"Xia Xue, why are you back, who is in the kitchen?" With a crisp opening sound, Xia Bing gently pushed the door in. He said as he took out a pair of red slippers from the shoe cabinet and replaced the black high heels under his feet.

"Sister, guess who's cooking inside? If you guess right, there will be a reward! Xia Xue put the remote control board in her hand on the edge of the sofa and said with a joking face. Xia Bing was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something.

At this time, Ling Jie walked out of the kitchen with hot and painful dishes, and said, "Oh, wife, why did you come back!" Ling Jie put the dishes on the table and said with a smile.

At the moment when he saw Xia Bing just now, Ling Jie was stunned. It's only been a few days, Xia Bing is getting more and more beautiful, if it weren't for the fact that he was a chef at this time, Ling Jie would definitely run over and kiss her.

Seeing that Xia Bing didn't speak, Ling Jie smiled and said, "Wife, go and wash your hands, you have to start eating soon!" Ling Jie shook his eyebrows at Xia Bing, and then went into the kitchen and brought out the dishes that he had been busy with for so long just now.

"Sister, you see how good your brother-in-law is, I know that you came back and bought a lot of vegetables in person!" Xia Xue came to Xia Bing and said with a smile. Seeing that Ling Jie was busy in the kitchen all morning, Xia Xue also had a feeling of envy in her heart. At the same time, I am also feeling happy for my sister.

"Phew, he? I don't know him yet! Xia Bing stared angrily, and then walked into his room. Today, Ling Jie made eighteen dishes by himself, although many of them were made by Ling Jie for the first time. The taste is not good, Xia Bing is still very happy in his heart.

While eating, Xia Xue kept pointing her big finger at Ling Jie. Xia Bing and Xia Xue sang in opposite tunes, and Ling Jie really admired these two sisters. After lunch, Xia Xue went out.

Ling Jie wanted to wash the dishes, but Xia Bing pressed Ling Jie on the sofa: "Husband, I'll do this thing!" Xia Bing nodded on Ling Jie's forehead, then tied his apron and packed up the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen to work. Seeing Xia Bing cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Ling Jie felt very comfortable. can find a wife like Xia Bing, what else is Ling Jie to regret?

In the afternoon, just after one o'clock. Ling Jie was sitting on the sofa with a Erlang leg watching a movie, which was an action movie that Ling Dehua had just released. Sincerely, as for the movies of male stars, Ling Jie likes Ling Dehua Jia Zidan, the movies of these two stars. Even if the plot is cheating, Ling Jie will pinch the egg and watch this movie, this is Ling Jie.

"I'll fuck your uncle, this brainless director...!" Ling Jie couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth. is a good movie, and it was harmed like this by a brain-dead director. Could it be that the current fans of Ling Dehua have changed their tastes? Where did the strong-blooded Ling Dehua go back then, he was obviously a very iron-blooded actor. actually let him act like such a sissy, so that Ling Jie really wanted to vomit blood.

"Husband, isn't it just a movie?" At this time, Xia Bing had just finished working in the kitchen and untied the apron around his waist. Then, he glanced at the TV screen and sat down on the sofa next to Ling Jie. Ling Jie turned off the TV and said with a smile: "Wife, I want to kill you, what should I do?" Ling Jie said with a wicked smile.