Playing to the death and cheating on you

After Feng Feng lived here, he never failed to go home overnight. 【26nbsp;】There was a moment of silence on the other side, and then Ye Jia said: "Okay." Feng Feng hung up the phone, and he heard him repeatedly telling: "Xiao Feng, you have to be careful."

Feng Feng nodded and hung up the phone.It wasn't a lie when she said that Zhuzhu was busy - Zhuzhu's mother-in-law's birthday, however, was tomorrow.If I want to bother Zhuzhu, it has to be tomorrow.

She walked across the lawn and through the wooden gate, tears streaming down her face, let's go to a hotel for one night.

The sumptuous dishes were already on the table. Mrs. Ye watched her son look around the door again and again, and then came back as if he had made a phone call.

Seeing her son coming in, she deliberately ignored his look and said, "Son, tonight's meals are made by Jiani, and her cooking is getting better and better."

Ye Jia nodded casually and sat down.Mrs. Ye was still full of praise for the dishes on the table, and she was in a happy mood—today, Feng Feng finally did not return to "home".This is really a good start, this is not her home in the first place.She is also a woman, and she knows that if a woman often has nothing to do and is unwilling to go home, it means that she is guilty. According to Ye Jia's idiot personality, conflicts will arise between the two soon. Afraid that Lin Jiani will not have a chance?

She wanted to fight without bloodshed, and she didn't want to confront her son head-on. Feng Feng was able to retreat by himself, which was the most ideal result.Such poor women can only be dealt with with money.

There is also a bottle of fresh flower arrangement on the dining table, which was made by Lin Jiani, full of a warm and homely atmosphere.On the dining table, there were brand new silver tableware, high-quality crystal cups, and "salt prawns" with excellent colors. Mrs. Ye looked at her son and Lin Jiani. Such a person and such an environment are in harmony.

"Brother Ye, you eat this..." Lin Jiani warmly held the prawns for him.

Ye Jia smiled and pulled the prawns in the bowl aside: "Jiani, thank you for your kindness, but I don't like to eat prawns. In the future, you don't have to bother to do this again."

Lin Jiani's smile froze, and Mrs. Ye hurriedly smiled and said, "Son, how can you let down Jiani's good craftsmanship? Eat one..."

"No, I don't like to eat."

The prawns in the crystal plate began to show their teeth and claws, not so pretty.

Ye Jia looked at the dishes on the table, and the smile on his face didn't change at all: "I remembered that I haven't eaten pork ribs and mung bean soup made by Xiaofeng for a long time. Jiani, when you come to visit next time, I will ask Xiaofeng to make it for you." You eat. You don’t need to be so lucky. After all, you are a guest, and the host should entertain you. These days, Xiaofeng is idle and lazy, hehe, I don’t want my wife to become a slacker in the future ..."

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