Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 860 You two are going too far!
Just talk when you talk, it doesn't matter if you grab my collar and don't loosen it.

Hearing that his voice was wrong, Leng Chengtian hurriedly let go, remembering An Ran behind him, turned around and walked back: "Of course, don't be afraid, it's Ouyang Ye."

Grass!
She's not deaf, she's already heard, okay?
It's just that she made people look like ghosts, and hid in the airplane toilet?

Knowing that his girl was full of doubts, Leng Chengtian casually picked up the bath towel that An Ran slept on on the sofa, threw it to Ouyang Ye and said, "Go wash it, clean it up."

Ouyang Ye was all smiles, he was better than his boss, knowing that he had been hiding in the bathroom for several hours, his body was full of smell, let him wash it off.

"You scared my family like you, but I can't finish with you."

The thought of not wanting to be moved by Ouyang Ye just came out, but Leng Chengtian's words splashed it like cold water.

Seeing Ouyang Ye's slovenly appearance, An Ran couldn't help shaking her whole body, and ran a few steps behind Leng Chengtian who continued to cook and asked, "What's the matter with him?"

Yes!

what happened?

This is not Ouyang Ye's style!

Leng Chengtian frowned, staring suspiciously at the direction of the bathroom.

"Eat first." When there is no way to explain, the only way is to look away.

"Oops!" An Ran nodded, and Le Diandian started, this is the first time that her uncle cooks for her, it must be delicious.

Just thinking of her mother-in-law's craftsmanship, An Ran began to doubt life.

The uncle is the son of the mother-in-law, so cooking skills can also be inherited, right?
Fortunately, An Ran's worries were not true. When the steak was in his mouth, An Ran almost swallowed his tongue with its delicious taste.

"Uncle, did someone tell you that your cooking is comparable to a five-star chef." The woman smiled brightly, her eyebrows and eyes turning into crescent moons.

The man's heart melted, and he poured a glass of red wine for the woman: "If you like it, I will make it for you every day from now on."

"Grass, I heard it right! Are you going to be a cook every day?" The originally cozy atmosphere was interrupted by a sudden voice.

An Ran's face turned cold, she turned her head and glared at Ouyang Ye angrily: "None of your business."

A certain man shamelessly took a chair and threw a stick between the two of them: "Little sister-in-law, you are rude in front of the boss, you are a little woman, it is embarrassing."

"It's none of your business, I'm willing." This time it was Leng Chengtian who spoke, and Ouyang Ye coughed for a while.

"Without the two of you, don't you feel happy that I worked so hard to get on the plane and spend the two-person life with you?" Ouyang Ye poured himself a drink, wanting to disgust the two people in front of him to death.

Hiding my woman, don't even think about it.

At this point, if you still don't understand what the other party wants to do, it's not Leng Chengtian.

Unhurriedly prepared a salad for An Ran, put it in front of her and said, "Eat."

"En." Ignoring a certain unscrupulous man, An Ran nodded in agreement.

Grass!
You two are too much!
Ouyang Ye reached out to cut off Hu Leng Chengtian's salad, and ate it all while holding it.

Damn, if you don't hand over Tang Xueer, I'm not playing with you.

An Ran rested her chin on her little hand, and watched Ouyang Ye crazily eating, with salad dressing all over her face, and asked, "Uncle, is he a herbivore?"

The man nodded cooperatively, cut up the last piece of steak, and put it on An Ran's plate.

meat!
Ouyang Ye's stomach growled crazily. For these two couples, he didn't eat a good meal these two days. This meeting finally caught the two of them, and he must not wrong his stomach.

Seeing Ouyang Ye's claws stretching out to her plate, An Ran quickly lowered her head: "Bah, bah, bah...then, eat! I don't have foot-and-mouth disease."

(End of this chapter)