Chapter 131 I will be a very good wife

A man wants to speak but stops.

Say it.Don mèi glanced at him and walked down the stairs step by step, his skirt swept over the rusted handrail and was stained with dust.

Don mèi pinched the hem of the skirt, revealing his slender calves. When he was tightened, the light in the stairwell was not bright. What if he accidentally fell again when he went down the stairs for a while?

Miss, the master has arranged a meeting for you, and the man is still waiting for a reply. Since that's the case... do you want it... The man is hesitant, and he must not stop talking about Ah what the master told him.

answer?Let him die.She was in a bad mood, and was even stingy to think about who the man that her father could meet was.

He is no longer his wife, but his own failure, but he cannot stop loving him, thinking about him, thinking about him, and thinking about his body.

That was the instinct of a wife, she was a good wife, but he didn't want it.

Don mèi grabbed the handrail of the stairs, closed his eyes tightly, and left the small building step by step.

After going downstairs, Don Mèi opened his eyes and narrowed his eyes, watched a little girl walk over carefully from a distance, and quickly wiped her eyes.

The little girl is Ye Zhulan. She was holding two newspapers and holding a clay pot. She bent her body slightly, looked at the road carefully, moving step by step, as if she was afraid that the clay pot would fall.

Ye Zhulan was a little surprised when she saw Tang Mèi, and then she showed a usual smile with a silly smell. Have you gone to see Qin An?

Don mèi nodded and pointed at her clay pot. What your mother asked you to send it?

I made it myself.Ye Zhulan said proudly.

Can it be eaten?Don Mèi was very suspicious and frowned, "Don't put things in it."

Ye Zhulan blushed a little, it wasn't for you to eat.

Then you must have put things randomly, show it to me.Don mèi walked over and lifted the lid of the clay pot.

Not given.Ye Zhulan bent down and covered her chest, but she didn't show her.

Tang mèi had no choice but to look at Ye Zhulan, you are still young, and when you grow up, you should be a good wife, at least you already know how to have the heart to take care of others.

This was a good thing. Ye Zhulan was happy and smiled sweetly again, but she felt her chest was a little hot. She quickly let go and looked at Tang mèi carefully to prevent her from snatching her clay pot.

You got up so early, just to do this?It was just dawn, and Ye Zhulan had to get up at least two hours in advance to do this. The little girl of this age can do this without bed during the holiday, which at least shows that she is worthy of Qin An's love.

No, I was afraid I couldn't get up this morning, so I started making this at around 2 o'clock last night and stewed until just now, and it was almost done.Ye Zhulan blushed again, she knew that she was a bit stupid to do so.

What logic is your mind and what kind of mind... Isn't it considered getting up early now?

So it’s much more difficult to go to bed late and get up now than to go to bed early?

Tang mèi didn't want to communicate with Ye Zhulan anymore, so he gave her the key. Qin An had not woken up yet, so open the door by himself, I don't want the key anymore.Tang Mèi handed the key to Ye Zhulan and walked towards the car in the distance.

Ye Zhulan looked at the key on the top of the clay pot, watched Tang Mèi's car running far away, and quickly went upstairs.

Ye Zhulan entered the door, tiptoed to wake up his sister-in-law and the others. He walked to Qin An's room and quickly put down the clay pot. Seeing that Qin An was still sleeping well, there was a natural smile on his face. He looked at Qin An with his head for a while, then went to the kitchen to get a bowl and a spoon, and touched the boiling water at the head of the bed. It was still warm, so she didn't need to pour water anymore.

Uncovered the clay pot, the aroma of corn and pig's trotter soup occupied the entire room in an instant. Qin An couldn't help but sniff, and then woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I felt a little dazed. The little face that was angrily dreaming was close to me. The hair in front of her forehead was a little messy, and the sweat made her hair sticky, her cheeks were flushed, and there were small and fine beads of sweat on her nose.

And the most natural and innocent smile. She always smiled like this, very happy, and was very simple and happy. She didn't need any reason. It seemed that she would have such an expression when she saw him.

Get up Ah.Ye Zhulan sat on the edge of the bed, put his hands between his legs and looked at him with a smile.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the leaves. It was so good.Qin An sighed sincerely, with her careful support to him and moved upwards, leaning against the head of the bed.

Drink water first.Ye Zhulan gave him the water cup.

Qin An was drinking water while looking at the clay pot. Who made it?

I did it.Ye Zhulan stood up straight, didn't you think so?

Qin An really couldn't imagine that he thought it was Kuang Yongmei who brought it to him, and then thought that Kuang Yongmei would not do this, not to mention that Zhong Huaiyu said that he would do it for him every day, and the only one who would do it would be Ye Zhulan.

Of course, that's just a one-on-one move from a nutritional perspective. For Qin An and Ye Zhulan, this is not a one-on-one move, and no matter how much it is, it won't be too much.

Feed it to me.Qin An put down the water cup and opened his mouth quickly.

Wait, it's still hot.Ye Zhulan put a bowl and put it on the side to cool it down.

You can blow and feed me Ah at the same time, so that the soup I drink will taste yours.Isn't it all the way on TV?Qin An drank warm water and quickly felt much more comfortable in his mouth and stomach, and felt a little greedy.

Can you wait and drink the soup? Look at my hands.Ye Zhulan pouted her little mouth and put her white and tender little hands in front of Qin An.

Oh, what's wrong?Hot?Qin An quickly blew her, the little girl's skin was too delicate.

Um.Ye Zhulan nodded. He felt much more comfortable at this time. When I was stewing this soup for you, I went to get the clay pot. It accidentally burned. You should reward me well because it was all for you.

What rewards Ah?In fact, Ye Zhulan was burned and would not have blisters. It should not hurt much. Otherwise, when she looked at Qin An, she must have tears in her eyes. In front of Qin An, Ye Zhulan would not be strong and would act coquettish.

Let's kiss one, you haven't kissed me for a long time.Ye Zhulan thought for a while, closed her eyes, and extended her little cheek to Qin An.

I just kissed yesterday.Qin An laughed.

That's not long!Ye Zhulan felt wronged again, and Qin An actually felt that it was not long since she kissed her for the whole day.

OK, it’s been too long, and it’s like three autumns after a day.Qin An turned his head and gently kissed her lips.

Actually, I just want you to kiss.Ye Zhulan was very satisfied because Qin An knew her feelings. The girl was embarrassed to send her mouth to him, so she just turned her cheek to him, so she should know what she was thinking at this time.

So you can drink soup?Qin An couldn't wait to kiss the girl, with the soup stewed with the girl, what a perfect breakfast.

It's OK.Ye Zhulan took a spoon and blew it, handed it to Qin An's mouth, and asked with a smile: I'll treat you well.

Of course, leaves are the best.Qin Anxin said with satisfaction that the soup is not too delicious, but it is very thick, salty and moderate, and it is comfortable to drink.

I just want to let you know that Ye Zi will be very good to Qin An. She will not be someone who only knows to let you take care of. I will be a very good little wife.Ye Zhulan said with a blushing face. When she was Qin An's wife, she was still a little embarrassed, but blushing was an instinctive reaction. Girls should be more reserved to be cute, right?