(Cat flutter Chinese) There was a sound of the pot lid next to him, and Wen Liang quickly gently pushed Qi Ye away, turned around to open the pot lid, and then looked at the soup that was being stewed inside.

"What's the stew?" the man leaned over from behind, wrapped his hands around her waist, put his head on her shoulder, and gently kissed the woman's white earlobe.

Wen Liang felt a little itchy, so he shrunk his neck, looked at the food in the pot and said to Qi Ye, "Kelp pork ribs." ”

She scooped a spoonful, turned around, blew it, and brought it to his mouth: "Try it, I haven't stewed soup for a long time, I don't know if I put enough salt." ”

The woman blew the soup very intimately, and her little mouth looked very cute.

Qi Ye took a sip and frowned slightly.

Seeing Qi Ye's expression, Wen Liang was a little apprehensive, she frowned slightly, and asked cautiously, "Is it hard to drink?"

He shook his head.

And she asked, "What's the matter......?"

As she spoke, she turned around and was about to try it herself, but was grabbed by the man behind her.

She turned her head in astonishment, "What's wrong?"

"Wife, do we still have salt in our house?" he asked.

Wen Liang turned his head to look at the salt jar and nodded: "Yes, what's wrong, doesn't it smell?"

The man glanced in the direction of the salt shaker, and suddenly realized his expression: "Oh! and salt, I thought my wife had poured all the salt into it!"

"......" Wen Liang had an embarrassed expression on his face, and asked uncertainly, "Is it really so salt......y?"

"Well, salty. Why don't you try it?" he asked.

Wen Liang turned around helplessly, took the spoon and was about to taste it, but the moment he turned around, he was pulled back by the man.

Bending down to choke her lips, he bit the woman's pink lips, and at the end of the lingering, he gently wiped the woman's lips with his fingertips, and the corners of his lips hooked a spoiled smile.

She punched him in disgust and reached out to pull away the fingers he had placed on her lips.

He smiled and asked her, "I've tried it, isn't it salty?"

This excuse is really good, Wen Liang glared at the man, and said, "Where is salty, it is clearly sweet!"

I didn't expect Mrs. Qi to have such a sweet mouth, and there was an unexpected smile on the corner of his mouth. She turned to serve the soup, he put his arm around her waist and lifted the lid from behind her: "It's so sweet, I'll see if the soup is stewed with sweet dates." ”

Patting the man's hand, she said, "There are no sweet dates, there is arsenic." ”

"If it is ordered by the lady herself, I will eat the crane top red. ”

"Actually, it's half a step with a smile. Haha......" The woman's insolent laughter came instantly.

Qi Ye couldn't cry or laugh, this second-hand wife, what did he like about her back then?

"By the way, I'll surprise you tonight. She turned around and put her arms around the man's neck.

Surprise?

Now that Qi Ye heard these two words, he already had a psychological shadow.

However, I still had to keep a smile at Mrs. Qi, pretending to be very expectant, and asked her, "What surprise?"

"It's not a surprise to say it. She said slightly mysteriously.

Qi Ye only felt a little brain pain.

Now when I hear the word surprise, I reflexively think of that night, and the whole person is not good in an instant.

"Wife, I think, maybe I've been a little kidney-deficient recently......" The man behind him had a very low voice, and the sound of the range hood was very loud, so Wen Liang didn't hear it clearly at all.

She turned her head to look at Qi Ye: "Where is the void?"

"Try it and see if the soup tastes really too salty. He suddenly interrupted Wen Liang's words.

Wen Liang didn't take it to heart, but began to try the taste, only to find out that it was ......

"Where's the salt?" she turned around and tried to settle accounts with the man, only to find that the man had slipped away, which was faster than a rabbit.

Aunt Qiao came in to help, and the two quickly put the food on the table.

At the table, Qi Zhifei and Qi Ye were sitting on the stool and looking at each other.

"Lao Qi, you can't rob my mother with me, this is your basic morality as my father!" the little guy said with a serious face.

But in exchange for Qi Ye's words: "You can't rob my wife with me, this is your basic condition as my son." ”

Wen Liang handed the chopsticks to the father and son respectively, and smiled helplessly.

Aunt Qiao pulled the executive's family and said, "It's good to have a family like this, how good this is with Meimei, if the eldest young master ......"

Before he finished speaking, the executive hurriedly covered Aunt Qiao's mouth, although he knew that from this distance, Qi Ye and Wen Liang couldn't hear this.

Qi Ye and Qi Zhifei, the father and son, finally finished the meal obediently when they fell in love and killed each other.

After the meal, Aunt Qiao went to wash the dishes, and Qi Zhifei took Wen Liang's arm and asked Wen Liang to teach him to play the piano. She shook her head and said, "Let Dad teach you! Dad was the one who won the gold medal at the Chopin International Piano Competition." ”

"A very powerful award?" Qi Zhifei glanced back at Qi Ye, who was sitting on the sofa browsing the news.

