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Chapter 19 Master's wife

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On the way, He Yuan asked Cui Yiyi who was in her family and not delay her going back to cook or something. The little follower slowly shook his cute little head: My parents are not in Fengyang, I rent a house by myself.

It seems that you are quite independent, but how did you develop this dull personality?Seeing that she didn't speak, Lao He was not obsessed with it. He was about to get home. He felt that it was necessary to give Cui Yiyi a shot. He touched his nose and looked at her with a little embarrassed look: This, my little lady is better than what you think... It's very difficult to tell this problem, Lao He really doesn't know where to start.

I see.Cui Yiyi obviously had a wrong idea, so she pondered for a moment, and then promised: I won’t tell Qinqin.It's a shame to my friend for doing this, but Cui Yiyi is so naturally. Thinking that if Qinqin asks, just tell her that He Yuan has a super beautiful wife.

He Yuan didn't know what she understood. Anyway, what she wanted was the next sentence. He changed into a smile. Look, the little follower became more cute. The big eyes of Shui Ling were innocent and weak, and the more he looked, the more he felt more and more interesting.

As for He Yuan's outfit, he must not be a rich man. Cui Yiyi also knew that when this high-end villa came into view, the little girl was really shocked. It was said that people should not look good. It seemed that this was quite right. However, Cui Yiyi was still a little unbelievable, and slowed down and asked weakly: Do you live here?Seeing He Yuan gradually moving away and ignoring her, Cui Yiyi's cute little mouth pouted, and she followed her and muttered: Isn't it just asking a very niche question? What's the big deal?

He Yuan saw the little lady's black BMW early on. He was looking for her home and contacting her, but now he was caught off guard. So he didn't hear the little follower's words. He quickly walked into the house first. Before closing the door, he turned around and told Cui Yiyi: You wait first, come in later.

Mo Manyun got off work early today. When he got home, he changed into a silk pajama. The wet black shop scattered, which was less cold and more lazy. He fucked his legs crossing his legs and was reading the newspaper on the sofa. He couldn't help but look up and look: Who are you talking to?

The newly accepted apprentice came to visit our house, this... He Yuan looked at her hesitantly: Can you...

Mo Manyun's expression frightened, and anger faintly appeared between his eyebrows: Didn't I say that I'm not allowed to take people home, you!

I will not be an example below, and I will not be an example below.He Yuan hurriedly smiled and flatteredly, and poked her slender legs under her hands: She is here to cook for us. Are you tired of eating the third one? Change your taste.

Don't touch me!Mo Manyun opened his bad hand in disgust, but he felt a little proud. After a month of getting along, she touched He Yuan's personality, but she had never seen him feel soft. It was not surprising that he was sohaved today. He didn't know that Lao He had already been a little worried at work for a day and was no longer as unfair as before. With the plan to pursue his wife, he was afraid that he would not argue with her in the future.

The little woman swept the teacup with her little eyes proudly, meaning: Pour me a glass of water first.Obviously, the resentment of picking up food for him yesterday has not subsided yet. He Yuan felt neglected. I remember that the woman had to follow her and satisfied her little vanity at the moment.

I also drank the water. I was still waiting outside. Should I let her in first?

With a simple hand, Mo Manyun handed him the teacup with satisfaction: Well, if you bring some people who are inappropriate, don't blame me for turning against you.After seeing her good husband nodding, he opened his mouth again, as if he had something to say. Mo Manyun pretended not to see it. She didn't know what her husband was thinking, but today's hesitation was far from the usual carelessness, and she just told her why she had changed her mind.

Can you change your gentle expression?Lao He didn't say this after all, so he got up and opened the door, and then put Cui Yiyi in.

Cui Yiyi thought that this good master would tell her poor-looking wife to put on makeup, making it look better, so she was not embarrassed in front of outsiders, so she looked inside timidly with a nervous mood.

With a bang, it was like a bolt of lightning exploded in his mind. Cui Yiyi was stunned. Her red mouth slowly opened wide, and her cute big eyes were full of surprise. How could this be possible?

Cui Yiyi swore that she had never seen such a beautiful and dignified woman in her life, with her perfect face, her soft and tender skin, and her noble and elegant moves...

She is... the master's wife?

This is also...so incredible!

Don't be stupid, there are mosquitoes outside, hurry into the house.He Yuan was slightly proud. Having a beautiful wife could only make face, but this little cold face was a bit disgusting.

