With a few days left before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Suxi couldn't wait. She called Qiu Mucheng all day long and asked her to check her clothes, go shopping in the mall, and do her hair.

Qiu Mucheng was speechless and said that she was just attending the auction, not going on a blind date. As for you?

"Who said it wasn't a blind date?"

"What if Mr. Chu falls in love with this lady?"

"This is our first opportunity to meet Mr. Chu in close proximity, and we must take it seriously."

"I must show my most beautiful side to Mr. Chu."

"I want to use my beauty and charm to completely conquer this most powerful man in Jiangdong, and let Mr. Chu fall completely under my pomegranate skirt."

Puff ~

Qiu Mucheng called Suxi while having a meal, and the phone was on hands-free.

Ye Fan next to him had a wonderful expression, but he still pretended not to hear it and kept eating.

However, when he heard Suxi's last swearing words and when Suxi said she wanted to conquer Mr. Chu and let him fall completely under his pomegranate skirt, Ye Fan couldn't help it. He squirted out all the rice from his mouth and vomited Han Li's face across the face.

The chewed steamed buns mixed with vegetable juice followed Han Li's face, which was green and pork liver-like, and kept flowing down.

Second O!

Ye Fan was stunned at that time.

Not only Ye Fan, Qiu Lei, Qiu Mucheng, and even Han Li himself were all stunned.

Ye Fan first reacted and laughed: "Well, mom, our soy sauce is gone, I'll go to the supermarket to make some soy sauce. Just keep the pot and bowl, I'll come back to clean it."

After saying that, Ye Fan quickly left.

Nonsense, don't you leave, stay waiting to die?

Sure enough, the moment Ye Fan grabbed the door and left, Han Li's angry howl like a magic sound of ear-piercing sound came from behind.

"Ye Fan, you are a coward, come back for me!"

"I'm killing you!"

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"He did it on purpose, he must have done it on purpose."

.........

"This is a coward, I have no good intentions at all~"

"Qiu Mucheng, look at your good husband."

"What are you still keeping this kind of waste?"

"divorce!"

"I'll have to get a divorce tonight~"

......

Han Li's angry voice echoed throughout the floor for a long time.

Ye Fan downstairs was immediately glad that he was lucky that he slipped fast, otherwise he would not have been able to stew the meat in one meal.

In this way, Ye Fan stayed outside for a day and didn't dare to go back.

In the end, Qiu Mucheng called him after get off work in the evening and asked Ye Fan to come back.

"My uncle and the others have come to the house. My mother dares not do anything to you in front of the guests." When she said these words, Qiu Mucheng even had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"I'll go, you're still laughing."

"Your husband, I was almost stamped by your mother."

"If I die, you will be a widow. I think who will be with you to create a human being!"

"Shut up, don't say anything if you can't speak, the dog can't spit out ivory!" Qiu Mucheng's pretty face turned red at the time, and he said to Ye Fan with anger.

As he grew up, only Ye Fan said such shameless words in front of her.

After speaking, Qiu Mucheng hung up the phone.

Ye Fan, after receiving Qiu Mucheng's call, naturally ran home happily.

"You are so cowardly, do you still have the face to come back?"

"Get out!"

Qiu Mucheng finally underestimated her mother's disgust for Ye Fan. Even in front of outsiders, Han Li still scolded Ye Fan angrily, leaving no face for Ye Fan.

"Mom, just a few words of scolding, are the guests still at home?"

Qiu Mucheng came over and said unhappy to Han Li.

Han Li did not scold Ye Fan anymore, snorted coldly, and left with a stern face. Before leaving, Han Li glared at Ye Fan again and said coldly: "Why don't you get out of cooking!"

In Han Li's eyes, Ye Fan's only function may be to be able to do housework.

Otherwise, Han Li would have driven Ye Fan out of the house long ago.

In the past, when Mr. Qiu was suppressing him, Han Li was afraid and did not dare to let Ye Fan get out. After all, Ye Fan was not good at helping him, he was also the son-in-law whom Mr. Qiu personally chose Qiu Mucheng.

Now that their family has become self-reliant and has become the Qiu family independently, they are naturally not afraid of Mr. Qiu.

"Thank you, my wife, got it."

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Ye Fan was not afraid of the world outside, his mother-in-law had to be afraid.

After all, he is his wife's real mother, so of course he can't afford to be a son-in-law.

Fortunately, Qiu Mucheng helped him get rid of the siege just now.

Qiu Mucheng glared at him angrily: "Who said I was helping you to help you solve the situation? I'm afraid of embarrassing you."

"Why don't you go cook?"

"As for orders, wife!"

In the past, Ye Fan didn't dare to call Qiu Mucheng's wife, and once he shouted, he would inevitably scold him for a while.

But now, Ye Fan found that Qiu Mucheng was no longer resistant to calling her wife, and seemed to have already agreed to this fact.

Perhaps Qiu Mucheng didn't care about this subtle change, but Ye Fan felt it clearly.

"Shut up!"

"You can shout my wife?"

"I don't even look at my virtues. What qualifications do you have to let my sister Qiu be your wife?"

"The only people who can match my sister Qiu are as good as my brother Yuhao."

"You can only be a servant who sweeps the floor and cooks!"

However, Qiu Mucheng didn't say anything. Han Feifei, who was playing with her phone while standing by, was immediately dissatisfied when she heard this and scolded Ye Fan angrily.

Next to Han Feifei, Han Hai had a stern face. Since Ye Fan returned home, Han Hai's face had never looked good, and he had never looked at Ye Fan.

As for Sun Yuhao, he also treated Ye Fan as air and ignored him.

The airs are not small.

Seeing this, Ye Fan naturally ignored them and immediately went into the kitchen to prepare supper.

Since the last time Haiyuan Pavilion had a big ugly meal, no one has proposed to go out for dinner this time, so cooking can only fall on Ye Fan.

Although Ye Fan was not interested in Sun Yuhao and the others, he was always a relative of his wife. If he didn't look at monks and Buddha's faces, he would make it for them to eat.

However, while Ye Fan was washing vegetables, Qiu Mucheng went into the kitchen and took the initiative to clean the pots and bowls.

Seeing this, Ye Fan felt very happy.

It’s better to be my wife, I know I love you!

However, Ye Fan's happiness lasted for only one second, and the next second, Ye Fan's entire face turned dark.

"Damn!"

"What are you doing?"

"Crazy?"

“How can I use laundry plastering pots?”

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"Wori, who told you that the tomatoes are still peeled?"

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"Mom, the chicken, the fire is not on, so I cook the rice with peat~"

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To be continued...