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Ever since she found out that Zhou Wenqing had investigated Tong Qi, Xiaoyu's hair had almost turned gray, so how could she think of gluten dumplings
Seeing her daughter's innocent face that doesn't understand human fireworks, Xiaoyu felt extremely distressed, sighed, and touched Tong Huanhuan's face. Zhou Wenqing always stood behind Tong Huanhuan and looked at Tong Qihui, neither humble nor overbearing. Can't help frowning.
The house was kept spotless. Zhou Wenqing and Tong Huanhuan came here yesterday to clean it up. Of course, the parentheses are mainly due to Zhou Wenqing. Xiaoyu can't find any faults with such a house. Seeing her daughter happily jumping into the kitchen, she opened her arms. Xiaoyu was about to cook, Xiaoyu couldn't help but leaned forward: "Wen Qing, is he treating you well?"
"Okay. Brother Zhou is the best for me."
"Then why did he ask you to cook?"
"Mom, didn't you say that girls who don't cook will be disliked by their husbands?" Tong Huanhuan blinked solemnly, and then laughed, "Actually, I just put on a posture to pretend to be virtuous in front of you. I only know how to chop vegetables and fry them." egg."
Xiaoyu was speechless. It could be seen that Tong Huanhuan was indeed very happy. At least Zhou Wenqing had done a good job on the surface, but after knowing that he had investigated Tong Qi, Xiaoyu could no longer regain her trust in Zhou Wenqing.
In the living room, Zhou Wenqing gracefully boiled water to make tea for Tong Qihui, and Tong Qihui looked at him coldly
"Dad, drink tea." Zhou Wenqing handed over the tea, "Huanhuan has been a little sensitive to the topic of her parents recently, because she knows that my mother is not very good to me. She always said, there is such a big gap between mother and mother Well, in her heart, her parents are the best people in the world."
The corner of Tong Qihui's mouth twitched
How could he, who has been in the mall for many years, not know what Zhou Wenqing's words were trying to do? He was doomed to be the loser from the very beginning of this negotiation!
"Dad, drink some water yourself first, I'll go cook, Huanhuan can't fire." Zhou Wenqing smiled and pushed the tea set in front of Tong Qihui, "She's used to my cooking, I'm afraid she won't be used to my mother's cooking .¡±
Tong Qihui was so angry that his hair was smoking, but what could he say, shit!
The dishes were ready, and the table was piled up. Tong Qihui tasted everything, and it was better than Xiaoyu
tasty!
Xiaoyu fiddled with the rice, pretending to be careless, and said: "Huanhuan, you and Wen Qing should have a good time, you know? The divorce rate among young people is getting higher and higher, but it seems that everyone doesn't take it seriously. thing."
She decided to blow Tong Huanhuan's hair first.
Tong Huanhuan blinked: "Mom, don't worry, I want a divorce unless I die."
Xiaoyu's whole body is not well!
Tong Qihui couldn't help scolding: "Huanhuan, don't talk nonsense!"
Tong Huanhuan is quite innocent, it was obviously her mother who started the topic first!
Zhou Wenqing smoothed the little thing's hair, and said softly, "Mom and Dad are joking with you, don't puff your cheeks, ugly! I'll go get some red wine!"
He got up and deliberately kissed Tong Huanhuan lightly on the cheek before going to get the wine. The whole movement was done in one go, and it didn't look like Xiu Enai died quickly.
Tong Huanhuan blushed, and peeked at Tong Qihui and Xiaoyu, Zhou Wenqing kissed her in front of her parents, fortunately, her parents were not joking.
How could Tong Qihui and Xiaoyu laugh? They were all about to cry!
After twelve o'clock, Tong Huanhuan began to look at his watch every thirty seconds. Zhou Wenqing raised his eyebrows and said nothing. When Tong Huanhuan looked at his watch for the 33rd time, the doorbell finally rang
Tong Huanhuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately pushed Zhou Wenqing: "Open the door!"
Zhou Wenqing's scalp is a little numb, what is the meaning of Tong Huanhuan's little fox-like smiling face? Don't you want to give him a "surprise" by inviting Li Yu and others? Thinking of Li Yu's meeting with Tong's family, Zhou Wenqing felt like he was on his back.
? Zhou Wenqing stomped his feet, and even made such a mess with the Tong family, so he was still worried about the wool? His brain is really squeezed by the door!
To Zhou Wenqing's surprise, there was a courier standing outside the door, and he handed Zhou Wenqing a cake box with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhou? This is a birthday cake made by your wife in our shop, please give me the cake box." Sign it!"
Zhou Wenqing was stunned on the spot, Tong Huanhuan can make cakes? When did you do it?
"Hee hee!" Tong Huanhuan trotted over and made a grimace, "I didn't go out with Maizi yesterday, I'm just fooling you!"
Zhou Wenqing's nose was a little sore. Yesterday Tong Huanhuan left early in the morning and didn't come back until after nine o'clock in the evening. It turned out that he was making cakes. How much should be left?
Zhou Wenqing opened the cake box, insideThe surface is a six-inch mousse cake, and there are four crooked red letters "Happy Birthday" on it.
Usually, Tong Huanhuan's handwriting looks like a dog chewing on it. These four characters are even more like being chewed by a dog and then stepped on a few times by a mad dog. Tong Huanhuan was a little embarrassed and scratched her head: "I practiced well at first, but I wrote it on the cake, and with a shake of my hand, it justbecame like this!"
Zhou Wenqing took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera function
"Don't take pictures, don't take pictures!" Tong Huanhuan hurriedly protected the cake, "You wait until I scrape off the words on it before taking pictures!"
"Scrape off the words, and it won't be obvious that you did it."
"Um?"
"The cake is the same as the one bought in the store, there is no difference."
"Then you shoot!" Tong Huanhuan licked her lips excitedly, is this a compliment for her job well?
Tong Qihui and Xiaoyu looked at each other, they could only see endless melancholy in each other's eyes, Zhou Wenqing won, they couldn't speak, and they couldn't bear to tell Tong Huanhuan that her happiness was nothing but illusion
Tong Qihui and Xiaoyu had lunch, explained that they had to go to work tomorrow, and insisted on leaving. Every second they were here was an endless torment for them.
Tong Huanhuan was very happy today. She sent her parents away, packed up the new house, and bounced back to their rented house with Zhou Wenqing. There was still a little cake left, and she wanted to take it back for the white and black rice to taste.
"Wen Qing, what are you doing?" As soon as she entered the door, before Tong Huanhuan had time to feed the hamster, she was picked up by someone in the air. I won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow.
"What do you think I want to do?" Zhou Wenqing put Tong Huanhuan on the bed, and gently unbuttoned her clothes, "I want to unwrap the birthday present."
Tong Huanhuan blushed to the base of her neck, woo hoo, she couldn't escape, she secretly glanced at Zhou Wenqing, who was also looking at her deeply, his eyes were full of tenderness that couldn't be melted away.
"It's been three years, and I always have this expression." The corners of Zhou Wenqing's lips curled into a perfect arc, "Can't you take the initiative once in a while?"
ah? What initiative?
Tong Huanhuan's face turned even redder. Do you want her to take the initiative? kill her!
Zhou Wenqing lowered his head and gently kissed the little thing's collarbone: "Huanhuan, no matter what others think, I will give you happiness for the rest of your life, trust me." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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