Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

"No, you all eat first, I'll cut some cold dishes, and I'll be here soon."

The meal was quite harmonious, Huang Xiaojue was in a good mood, and told several small jokes, which made everyone laugh.After the meal, Yan Xixi took the initiative to clean up the dishes again. Huang Xiaojue stood up and said with a smile, "You all sit down, don't grab me tonight. Mom, I'll do the washing."

Huang Mu glared at him: "The gentleman is far away from the kitchen, how can you, a big man, do these chores? Forget it, you all sit down, and I will clean up."

"Mom, you're out of date now. Look, most of the top chefs are men. You and Dad work hard all year round, so I should wash the dishes for you once a year."

Yan Xixi cleverly interfaced: "That's right, Xiaojue and I will wash. Auntie, you and uncle go to drink tea first, and I'll cut some fruit for you later."

The elder watched helplessly as his son rolled up his sleeves and moved the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen deftly. Yan Xixi followed with the fruit plate.

The door was closed, the faucet was rattling, and Huang Xiaojue operated the dishwasher very deftly.Yan Xixi was about to wash the fruit, when he grabbed her hand, he could clearly see the bruises on her wrist, which must have been left by her tugging with Wang Donglin.He sighed secretly, "Xi Xi, it's good that you stay here with me."

She blinked and whispered, "Your mother will be happier if I wash the dishes."

He also blinked, and quietly: "I know my mother best. If she is alone with you, she will say some unpleasant things. I won't give her a chance. Over time, she will get used to it and won't Say no more."

She laughed, this man really seems to be honest but treacherous.

In the living room, the two elders were also whispering.

Huang's mother looked around with the gold bracelet, and Huang's father also looked at his razor, smiling: "This is an imported product. I saw it last time, and I have been reluctant to buy it. Let's be careful, this kid has a heart."

Mother Huang said in a low voice: "Can't you see that? She is obviously borrowing flowers to present Buddha, and not spending our son's money. Such a big gold bracelet costs at least ten or twenty thousand, can she afford it with that little salary?"

"Old woman, let me tell you, don't be picky. Wear it if you have to. Who cares who pays for it? Just open and close your eyes."

"But when I saw my son like this, I felt uncomfortable. I was always eaten to death by her, even washing the dishes, as if we were abusing her."

"Isn't he injured? This is also excusable."

"Is it just that delicate? It's just a little skin trauma, and you can't even wash the dishes? You actually want your son to be a big man to wash it."

Father Huang disagreed: "Since I married you, I have washed dishes and cooked breakfast for more than [-] years, but I have never seen you tell me that big men should not wash dishes."

"Can you compare with your son? My son is the general manager. What are you?"

"Hey, old woman, I'm an engineer, and I'm a senior engineer! Why are you so inferior in your eyes? Don't be too serious about double standards, okay?"

"What do you know? I hope that the woman my son marries will either fight with him through thick and thin, help his career, and become his right-hand man; Don't worry about the future, and work hard. But, looking at it like this, she really can't do one thing. You see, the son is so accommodating and pampering her. After marriage, it must be hard work. Sigh, I feel sorry for my son... ..."