wedding honey

Chapter 253 Don't Open It!
The door of the hospital.

Ye Chenmeng forcibly pushed Lan Lichuan into the car, and then turned to look in Muronghe's direction.

This look was so lethal, Murong He wisely took two steps back, trying to escape.

However, the steps were forced to stop in place.

"What did you do wrong?" Ye Chenmeng grabbed Murong He's sleeve and asked.

Murong He curled his thin lips together and smiled apologetically, "Little sister-in-law is so smart, if I try to cheat, I won't be able to fool you!"

"Then tell me, what's going on with my family's Lan Er? Although I gave birth to Shengroubao and Zhibao naturally, I have had appendicitis surgery anyway. I know that even if the weather is about to change, the wound will hurt, but it won't hurt. Your lips must be pale!" She looked at Murong He with every word.

Muronghe glanced at Lan Lichuan in the car, and then said to Ye Chenmeng speechlessly, "Little sister-in-law, are you sure you are really in love with Lan Lan?"

"What do you mean? I haven't asked if you and San Shao are really in love!"

"Yes! Third Young Master and I must be true love!" Murong He replied without hesitation.

But Ye Chenmeng ruthlessly exposed it: "Don't try to change the subject."

"I didn't change the subject. Others said that the three major wishes of a man are to get promoted and get rich and kill his wife. But sister-in-law, are you looking forward to getting promoted and getting rich and killing your husband? Let me tell you that Lan Lan is fine. Thinking in the direction of terminal illness, look at it, Lan Lan is waiting in the car. Sister-in-law, if you don’t get in the car again, I will ask you for money. Just now, Lan Lan’s inspection fee is..."

Before Murong He finished speaking, Ye Chenmeng had already walked towards the car.

Is she too sensitive?Or too insecure, so I always feel that things are not that simple.It's like Lan Er clearly sitting in the car, so far away, he should not be able to hear the conversation between her and Murong He, according to the curiosity of normal people, she and Murong He have been communicating for so long, he should at least come over and ask isn't it?
But he didn't, so does that mean that he deliberately asked her to ask, and deliberately asked Murong He to give her an answer she liked...

Or, she really thought too much...

This question has been bothering Ye Chenmeng until Gu Dong sent them back to Lanli Bieyuan.

Sister Zhang was busy helping the servants to neatly put the dinner on the table. As soon as Lan Lichuan sat down, he saw the cuttlefish in the middle of the table.

Sister Zhang met and said, "Just now, the young lady sent a short message to come over to make this dish. This dish is not as delicious as the young lady's cooking, but the young lady explained earlier that it is very good for the recovery of the wound. Master, you Let's eat something first..."

Lan Lichuan looked at the woman sitting opposite him with burning eyes, without moving his chopsticks.

Ye Chenmeng was originally waiting for a kind compliment from the man!

She gave the man a look, "What to look at, don't eat if you don't like it!"

"Mrs. Lan's temper is really..."

She filled a bowl of soup and handed it to the man: "What is it?"

"I'm used to it." The corner of the man's lips twitched, and his smile was particularly dazzling.

Ye Chenmeng turned his anger into a smile, turned his head to look at Zhibao and said, "Don't imitate your father's smooth tongue in the future, you know?"

Zhibao took a look at Ye Chenmeng and said, "I have inherited my father's beauty, so I don't need to be glib."

"I'm not happy!" Roubao suddenly put down his chopsticks, pouted his pink mouth like a cherry blossom.

Ye Chenmeng looked at Roubao: "Why are you unhappy?"

"Because I look like Mommy, woohoo..." Roubao pretended to be sad.

Ye Chenmeng's psychological area has almost caught up with the surface area of ​​the Pacific Ocean at this moment, she looked at the meat and said with a smile: "I picked you up and raised you, how could you be like me!"

"Oh, that's good." Roubao actually picked up the chopsticks again, and began to eat happily.

Ye Chenmeng's heart was broken when he saw it, as long as he is not like her, it doesn't matter if he picked it up?

"I decided to deprive Roubao of the opportunity to eat snacks and watch TV tonight, so go to bed after eating and doing homework, what do you think of Roubao?" Ye Chenmeng asked with a smile, his expression was like a big gray with its tail between its legs. Wolf.

Roubao looked at Ye Chenmeng coldly and said: "The homework is done, can I go to bed after eating?"

"Are you a pig?" Zhibao shook his head helplessly, looking at his worried younger sister with a mature look.

Roubao laughed and picked up a piece of meat, shook it in front of Zhibao, and said triumphantly, "Look, look, you are a pig! Have you ever seen a pig eat pork?"

After speaking, a large piece of meat was directly stuffed into his mouth.

Zhibao frowned, and kindly reminded: "The meat bun, that's chicken breast..."

Meat Bun: "..."

Mr. Lan, who has always been aloof, was amused from ear to ear by this happy scene.A meal was enjoyable.

After the meal, Zhibao and Roubao returned to the bedroom obediently.

