The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 1594: son in law? (Four)

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Not only did Dongfang Liuyun feel powerless for a while, he rubbed the center of his brows, looked at Qi Lei with some doubts, and asked, "Did I just say that whoever is younger is making things up?"

Qi Lei's answer to her was indifference.

Only then did the oriental girl sigh weakly to herself, got up silently, and walked to the kitchen.

Seeing her figure passing by, Qi Lei turned his head to look at her, with a rare evil smile in his black eyes——

Chick, playing cards with him is a typical example of courting death!

About half an hour later, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind him, and subconsciously turned his head to look. Sure enough, Dongfang Liuyun had already come out of the kitchen with the food—

"Come wash your hands and eat."

she said simply.

"So fast! What delicious food did you burn?"

Qi Lei also got up quickly, walked towards the dining table, took the wet towel from her hand, wiped her hands, and looked at the food on the dining table...

It turned out to be just simple Yi noodles, green vegetables and ham sausage, and some ingredients. He frowned immediately, glanced at her and asked, "Why this?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Liuyun didn't take it seriously, and looked back at him, sat down very calmly, and calmly picked up the chopsticks, "Is there anything strange? It smells very tempting with noodles and meat. Just do it, didn't you say that the era of the pampered playboy is far away from you?"

After saying these few words, he picked up the noodles, blew a few mouthfuls, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Qi Lei was suffocated for a while, took a breath, and had no choice but to sit down reluctantly, originally thought that there should be delicious home-cooked food tonight, this woman's cooking is actually very good, She was almost the one who did it in Debaozhai before. At that time, he thought it was unbelievable that a young lady like her could cook, but after getting married, she...

Qi Lei picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.

As soon as he picked up the noodles, he raised his head slightly and looked at her who was quietly eating, lowered his eyes and glanced at her bowl, thought for a while, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the chopsticks in her hand, and stood up—

"Forget it, wait a while, you have a bad stomach, in the future, it's better to eat less of this stuff, wait, I'll cook it."

After finishing the words, he put the two big bowls of noodles into the tray, and strode toward the kitchen with them.

Dongfang Liuyun couldn't react for a while, looking at his empty hand for a long time, he raised his eyes and scanned the already gray window, and finally stopped his gaze at the empty kitchen door...

After a while, a busy voice could be vaguely heard from the kitchen.

Dongfang Liuyun paused, and finally picked up the water beside him, drank a few sips, then got up and followed.

In the kitchen, Qi Lei had already washed the rice and set it on fire to cook porridge, and was currently busy washing and chopping vegetables.

Standing behind him and watching him busy, he also looks like a kind man at home.

She looked at it in silence for a while, and then said, "Forgive me for being lazy, because I really don't have the mood to cook."

She thought for a long time before explaining this.

Qi Lei was startled when he heard this, and couldn't help but look up at her, "Understood, I won't blame you, and I didn't marry you to cook."

His eyes were open, and there was a hint of a smile on Jun's face.

She slowed down for a while, leaning against the door, with one leg bent, and her chest leisurely crossed, a rare soft gleam flickered in her beautiful eyes, the scenes of last night suddenly flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but let out a soft sigh , "I am relieved that you have no hesitation. When you rushed in, didn't you think that an accident might happen to you?"

At this time, Dongfang Liuyun couldn't help asking.

Hearing what she said, the movements of Qi Lei's hands froze for a moment, and then he resumed his busy work, "Are you asking me to express your emotion to me?"

With his back facing her, the streamer in his black eyes was also faint, and there seemed to be no ups and downs of emotion.

"Naturally, there are some. Every woman hopes that her husband can be like a hero of the world, always appearing at the first time when she needs it most. Moreover, the heroine and the heroine in TV or novels are not the same. Will it always be like this? Although the plots are arranged so coincidentally, everyone likes to watch it, which means to highlight the hope in everyone's heart from the side, isn't it?"

Dongfang Liuyun lowered his voice and said calmly.

"You say that these theories are the same as those dialectical materialism methods to analyze the problem and then answer the problem. I can't say no to you, but, listen, it seems to be quite reasonable."

"That's a course in politics, and my major is archaeology."

She smiled and walked towards him.

After dinner, the sky outside had become silent, and the distant sky was only dotted with a few lonely stars.

I didn't get a good rest last night, and today I had another day of tossing around. After the couple finished bathing, they didn't feel like playing games, so they went straight to bed and rested. However, before going to bed, Qi Lei didn't forget to bring her a glass of ginger. Red candy soap.

Dongfang Liuyun also accepted.

I slept without a dream until the next day was close to noon. When I woke up, Qi Lei had already gone to work, but later he called her and told her that she would be back later in the evening. Tomorrow is Qixi Festival, just in time for the weekend. May be busy later.

After a whole day, Dongfang Liuyun didn't go out, that is, he was familiar with the information of Dongfang Group at home.

From this point of view, the day passed like this.

As the night deepened, the shadows of the lights became clearer and colder.

Tanshan villa area, in Dongfanggan's study.

Dongfang Gan was flipping through the documents in his hand when he was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door. He frowned and glanced at the door, and replied unhurriedly, "Come in!"

As soon as the voice fell, the door was pushed open immediately, and Ah Fei walked in with a heavy face.

"Boss!"

Ah Fei came all the way to the desk, and called Dongfang Gan in a serious tone. Even Dongfang Gan could hear something strange in that tone of voice. He quickly looked up from the document and looked at him—

"What's going on? This face? Have you found out what happened yesterday?"

Dongfang Gan asked in a low voice.

Ah Fei's face became even more gloomy. He took a breath, lowered his voice, and said, "Boss, it wasn't what happened last night, but it may be more shocking than what happened last night. It's about Miss."

"what happened?"

As soon as Dongfang Liuyun was mentioned, Dongfang Gan frowned, and his eyes couldn't help showing a little worry.

"Boss, according to your instructions, I checked the affairs of the young lady, and found that Miss Liuyun has registered for marriage a few days ago, and..."