The Strongest Sweet Wife: Subduing the Superstar Husband

Chapter 234 Never Need to Come Back

She smiled lightly, with dimples floating on her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes fell on Baby Qiao, with warm eyes.

Ye Anhui supported her chin with one hand, and fiddled with the fried peas on the plate in front of her with the other, her eyes glowed with gold, "Master Qiao, what should I do if I suddenly want to marry you?"

Qiao Di suddenly coughed violently, her eyes widened with horror, "I'm not gay."

"Master Qiao, don't you think..." Ye Anhui suddenly shook her hair very handsomely, put one hand on her chin in a figure-horoscope, raised half of her brows, "I'm handsome?"

"Handsome, very handsome, it's not that you killed the enemy with one move in school and won a lot of female fans, but..." pinched Baby Qiao's face, "I'm a normal person, baby, are you right?"

Baby Qiao spat out the apple that had been cut into small pieces, and nodded solemnly, "Yes, Mommy is a normal person, and so is Xiaoan's mother."

Ye Hui'an sucked in her saliva, pursed her mouth, "What do you think of me, I mean, if I become a man, I will definitely marry you."

"Don't worry, if you are a man, you don't need to marry me, I will bring the baby to your door automatically."

The two looked at each other and burst out laughing.

Sometimes, friendship really is a fleeting thing.

Mingming and Qiao Die have met five fingers, but she feels as if she grew up with her, as close as sisters.

I didn't even have this feeling when I was with Xiaoqiu Yuanxi.

Si Jingyu is a very tricky and fastidious person, and has always disliked hot pot as unhygienic, so Ye Anhui came to modern times for a few months, and only ate it once or twice, seeing the red and white hot pot pot in front of him like two mandarin ducks playing in the water , The saliva almost flowed down.

"Is it very fragrant, try it, the spicy one is the best, it tastes good."

"Then I won't be polite." Quickly picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of swallow dumpling into his mouth. It was hot and spicy, and his sense of satisfaction instantly swelled.

"Since you are a Chinese, you should eat with chopsticks in the way your ancestors admired."

Qiao Xunxi rolled her eyelids, "Si Jingyu's family rarely uses chopsticks?"

"It should be because I seldom eat Chinese food. I wanted to complain a long time ago, but I dare not because he is the master."

"Don't worry, as long as you open your mouth, Jinghai Manor will eat Chinese food every day." Qiao Di replied with a half-smile, with ambiguous eyes.

"Forget it, you haven't seen the young master lose his temper, his face is so dark that it's almost dripping with ink."

Ye Hui'an began to dance and choreographed what happened to Si Jingyu, and just as he was getting excited, the phone in his pocket buzzed like a reminder.

The fierce spirit took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the word 'Uncle' flashing on the screen, he immediately changed into a small face, and said in a sweet voice, "Hello, young master!"

The corner of her mouth twitched fiercely, can this girl have a split personality?
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Jinghai Manor
Si Jingyu took off his apron and looked at the dishes on the table with a smile on his face, which almost didn't blind Mark and the others.

The phone was held between the neck and the cheek, and the voice was tinged with tenderness, "Where is it?"

"Just finished a meal."

In an instant, that smiling face darkened.

"return."

"I haven't finished eating yet, it will be ready soon..."

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, "Ye Anhui, I'll give you half an hour, if I don't see you, you never have to come back."

Mark and Zhao Quan, who were waiting aside, looked at each other.

What's the situation?
It was clear that the face was full of spring breeze just now, why did it turn from sunny to hail in the blink of an eye?

　Xiaoan went farther and farther on the road to death, and could no longer get it back...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)