Wen Liang nodded: "Well, of course it's amazing, I used to be Mommy's idol!"

The man who was still watching the news just now looked like he hadn't heard anything, and when he heard this, although he was still staring at the news, he opened his mouth and asked: "Not an idol now?"

"Now I'm my mother's little pride!" The little devil stretched out two fleshy fingers, made a gesture of love, and winked at his own mother: "Mother, I don't love you~"

Qi Ye: "......"

Mr. Qi dropped the tablet, stood up, and walked straight in the direction of Qi Zhifei. The little guy quickly hid behind Wen Liang, hugged Wen Liang's thighs, and looked defensive.

pulled the little guy out from behind Wen Liang, and then hugged the little guy directly, he lowered his head and looked at the kid in his arms with a smile: "You are Dad's own son, Dad will not treat you badly, if you want to learn piano, Dad will definitely find you the most professional teacher to teach you well." If you want your father to satisfy you, will your father be good to you?"

"Liar, when I was a child, I said that I was going to go up to the sky to pick the moon, and you took me on a plane at night. I said I wanted to touch the sun during the day, and you took me on a hot air balloon. Then I'm going to heaven now, and you're going to lie to me again!"

Wen Liang couldn't help laughing out loud and looked at Qi Ye: "That's how you lied to your son?"

Qi Zhifei nodded solemnly.

In the end, Wen Liang said from Qi Ye's point of view: "I think your father will find you a professional teacher, and I still agree with this." ”

"In that case...... the little devil seemed to think for a long time before he reluctantly said, "Then ask me for a teacher!"

After Qi Zhifei finished speaking, he got out of Qi Ye's arms and ran honestly towards his room.

Qi Ye hugged Wen Liang upstairs and said, "It's rare for this kid to show interest in something, but I didn't expect to like the piano." ”

"It could be inherited from you. With a warm and serious hand, she picked up his hand and looked at it carefully. His white and slender fingers, knuckles like jade bamboo, look very beautiful. When you play the piano, it seems to others to be a pleasure.

However, he took her hand behind his hand and said, "Inherit yours." ”

"I didn't win a gold medal. She said.

"You said that the boy who likes to play the piano is the most handsome, wearing a white shirt and a black tuxedo, and his fingers are tapping on the keys, elegant and good-looking. ”

Wen Liang looked at Qi Ye unexpectedly: "Did I say this?"

"What do you think?"

"You seem to have learned later than me!" Wen Liang suddenly realized: "I was forced by my mother to learn piano since I was a child, and you seem to be a ...... who became a monk halfway"

"At that time, I was young, and I didn't understand whether I liked it or not. I just know that every day when I watch your mother sit behind you with a feather duster and beat you, I think, what is so difficult about this piano, why is it so difficult to learn. I will think, why is the teacher so stupid, he can't teach the piano. So I signed up for the school's interest class, and I didn't know until I learned the piano...... It's not that the teacher is stupid, it's that you are stupid. ”

"I can't speak! I didn't focus on learning the piano, I was thinking about practicing martial arts secrets!" she shook off the man's hand and walked towards the room.

Qi Ye followed behind Wen Liang and stood by the door: "Wife, let's change to a three-meter bed tomorrow!" ”

"I occupy such a small area, you might as well separate if you get a three-meter bed!"

The man glanced at the cool bedroom, and then at his own bedroom, although the two rooms were no longer separated, but the feeling of two beds gave people, what is the difference between separation?

Wen Liang thought about it, lifted the quilt and took out his pillow, then threw his pillow on Qi Ye's bed, then patted the quilt, and turned around and smiled at him.

The woman's smiling appearance made the corners of Qi Ye's lips rise in a deeper arc.

"You go take a shower. She said.

Qi Ye didn't excuse himself, turned around and went to the bathroom.

Cool and earnest, he ran back to his room, then opened the suitcase he had brought in and took out the camera hidden inside. Holding the heavy camera, she seemed to struggle for a long time in her mind, and then, taking a deep breath, slapped her flushed face.

Then he returned to Qi Ye's bed with the camera and waited quietly. She turned on the camera and flipped out the video of that night and night, it was really hard to imagine Mr. Qi's mood when he saw this picture......

And the man who was taking a shower in the bathroom at this moment, his expression was not relaxed, he turned on the shower head, and the sound of water sounded throughout the bathroom, but he stood far away from the shower head and took out his mobile phone.

After being silent for a while, he took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, found the psychological counselor Lao Zhou, and finally hesitated and sent a message over.

After waiting for three or four minutes, Lao Zhou finally replied. Qi Ye was just about to open it to see, when a warm voice suddenly came from outside: "Husband, have you washed it?"

Qi Ye was so frightened that his hands shook and he directly shook his phone into the toilet......

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