Mr. Xi wants to remarry every day

Chapter 1676

Ye Zhen was sleeping Zhengxiang, when he heard someone calling him at the door, knowing it was An An's voice, he walked out with a sleepy face.

"What's the matter An An, Daddy is sleeping." Ye Zhen walked up to An An, knelt down and hugged her.

"Daddy, go to the amusement park."

"Well... okay, I'll go with you after Daddy washes his face and brushes his teeth, Trojan horse." Ye Zhen kissed her daughter hard on the face before she was willing to let her go, turned and walked into the room to wash up.

An An nodded and went downstairs to prepare for dinner.

There was a disposable toothbrush in the bathroom, Ye Zhen washed it casually, turned around and came out to get dressed, only to realize that he didn't seem to have any clothes to change?

Yesterday's suit can be worn, but there is no panties?
Ye Zhen had some headaches, and she didn't bring any assistants with her in City S, so it was inconvenient to ask for anything.

After thinking for a while, Ye Zhen picked up her mobile phone and made a call.

"Xia Qing, I'm at your Mr. An's house. I stayed here for a night last night. I didn't bring any clean clothes. I'll give you my size, and you can send me a set." Ye Zhen clearly ordered His tone carried an irresistible temptation.

Xia Qing was slightly taken aback when he received the call, "President An's house is borrowing?"

The tone was obviously dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, it's for the children, send it to me, good boy, I'll take you to the playground today."

"Okay...you wait for me." Although Xia Qing was unhappy, she still held back.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhen walked out wearing a bathrobe. When she went downstairs, she smelled a very familiar scent.

"An An, go wash your hands and eat. Mommy cooked your favorite porridge with preserved egg and lean meat this morning." An Yao brought the fragrant porridge into the restaurant, along with a few dishes of side dishes.

Preserved egg and lean meat porridge?
Ye Zhen paused, he also likes to eat this, the little guy has the same taste as him?
When Ye Zhen went downstairs, she met An Yao. As soon as An Yao turned around, she saw Ye Zhen standing behind her, still wearing a bath towel. She was startled. She wanted to reach out to pick it up, but the porridge just out of the pot was poured on her hand, and An Yao's hand was so hot that it turned red immediately.

"Ah!" An Yao yelled in pain, but before she could react, her wrist was pulled by a strong force, which directly pulled her to the nearest pool, and turned on the faucet to rinse her hands.

"What else can you do? You can't serve a bowl of porridge?" Ye Zhen yelled at her angrily, seeing the red spot on her hand, her heart was pulled together.

An Yao, who was washed by the cold water, felt that the pain was reduced a lot. Hearing Ye Zhen's words, she pursed her lips and didn't want to answer at all.

Turn off the tap, wipe your hands, "There's still some in the pot, you can fill some up and finish eating with An An."

After finishing speaking, she walked out of the kitchen, picked up the mop, and prepared to clean up the floor.

Ye Zhen looked at her, and almost couldn't help stepping forward to help, but she still held back forcefully, walked to the kitchen, filled out all the porridge in the pot, and brought it into the dining room.

An An washed her hands and came out, as if she heard the movement outside, she looked at Ye Zhen like a little adult.

"Daddy, what happened?"

"It's okay, let's eat." Ye Zhen didn't say much, sitting at the dining table with her in his arms, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and fed her with his own hands, "An An likes to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge?"

"I like it, does Daddy like it too?"

(End of this chapter)