chief love marriage

Chapter 856 Wen Zhao's Protection (2)

"This is called the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, inherited!"

"Pfft—" Qu Qingge's coquettish laugh interrupted the wide-eyed staring of the father and son.

She is over [-] years old, has two lovely daughters, and a baby son, she is more mature than before, but she is still pure and light.

Qu Qingge took Xia Weiyi's hand, and said with a slight smile, "Yiyi, don't laugh at me. They are father and son. I don't think it's strange for them to have a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days. Let's leave them alone." .”

As he said that, he looked at Ye Che again: "By the way, when you come to the UK this time, let's play for a while longer, and also check out Yedi's branch in the UK. After a while, we will go back to City A together. "

Ye Che also had this intention, nodded his head, and agreed.

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For the dinner, Wen Qiyang was the host, and greeted Ye Che and Xia Weiyi in the most luxurious hotel in London.

On the table--

Ye Che looked forward to the horse and behind him, sandwiching all kinds of delicacies, and delivered them to Xia Weiyi's dinner plate, and it became a hill in a short while.

Qu Qingge is responsible for taking care of Yaya and the three-year-old daughter in her arms.

Look at Wen Zhao again, skillfully scooped up a bowl of soup, blew it cold with a spoon, and handed it to Ye Xixi's mouth.

The host, Wen Qiyang, who was sitting in the middle, sat on the main seat without saying a word, drinking tea in a dull mood.

His dinner plate was empty, and he didn't even find a shredded green cabbage.

Although Wen Qiyang may be 36 or [-] years old, but he is acting hypocritically, like a young man at the beginning of love.

He had been waiting for Qu Qingge to bring her food, otherwise, Ye Che would be fine with raising his wine glass.

But after waiting for more than half an hour, no one opened their eyes to look at him.

Wen Qiyang's face was stinky, and he felt that he was completely ignored and ignored.

After tossing all afternoon, his stomach still growled twice in disappointment.

No one is waiting, so let's do it ourselves, have enough food and clothing, and the head office will do it, right?

When Wen Qiyang thought of this, he reluctantly picked it up quickly, wanting to pinch the beef rib in front of him.

At this time, Wen Zhao scooped up another spoonful of soup and handed it to Ye Xixi's mouth.

"Xixi, be good, eat first, then play with Barbie dolls."

While dressing the Barbie doll, Xiao Xixi drank the soup with a small mouth.

Then he pointed to the farthest plate and shouted: "Meat, Rourou—"

Wen Zhao stood up and took a look. After all, the child's arms were not long enough, so he turned the turntable and turned the plate of beef ribs around.

As a result, as soon as Wen Qiyang's chopsticks touched the beef ribs, there was a sound of 'da—', and the turntable turned.

Wen Zhao picked up a beef rib, cut it into small pieces with a knife, and fed it into Ye Xixi's mouth.

With meat in her mouth, Ye Xixi waved her little hand cheerfully: "Eat it, eat—"

Wen Zhao simply brought a plate of beef ribs in front of him, cut them up bit by bit tirelessly, and fed them into Ye Xixi's mouth.

Wen Qiyang was already aggrieved in his heart, his son took care of his little wife, and his own wife took care of his little daughter.

Look at Ye Che again, your sister, what a dog!And wipe Xia Weiyi's mouth, she doesn't have long hands, does she?
Wen Qiyang became more and more angry as he watched, and simply threw the chopsticks on the table with a snap.

His movement was so loud that everyone was shocked and turned their attention to Wen Qiyang.

Qu Qingge wiped her little daughter's mouth, and asked for no reason: "What's wrong? You seem unhappy?"

(End of this chapter)