lan looked at Wang Shuhai who was standing there, motionless: "You are going too, what are you doing in a daze? Carrying a dish can exhaust you to death?"

Ye Lan knew it well, but he didn't expose Wang Shuhai, he just said: "Dad, can I cook now? I'm hungry."

Ye Lan was lying sideways on the bed with one hand resting on his cheek. This posture perfectly showed his slender body. Two round long legs overlapped together, revealing a trace of indescribable laziness and faint charming.

A small supermarket was opened not far from their place. Not long after, Zhang Qiuhua and the others came back, and Wang Shuhai was carrying all the vegetables in his hands.

Looking at Wang Shuhai in this state, Ye Lan felt that it was almost done, put the phone back, and said with a light smile, "Okay, there's nothing else to do with you."

Wang Shuhai didn't understand, he thought it was because of his good performance, Ye Lan didn't say anything, but he still felt sorry for himself and gave her a reward.

"Do you still want to eat?" Ye Lan smiled softly, but the content of her words was inexplicably ruthless: "Put it down, no more, who allowed you to eat?"

It can be seen at a glance that Wang Shuhai is the dominant position in the family here, and she is the master of the house. How can such a strong woman know how to cook?Letting her into the kitchen is purely a disservice, and it would be good if it didn't blow up the kitchen.

Wang Shuhai was silent, just laughed.

Zhang Qiuhua, who had witnessed everything just now, vaguely realized something. Ye Lan's actions were indeed not what he remembered, but he didn't say anything, just took the crumpled pile of money , nodded: "Enough."

But facing Ye Lan's attitude, Lin Qingshu wasn't annoyed at all, just smiled lightly and said softly, "Okay, then I'll hang up."

It can be said to be a good abacus.

This was purely looking for something to say, Ye Lan didn't talk to her at all.

He raised his eyes slightly, and smiled like a fox: "Did you bring these dishes back?"

Two steaming bowls of rice were placed in front of Ye Lan and Zhang Qiuhua respectively. She picked up a bowl and was about to refill her own rice. Ye Lan suddenly asked, "What are you doing?"

Ye Lan rolled her eyes and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Dad."

He looked up at Ye Lan again, with a flattering smile on his face: "Xiao Lan, Dad is going to buy vegetables right now, and make you your favorite braised pork ribs."

Ye Lan stopped Zhang Qiuhua's actions: "Dad, you should sit down too, and let her fill up the meal."

"Ok."

Wang Shuhai was taken aback for a moment, and the whole person was a little confused: "Tim, Tim rice."

Wang Shuhai walked to the door of the bedroom with a certain attitude of asking for credit, and showed Ye Lan the dishes in his hand, with a flattering expression on his face: "Son, look, mom bought all the vegetables you want to eat , let your father do it for you right away."

In a word, the atmosphere that was heated up by the hot food dropped to freezing point in an instant.

At this moment, Ye Lan came out of the bedroom, and Wang Shuhai quickly suppressed his anger: "Son, are you out?"

The sense of sight of throwing away after use.

The anger in Wang Shuhai's heart was suddenly extinguished by a bucket of cold water. This kind of Ye Lan always reminded her that he was not someone she could provoke.

Wang Shuhai put down the bowl.

Ye Lan then picked up the chopsticks: "Father, eat."

Zhang Qiuhua reacted: "Oh, good..."

(End of this chapter)