"But now, I find that I can't even do these simplest things well."

As he spoke, tears flowed down Qiu Mucheng's eyes.

He felt more and more that he was not a competent wife at all, and he was not worthy of Ye Fan's excellence.

Seeing Qiu Mucheng's sad and self-blame look, Ye Fan burst out laughing.

"This is the first time I have seen a woman crying because she didn't have the chance to do housework."

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, but his heart was particularly sweet.

In today's society, material desires are rampant, and people's hearts are not as old as ever.

Especially the reason why female boxing is rampant on the Internet is that many women have long been lost in it.

Not to mention rushing to do housework like Qiu Mucheng, she is completely an ancestor-like character at home.

The monthly salary is 3,000 yuan, and I can't even support myself, but I often ask my future husband for a monthly salary of tens of thousands.

After marriage, he will not touch the spring water. Some people even have to be given the title of the right person, and they must hang the car in their own name, and have children at any time to warn them.

Ye Fan just treats these as jokes.

In Ye Fan's view, when a woman makes these unreasonable demands, marriage has long become a deal and life has become a torment.

True love should be selfless dedication and dedication to the other party.

"Okay, okay, will you make tomorrow's breakfast?"

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, walked up, gently hugged Qiu Mucheng into his arms, and comforted him in a low voice.

In my heart, I also felt more pity for this girl.

Ye Fan certainly knew that Qiu Mucheng just wanted to do something for himself. Any kind person would never always accept other people's efforts with peace of mind without any reward.

Even between husband and wife, this is naturally the case.

"Hmph, this is what you said. You are not allowed to steal it for me in the future."

"And, I promise, I will definitely not sleep again tomorrow~"

Qiu Mucheng wrinkled her nose, and there was still a bit of nasal sound in her resentful words. There were still tears on her pretty face.

That look is very cute.

Even Ye Fan couldn't help it, so he reached out and gently cut Qiu Mucheng's nose.

Finally, under Ye Fan's comfort, Qiu Mucheng sat down and finished breakfast.

Then, Ye Fan drove himself to take Qiu Mucheng to work.

Of course, Ye Fan doesn't have to do these tasks by himself, and even find a nanny to do housework.

But Ye Fan did not, but did it himself.

Because Ye Fan knew that he didn't have much time to spend with Qiu Mucheng.

Therefore, he cherishes every little time he spends with her.

Half an hour later, with the roar of the car, it rang out.

Ye Fan, who went to send Qiu Mucheng to work, has also come back.

However, when he returned to the villa, he found a man standing at the door.

The man was dressed in white, with starry eyebrows, sword eyes, and majesty between his eyebrows.

The whole person stood there with a smile, standing with his hands behind his back.

It is like a generation of sword immortals who roamed all over the world in ancient times, with a dashing and majestic style.

This person is no one else. He is the most powerful person in Yanxia, ​​Ye Qingtian.

When they saw Ye Fan, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Have you sent my wife back?"
Chapter completed!