Chapter 11 If you don't do it, who does
Mu Jiao took a deep breath, and his cold eyes as cold as the moon looked at He Yankai without humility or arrogance: "What's wrong with me?"
"You knocked her down, didn't you see it?" He Yankai stopped his waist and picked up Wen Qianqian, seeing that her bare legs and knees were red and swollen, and he wrinkled his eyebrows and eyes.
And Wen Qianqian nestled in his arms and said aggrievedly: "Ah Kai, don't blame Jiaojiao, it was me who was careless and didn't hold her hand, don't be angry with her." ”
Mu Jiao clenched her teeth and didn't speak, but the anger in her heart was like a cheetah all the time, as if she might rush out at any time, but she was still sensible, and she also knew that why did she care so much about Wen Qianqian's usual tricks.
With a sneer, Mu Jiao raised his eyebrows: "Then you have to be careful next time, I don't have such a good mood to help you." ”
After saying that, Mu Jiao glanced at He Yankai sarcastically, turned around and opened the door and entered the house.
He Yankai's eyes were as deep and deep as a pool of water, narrowing slightly, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.
This Mu Jiao will always be against him, and he will not be left with a second of harmony.
Wen Qianqian felt He Yankai's anger, her fingers clicked on the buttons of his clothes intentionally or unintentionally, and her voice was soft: "Ah Kai, Jiaojiao is angry with you, it doesn't seem to be in a good mood, I originally wanted to talk to her, but I didn't stand firm if I didn't care, don't mind, I can understand that she is in a bad mood." ”
He Yankai lowered his eyes, just in time to see the gauze bandaged on her index finger, and frowned: "What's wrong with your hand?"
Wen Qianqian flattened her mouth: "I want to cook for you, I may not have used a knife to cut vegetables for a few days, and I accidentally did it, fortunately, Mother Li saw that I was bandaged, but I was in too much pain, so I called you, didn't delay your work, right?"
In front of He Yankai, Wen Qianqian has always been gentle, kind and generous, she is beautiful and beautiful, very beautiful, and very sensible, she will not ask He Yankai what he doesn't want to say, will not touch his bottom line, and will not make him unhappy.
is like a little rabbit, well-behaved and obedient, when He Yankai is with her, he has no pressure, he will not get angry, and even always spoil her, hoping to give her the best.
And she has always known how to be interesting, even the marriage between Mu Jiao and He Yankai, Wen Qianqian is very generous, and she does not have the slightest dissatisfaction.
This is also why, in the past few years, He Yankai has countless warblers and swallows around him, but no one can get into his eyes, because his heart is full of the canary at home.
He Yankai carried her to the sofa and sat down, picked up her injured hand and looked at it.
Wen Qianqian saw the worry in his eyes, secretly narrowed her eyes, and swept away gloom: "Akai, I specially made braised fish, you and Jiaojiao both love to eat it, but what should I do now, Mama Li just got off work......"
As she spoke, Mu Jiao went downstairs with a mug, and saw He Yankai holding Wen Qianqian sitting on her lap in her arms, in an ambiguous posture, she tilted her head to the side and poured water without squinting.
When He Yankai heard the voice, he tilted his head, and his voice was cold and penetrating: "Then let Mu Jiao cook, you have a good rest, your hands are like this, and you can't work anymore." ”
His tone was unmistakable, as firm as every time.
Mu Jiao's hand holding the mug paused, and then Wen Qianqian muttered in a low voice: "This is not good, Jiaojiao has just come back, will it be too hard?"
"She didn't do anything, what hard work. He Yankai lowered his head and kissed Wen Qianqian's forehead, and then his cold eyes fell on Mu Jiao: "You heard it, why don't you do it quickly?"
Mu Jiao put the mug on the table, turned his head and looked at them with a sneer: "I don't eat dinner, whoever eats it will do it." ”
Her eyes were cold, and she did not show weakness to Wen Qianqian's dark coldness, Wen Qianqian's eyebrows tufted slightly, hooked He Yankai's neck, shrunk her body, as if she was afraid of Mu Jiao, and said in a low voice: "Ah Kai, I'll go by myself." ”
She was about to let go of He Yankai and go to the ground, but He Yankai had already put her down, got up and walked to Mu Jiao, reached out to hold her mug, and emphasized in a low voice: "I told you to cook, if you don't eat, Qianqian and I still have to eat." ”
"Do you have anything to do with her if you eat with me, Mu Jiao?" Mu Jiao was not to be outdone, clasping his hands in front of his chest.
Seeing him holding his mug, he smiled: "But if you want to drink water or something, I can pour you a glass for you." ”
He Yankai snorted coldly, raised his hand and threw the mug to the ground, accompanied by a sharp scolding: "Now go cook for me immediately, I will see the food served before seven o'clock." ”
He pressed Mu Jiao's shoulder, and looked at her fiercely with his eyes: "You hit her, don't think I can't see it, I won't settle this account with you, settle it with this meal." ”
"You!" Mu Jiao stretched out his hand to break away from him, but he pressed her harder: "En?"
Mu Jiao let out a low voice, and looked at Wen Qianqian with cool eyes, and Wen Qianqian was lying on the sofa looking at her with a smile, as if she was watching a joke, a joke woven for her by herself.
Mu Jiao consciously sarcastic: "Okay, I'll do it!"
She glanced at He Yankai's hand: "Can you let go now?"