There are many things that Yue Feiyang can do, but he can't go too far, and he can't completely cut it off.

Because, Yue Mingyao and Huang Sihui have a son, Yue Feimo!

If he doesn't deal with it well, he will make enemies for the Yue family, and he will let the Yue family fight in the same room!

This is what Grandpa Yue specially instructed before he passed away, and it cannot be said that the Yue family will be torn apart and cause trouble.

So, no matter how angry he is, he can only think long-term.

"I'm going to cook pasta for a late-night snack. Do you like it? If I want something else, I can do it again. ”

Yue Feiyang was busy in the kitchen, and Su Yi'an stood aside and admired his man cooking.

Who said that the man who cooks is not masculine and domineering.

The man of her family, when you go here, it is definitely a combination of rigidity and softness, 100% eye-catching.

"No, the pasta made by Mr. Yue is absolutely first-class, with all the color and flavor, it can be on the tip of the tongue of China!"

Yue Feiyang pouted the little woman's cheek knowingly, his technique had been consulted by a professional chef at that time.

"An An, what did you buy at night? Did you buy me a gift? ”

Su Yi'an's face stiffened, and he laughed dryly twice before replying,

"Next time? I really didn't like anything suitable today! ”

Hearing this answer, Yue Feiyang raised his eyebrows, was noncommittal, and said,

"That's to be taken to heart, don't go to it, I've been married for so long, it seems that I haven't received a gift from my wife yet!"

"Why don't I brush up on a mall and come back to you?" Su Yi'an deliberately teased him.

Yue Feiyang thought for a while and said, "Why don't you come back from a few more shopping malls, I'm afraid that there won't be anything that meets my heart when the time comes." ”

"It's so fragrant, can you eat it?" With such a toss tonight, Su Yi'an's stomach is really singing about the empty city.

Yue Feiyang, who had been sweating for hours, was also very hungry, and the two of them quickly ate two plates of Italy.

Su Yi'an touched his half-full stomach, very dissatisfied,

"Uncle, has our family been short of money lately? The noodles are not full! ”

Yue Feiyang stared dotingly at the little woman's crying face, then looked at the empty plate, and explained,

"It's my miscalculation, I didn't expect you to be so hungry!"

The amount is too light, you must know that although she is very thin, she really eats a lot of food.

"The most hateful thing is you, uncle, I have been looking at you with my eyes, and you don't leave me a little."

Faced with this accusation, Yue Feiyang was really speechless, he only found that she was looking at him after eating, and he was very hungry.

"Or am I making one?"

"No, I'm going to keep your blacklist, huh!" Don't eat well, leave some stomach for better digestion.

"Bad guys!" Yue Feiyang pinched the little woman's nose, looked at the narrowness in her eyes, and asked again, "Are you sure it's not?" ”

Su Yi'an just wanted to nod, but found a faint pain in his small stomach, "Ouch......"

Yue Feiyang looked at the little woman's hidden pain, hurriedly took a step over, squatted in front of her, and asked nervously,

"What's wrong? Doesn't it hurt? ”

"Ouch, it hurts. Uncle, did you give me some poison to break my gut? ”

Yue Feiyang's face sank, and his big palm touched her lower abdomen, "It's still poor!" Does it hurt here? ”

"Yes, yes, that's where it hurts!"

"Do you want to help you go to the toilet first?"

Su Yi'an nodded, going to the toilet may indeed be the best way.