Black-bellied mad and cute wife: you don't want to marry

Chapter 179 Did You Wear That At That Time Last Night?
At the same time, Cheng Qijie sat at the dining table in a complicated mood to accompany his grandma to have breakfast.

"Cough cough...!"

Grandma Cheng pushed the gold-rimmed glasses frame on the bridge of her nose, smiling ambiguously.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, cook the young master some bullwhip soup for lunch!" The old lady ordered the cook beside her with a happy face.

"Grandma, I like to eat that too!" Cheng Ziyi said while drinking milk.

"You...!" The old lady rolled her eyes, "What kind of bullwhip does a decent girl eat!"

Cheng Qijie ate his breakfast in silence, his mind kept wandering when he landed on Lu Xiaoqian's perverse appearance of crying and laughing!

"My dear grandson, tell grandma who's girl you slept with last night!"

"Grandma...!" Cheng Qijie was not happy.

"What's the matter, you are an adult, grandma is not an old feudalist, don't you care if you don't hug the flower girl!"

The old lady was full of energy, sitting upright, looking at Cheng Qijie with cunning and sideways eyes.

"Let me tell you, in fact, grandma is not dizzy at all. For example, there is a shallow strawberry mark on your neck, and I can see it at a glance!"

No way!Cheng Qijie covered his neck, could it be that after he fucked Lu Xiaoqian last night, did Lu Xiaoqian fuck him in turn?
"Look, you're guilty!" Grandma Cheng smiled triumphantly as if she had succeeded in her scheme.

"Brother, grandma is scaring you, but this trick is so effective, even I can see that you must have done something bad last night!" Cheng Ziyi said with a smile: "Could that girl be Qiao Yan?"

"A woman is equivalent to [-] ducks. I'm eating breakfast with [-] ducks now. I'm so full!"

Cheng Qijie took a piece of bread and chewed it in his mouth.

"How could grandma be like five hundred ducks, and those five hundred ducks are at most Ziyi's level!" Not only did the old lady not get angry, she also raised her head: "Grandma, I am one of the best women in a hundred! At least it is equivalent to 5 ducks. Duck!"

"So many ducks can be stewed into an old duck stew for how many years!" Cheng Ziyi said heartlessly, chewing bread.

"Just know how to eat!" The old lady rolled her eyes again and said with a blush:

"First of all, the old duck feathers should be plucked to make duck down jackets, which can be sold at a high price. Secondly, the duck skin can be peeled off and made into leather to make famous brand bags. Finally, the duck meat can be roasted, stewed, braised... You can also make soup!"

Cheng Qijie ate Yuan's last sentence of bread, and casually picked up the topic: "Take off the duck bones, smash them into dog food and sell them for money!"

Cheng Ziyi also interjected: "Do you want to pull out the duck tendons and make them into rubber bands for children to dance?"

"Sure enough...!" The old lady looked at her grandson and granddaughter appreciatively, then her eyes darkened, and the topic changed: "Sure enough, one is more unfilial than the other. Old lady, I have seen what it means to be unfilial offspring, hmph!"

"I told you not to talk nonsense, let's see if you upset grandma!" Cheng Ziyi hurriedly began to blame Cheng Qijie in order to lessen his guilt.

"Only villains and ducks are hard to raise!"

After speaking, Cheng Qijie got up and was about to leave.

"Xiaojie!" The old lady's voice suddenly became soft, even a little shy.

"Grandma, if you have anything to say, please tell me, your grandson, I have to go to the bathroom now!"

"Cough...did you wear that at that time last night?" the old lady asked rather reservedly.

"The question is too low-definition, I can't understand it!"

Cheng Qijie strode towards the restaurant door with dragging strides.

(End of this chapter)