Mr. Nie's daily marriage

Chapter 343 What do you call me?

Chapter 343 What do you call me?
The three of them were gone all of a sudden, and Yuan Qin's attention naturally fell on her third son, "Your father is right, tell me how old you are, and you are still addicted to the things these young people play every day. If you have time, you might as well think about the company’s affairs.”

"Mom is right, did you hear me?" The third daughter-in-law poked her husband with her elbow.

Nie Guo said sullenly, "Isn't there Jiang Ye in the company? Anyway, I don't have much ability. Besides, those who are capable will die early."

This remark made Yuan Qin very angry, took a breath, and said, "I heard that you have become addicted to gambling recently, haven't you?"

The third daughter-in-law felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, so she quickly winked at her husband.

"Uh... no, Mom, I have never been to a casino, and you can see that I don't know how to gamble."

Yuan Qin sighed softly, and looked at him with hatred.

the other side.

After Liang Muzhi entered the kitchen, he could finally relax a little.

"Then the hot pot can be another day, I will make a few special ones."

In the early days when she opened the inn, in order to attract more customers, she spent several months thinking about cooking. She is very talented and can learn it as soon as she learns it. Now these are wealth.

"No, just hot pot." Nie Jiangye took out all the newly bought ingredients and sorted them out.

Liang Muzhi just wanted to say, after all, it was his first time cooking for his family, and hot pot was a bit informal.

But as soon as she met his eyes, she suddenly understood.

The food is not the point, the point is what they think of her.

If they had planned to accept her, no matter what she cooked, as long as it was delicious, the meal would be considered a success.

On the contrary, if they had intended to embarrass her, then even if she made a full banquet, they would still be able to pick the bones from the eggs.

After thinking it over, Liang Muzhi smiled, "Okay."

After that, she handed over the work of cutting and washing vegetables to Nie Jiangye, and concentrated on making the secret base ingredients herself.

Halfway through, Qiao Ning called.

Nie Jiangye took out his mobile phone from her pocket and pressed the answer button, then put it to her ear, while she continued to make soup base.

"Mu Zhi, I'm not going back tonight."

Liang Muzhi frowned secretly, "Ah? What have you been up to these days? Is something wrong with Auntie?"

"No, I just want to spend more time with my mother in the hospital."

Liang Muzhi felt relieved, said a few words, and hung up the phone.

"How come the relationship between you two is closer than my relationship with you." He said something.

Liang Muzhi pursed her lips and smiled, "Yes, she is my husband."

With that said, he turned to get the ingredients.

In the next second, the flesh on the side of the waist was pinched by the man, and he pressed tightly against her back, and a low and deep male voice whispered in her ear, "She is your husband, so who am I?"

Liang Muzhi smiled crookedly, like a fox slyly, "You are my mistress."

"Say one more thing." He gently bit her earlobe.

Nie Jiangye refused to let her go, but instead kissed her deeper and deeper, slowly moving down from her neck.

"Nie Jiangye..." She anxiously looked outside the kitchen door.

"Huh?" He opened his lips and teeth to bite her skin, and his breath brought out strong lust, which was obviously abnormal.

"What did you just call me?"

Liang Mu choked for a moment, and quickly confessed his cowardice. If this man suddenly became brutish, she would be completely finished in Yuan Qin's test.

"Big tits, you are big tits."

"Huh?" He reached out and untied her apron, and continued to untie it.

"husband!"

The man's hand stopped in time, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips, "It sounds good."

(End of this chapter)

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