Ye Chenmeng suddenly remembered something, pulled Lan Lichuan upstairs, and then pressed him in front of the vanity mirror to sit down.

The man turned his head inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

"I have a surprise for you, close your eyes." She looked at Lan Lichuan with a smile like a flower.

Lan Lichuan pulled the woman over, put his arms around her waist, and gave her a lingering kiss.

The kiss made it difficult for the two of them to breathe, and it was hard to part with each other before he let go of the woman's lips, holding the woman's palm-sized face with a pair of cool hands, and panting slightly in a magnetic voice: "Mrs. Lan wants to kiss me, Don't remind me to close my eyes."

"..." Mr. Lan is always so thick-skinned, she said: "Who wants to kiss you, I'm talking about surprise, do you understand surprise?"

After she finished speaking, she took off the man's tie and covered his eyes, and said softly, "Don't open it."

"Ms. Lan is almost catching up with the five-flowered tie. It's so exciting to play. Could it be that she wants to wear the one given by Ziqing..."

"I should have gagged your mouth too, wait a minute, I'll take off my socks."

"Black stockings?" The man's calm voice carried a hint of provocation.

Ye Chenmeng smiled back at him indifferently: "Anyway, it's for you to gag. If my husband likes black silk, he will be satisfied. What do you think?"

"..." Just as Mr. Lan was speechless, he heard the sound of a woman's approaching footsteps.

She walked up to him, took off the tie that covered his eyes, and handed a dark blue gift box to the man: "Husband, a gift!"

Lan Lichuan opened the box curiously.

Inside was a gray sweater, which looked pretty good.It was the wool she bought last time, and within a short period of time, it had turned into a piece of clothing.This is somewhat unexpected.

At this moment, the woman turned her face away a little shyly, turned her back to the man, and said softly, "You put it on first, I won't look at it."

"Didn't you mean weaving scarves?" Lan Lichuan asked while taking the sweater out of the box.

Ye Chenmeng smiled triumphantly: "The scarf is too simple to highlight my superb skills."

Hearing the rustling sound from behind, the woman asked, "Are you ready?"

Lan Lichuan looked at the mirror, and then at himself.

Finally, he coughed uncomfortably, and said, "My wife... shall we wear these clothes for Ye Xiaochen?"

Ye Chenmeng turned around suddenly: "What do you mean?"

As soon as the words were finished, the woman saw Lan Lichuan behind her, she couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

She knew he was tall and strong, but she didn't expect him to be so tall and strong...

This nice sweater looks like a tight-fitting bulletproof vest when worn on a man's body, and it's also an exposed navel style...

But the sleeves are no different from the water sleeves in the ancient dance.It's probably too long.I can't bear to look directly at it. When I was knitting sweaters, I really didn't think the sleeves were so long and the body was so short...

The woman couldn't help it anymore: "Haha...husband, this style is definitely tailor-made for you. Hahaha..."

"..." Lan Lichuan could basically see how dark his face was in the mirror.

With great difficulty, he stretched out his fair and slender hands from the sleeves, then lifted the hem of the sweater that exposed the navel, looked at Ye Xiaochen who was staring at the two of them, and said, "Do you like it?"

"Meow~~" Ye Xiaochen called out cooperatively.

Lan Lichuan said to the woman next to her who couldn't straighten up with laughter, "Honey, let Ye Xiaochen wear this dress!"

"Why? I think my husband looks good in clothes!" Ye Chenmeng said while laughing, as if someone had tapped his laughing point and couldn't stop.

Lan Lichuan said calmly: "You see Ye Xiaochen just said that he likes this sweater, and the most important thing is..."

"What is it?" The woman finally stopped her devilish laughter.

Lan Lichuan said: "The most important thing is that Ye Xiaochen is short and can't reach the mirror."

The woman pursed her mouth in displeasure: "Is it that ugly? I'll make my body longer and cut off the sleeves a little more! If you don't like it, forget it, take it off!"

As a certain woman spoke, she stretched out her hand and rushed towards the man.

The man covered the wound he was injured before, and then sat on the bed with a pained look on his face.

Ye Chenmeng knelt down in front of the man anxiously: "What's wrong? It hurts again?"

Originally, he wanted to scare the woman, but seeing the worried look of the little woman, he still couldn't help breaking his kung fu, and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt, it's very strong."

"Lan Ergou, you..."

"Shh..." The man covered the woman's mouth with his hand, his deep eyes were stained with evil that could not be ignored.

The woman stretched out her hand to break the man's hand, and said dissatisfiedly, "Could it be that you lied to me this afternoon?"

He shook his head, and poked the woman's red face with his hand: "Mrs. Lan still looks more beautiful when she smiles."

"Then are you disliking me for being ugly now? You look so weak all day, and you have the nerve to dislike me for being ugly!!" The woman turned her face away arrogantly.

Lan Lichuan stretched out his hand to straighten the woman's face, so that her beautiful and clear eyes had to face him.

"If I heard you right, did Mrs. Lan just say that I'm weak?" He raised his eyebrows wickedly and asked.

(End of this chapter)