But for a while, the three of them sat around the coffee table, but Cui Yiyi still didn't reply. She looked at the little lady in surprise and envy, and forgot to call her even to greet her.

Mo Manyun didn't say anything either. The main reason was that she didn't know how to introduce herself. After saying the three words Mo Manyun, she was afraid that even a fool would guess her identity as mayor.

He Yuan poured a cup of tea for the little follower and hurriedly eased the atmosphere: When you come here, just treat it as your own home. Don't be polite. Come on, let me introduce it. This is my newly accepted apprentice, named Cui Yiyi.Later, he naturally surrounds the little woman's slim waist and takes the opportunity to squeeze oil: This is my wife, just call her master's wife.My little waist is so thin. If I can get in touch at zero distance every day, then... tsk, Lao He's face remains unchanged, and his heart is already full of joy.

Mo Manyun really wanted to kick him to death. Because outsiders were in front of him, he had to resist He Yuan's stink hand that was dying.

Teacher, teacher's wife.Cui Yiyi realized her unreasonableness and twisted the corner of her clothes and screamed timidly. Instead, to relieve the embarrassment, Cui Yiyi stood up and looked around: I'm going to cook, where is the kitchen?

There is no reason to let customers cook.Mo Manyun glared at He Yuan fiercely, and stood up to get rid of his gradually insincere right hand: Come and chat with the master's wife, and ask He Yuan to go for cooking.Mo Manyun likes the title of Master's Lady very much, so he immediately pulled Cui Yiyi and went out to the bedroom.

Cui Yiyi was about to agree, but the next moment she received a vicious look from Lao He on the sofa. She felt wronged in her heart, but she still stopped: Me, I'd better go cook, Master's wife, chat with the master first.After saying that, he went to the kitchen without saying a word.

The little girl is quite smart!He Yuan gave her a look of praise, and then patted the open space on the sofa at the little lady: Come on, Yunyun, let's chat.

The little follower was very quick. Twenty minutes later, four fresh and delicious cheats were placed on the dining table. He Yuan only tasted it and then gave a thumbs up and praised him: It's great, it's burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, refreshing and delicious. Tsk tsk, it seems that it's not in vain to accept your disciple, but there is still a certain difference between you and the master. It doesn't matter. I will teach you both in the future.

Mo Manyun also praised him at the right time: Don’t listen to his nonsense, these dishes are much better than what your master cooks.In fact, Mo Manyun said it was a panic. Compared to his good husband, Cui Yiyi did something worse than that.

Cui Yiyi didn't know that there was a chef here. She was so happy when she listened to the praise. She had no good feelings for this master, but Cui Yiyi was very envious of this beautiful master's wife and felt sorry for her. She wanted to ask: Master's wife is so perfect, but why did she find He Yuan's sloppy husband?

The few people were having a very happy meal. He Yuanzi turned his eyes and came up with an idea: Yiyi Ah, I heard that you live alone and no one at home chatted with you. How lonely. In this way, I will come to the master's house every night from now on, and I will chat with your master's wife and talk to you.The implication is to cook again.

But Cui Yiyi, who was not very scheming, could not hear his voice over. She looked at the little lady with big eyes, and her eyes were full of expectations. She also knew that her personality was cowardly and wanted to change, but she had no results in the end. Seeing Mo Manyun's calm and elegant and dignified appearance made her fascinated, thinking that if she could contact her more, her personality might also change.

Mo Manyun really wanted to put this bowl on her husband's head and force it to this point, and she couldn't agree.

At this time, I saw the benefits of being an official. Although I was unwilling to do so, Mo Manyun nodded quietly and coldly, unable to see the joys and angers. Cui Yiyi was naturally happy, but she didn't know that the happiest thing was Lao. She thought that it was best to do housework in her heart. She could let go of the little woman with the time she had given her.

After seeing Cui Yiyi off, He Yuan thanked his wife very well. He knew that the little lady was extremely proud of her today. Not only did she echo her, her expression was not as cold as before, so that Cui Yiyi, who was shocked by her beauty, could not see anything wrong.

Without outsiders, Mo Manyun didn't have to pretend anymore. Her cold eyes fell on He Yuan, then she snorted coldly and left. Obviously, the little woman was very dissatisfied with her husband's proposition.

He Yuan chased forward with a warm face and smiled awkwardly until the entrance of the study was slammed and isolated from the outside. Alas, it seems that this wife is not so easy to chase.