When Ye Fan returned home, Han Li and his wife had already fallen asleep.

These two people have nothing to do on weekdays. They are just playing mahjong or dancing square dance. They go to bed early and get up early, which is quite good at maintaining health.

The lights had already been turned off in the living room, and there were only the lights swaying in Qiu Mucheng's boudoir.

Ye Fan did not disturb her, but turned on the lights in the living room and prepared to clean up the dishes.

After all, Ye Fan has always been in charge of housework. Qiu Mucheng is busy at work. As for Han Li and his wife, they have always been in charge of it. Since Ye Fan married into their Qiu family, Han Li and his wife have never been involved in housework.

However, what surprised Ye Fan today was that the bowls and chopsticks had been cleaned up, and the dining table was empty and very neatly wiped.

Just when Ye Fan was shocked and suspicious, Qiu Mucheng's cold voice had already come from the room: "Stop looking, I've already cleaned up."

The faint voice made Ye Fan unable to hear any emotion.

Ye Fan suddenly felt a little panicked.

I thought Qiu Mucheng wouldn't think too much about Xu Lei's affairs?

So Ye Fan hurried over, laughed and said to Qiu Mucheng: "Wife, I know that you still feel sorry for me."

"I know that my husband is too hard to do housework, so I want to share the burden for me."

"With this wife, what else can the husband ask for?"

Seeing Ye Fan starting to praise Qiu Mucheng again, Qiu Mucheng glared at him angrily: "Stop being self-indulgent."

"I'm afraid that any more customers will come, and it will be embarrassing to see that the dishes are not washed!"

Qiu Mucheng said stubbornly, then asked, "Where is Miss Lin, have you sent it away?"

"Yeah, I'm sending it away." Ye Fan nodded, then looked at Qiu Mucheng, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

Qiu Mucheng naturally saw Ye Fan's expression. Without waiting for Ye Fan to speak, Qiu Mucheng asked first: "Do you want to tell me that you are going to Yanjing to attend Mr. Xu's wedding?"

When his mind was seen, Ye Fan suddenly smiled guiltily: "It turns out that my wife knows me the best."

"But Mu Cheng, I don't want to go."

"After all, we are not very familiar with Mr. Xu, and we are not close to each other. It's not worth it to run so far to attend her wedding and spend so much money."

"But if Mu Cheng, you want to go to Yanjing and meet a few more big names, I can still reluctantly accompany you."

Ye Fan laughed.

However, Qiu Mucheng rolled her eyes, looked at the man in front of her with contempt, and sneered: "Okay, don't fool people with this kind of sweet words."

"Since Mr. Xu has sent the invitations, then you can go."

"Zhong Xu is always our noble man, and we have great kindness to both of us. They have a noble status, but they still haven't forgotten us. They have sent invitations from thousands of miles away. If we don't give face, it's really a bit unkind."

"I have packed all the things for you. Then, you can go there by yourself. I can't live without the company, so you can only bring my blessings to Mr. Xu."

"Also, I also put some money in your wallet and a bank card. When you go out, you have to spend the money you should spend, just don't spend it randomly."

"It's not easy for your wife to make money."

Qiu Mucheng said while folding clothes on the bed.

When he first came in, Ye Fan thought Qiu Mucheng was tidying up his clothes. Now he noticed that Qiu Mucheng actually folded his clothes for him.

The scene in front of me was like a grudge from the ancient times, reluctant to leave, packing my luggage for my husband who was about to travel far away.

When seeing all this, Ye Fan really felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

Three years have passed, and for Ye Fan, the cold home has finally begun to become a little warm.

"But, it's still a little bit."

As a result of the devil, Ye Fan suddenly said this for no reason.

Qiu Mucheng thought Ye Fan said there was something else he wanted to bring, so he asked, "Hmm? What's the point?"

Ye Fan smiled and said lightly: "A few big fat guys are missing."

Nearly instantly, Qiu Mucheng's pretty face turned red.

In awe of shame, Qiu Mucheng immediately stood up, picked up a newly folded piece of clothes, and threw them at Ye Fan with a "despicable" smile: "I miss you!"

"You shameless thing."

"I'll let you talk nonsense, I'll beat you to death~"

Qiu Mucheng is not a fool, so she certainly heard what Ye Fan meant.

This bastard is obviously teasing her and wants her to give birth to a baby for him.

For an uninformed woman like Qiu Mucheng, having a child is undoubtedly an extremely shameful thing in her eyes.

After all, the key step in having a baby is to sleep together.

When she thought of sleeping with a opposite sex who was completely different from her, Qiu Mucheng felt that her pretty face turned red and seemed to be burning, and her little heart was also pounding.

Obviously, for a woman like Qiu Mucheng, who is still kissing for the first time, it is undoubtedly unimaginable to have a child.

Now, Qiu Mucheng can only use anger to hide his tension and shyness.

After all, Qiu Mucheng knew very well that sooner or later, she and the man in front of her might really go to that point.

“Haha~”

"Wife, I just talk about it casually. I didn't say that I'll make a human with you tonight. Do you think you're nervous?"

"My face is red~"

Ye Fan was very thick-skinned. Even when facing Qiu Mucheng's scolding, Ye Fan still licked his face and laughed.

Ye Fan's mockery undoubtedly made Qiu Mucheng even more embarrassed and embarrassed. Her pretty face blushed like a ripe peach. It seemed that as long as Ye Fan touched it with his hand, juice would flow down.

"Bastard, you still said!"

"Shut up~"

Qiu Mucheng became even more angry and picked up the pillow on the bed and chased Ye Fan and beat him.

But perhaps because he ran too fast and was tripped by something, Qiu Mucheng's delicate body fell down in the direction of Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan was running out, and Qiu Mucheng fell and hugged Ye Fan's legs.

In this way, the couple both fell to the ground.

Ye Fan's butt hit the ground, but Qiu Mucheng fell into Ye Fan's arms. His beautiful faces were so dying that they rushed to the bottom of Ye Fan's lower abdomen.

Ye Fan's expression suddenly shook at that time, and then a tent that never fell from the grassland rose under him.

"Xiao Chuyun" raised his head suddenly and hit Qiu Mucheng's pink and tender nose with a "bang".

Even through the thin pants, Qiu Mucheng could still feel the scorching temperature.

The air stagnated at that moment.

Time seems to have stopped at this time.

The next moment, a sharp and shameful voice trembled throughout the corridor in an instant.

“Ahhhh~”

"You actually~"

"Ye Fan, you bastard!"

"you are done!"

"Do you die~"

Qiu Mucheng seemed to be crazy, roaring angrily while chasing Ye Fan.

The pretty blushing face was filled with shame and anger.

The beautiful eyes were filled with "killing aura". The eyes were as if they wanted to cut Ye Fan into pieces.
Chapter completed!