Driving a Rolls-Royce, Cheng Hao left the train station.

At around five o'clock, Cheng Hao took Guan Meiqian and Chen Xia home from the company.

In the living room, two women sat on the sofa and played a game leisurely.

"Aren't you going to finish eating?" asked Cheng Hao tentatively.

"Eat!" Guan Meiqian crossed her little thin legs and said, "But Chen Xia is inconvenient today!"

After saying that, Chen Xia's little face suddenly turned red.

"What do you mean?" Cheng Hao scratched his head, not knowing what Guan Meiqian was talking about.

"You know!" Guan Meiqian squeezed her eyes at Cheng Hao.

"Do I understand?" Cheng Hao said with some curiosity.

Guan Meiqian put down the tablet and got up to look at Cheng Hao and said, "Of course you understand, women have that once a month!"

Guan Meiqian lowered her head as she spoke, a little shy.

"I'm a relative!" Cheng Hao couldn't cry or laugh at the moment.

"Hmm!" Guan Meiqian nodded.

Cheng Hao looked at Guan Meiqian and said, "Chen Xia's relatives are here, are your relatives also here?"

"Uh-huh!" Guan Meiqian nodded: "We sisters are connected!"

"Okay, good!" Cheng Hao nodded.

"By the way, the chef is taking a leave of absence today, will you go cook?"

"Okay, I'll cook!" Cheng Hao nodded.

"Hey, hey!" Guan Meiqian suddenly jumped up like a rabbit: "I knew you were the best!"

"Don't pat yourself on the back!" Cheng Hao said, put on an apron, and went into the kitchen.

Chen Xia whispered to Guan Meiqian: "Shall we be like this?"

"What's wrong?" Guan Meiqian raised her small mouth: "It's not over yet, I still want him to wash his clothes, hand wash that!"

"Ahh

"Why, you're shy!" Guan Mei picked up Chen Xia.

"Isn't it okay to let a man wash our women's clothes?" Chen Xia's little face was hot, and she couldn't imagine Cheng Hao washing her own clothes.

"There's nothing bad about it, I also put our Aunt Xue's in it, we wanted to throw away those clothes for a long time, so let's take it to play with this Cheng Hao who usually pretends to be forced in front of me. Guan Meiqian smiled evilly.

"Yes, will Cheng Hao agree?" Chen Xia didn't believe that Cheng Hao, a big man, would do such a thing.

"She must agree!" Guan Meiqian put her legs on the coffee table and said proudly: "I want to make him a housewife!"

"Ahh

"Wait to see a good show!" Guan Meiqian turned around and sat on the sofa again.

The sound of stir-frying kept coming from the kitchen, and Cheng Hao struggled in the kitchen, and after a while, the smell of rice wafted out.

Half an hour later, Cheng Hao brought the four dishes and one soup he had fried to the table.

"Let's eat!" took off his apron, Cheng Hao's mood was not very good.

"Hey, hey!" Guan Meiqian jumped to the dining table, picked up the chopsticks and clamped the dish tightly in her mouth: "Hmmm! delicious!"

Chen Xia was more reserved and slowly put the dish into her mouth, "It tastes good!"

"Hmph!" Cheng Hao poured himself a bowl of rice.

"Cut!" Guan Meiqian showed a very disdainful look, "The last time you repaired the computer, you said that you were the champion of the computer competition, and the racing car said that you were the god of the car, is it difficult to cook and dare to say that you are the god of cooking, is it not ashamed?"

"Hehe!" Cheng Hao smiled embarrassedly, his title of kitchen god was just sealed by those brothers in the army before, on such a closed island, where would there be any deliciousness, the captain who knew how to cook naturally became everyone's sought after, ridiculing him as the kitchen god.

"It's been recognized!" Guan Meiqian looked at Cheng Hao with disdain.

"Eat, eat!" Cheng Hao hurriedly changed the topic.

"Let's eat!" Chen Xia came out to play the round.

After a simple dinner, Cheng Hao put away the dishes and chopsticks tirelessly, and went into the kitchen like a woman to wash the dishes and brush the pots.

"Alas!" Cheng Hao, who was busy with everything in the kitchen, leaned back on the sofa and stretched.

"Done?" asked Guan Meiqian in a raised voice.

"Hmm!" Cheng Hao nodded, leisurely took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ahem!" Guan Meiqian coughed twice: "Mr. Cheng, please don't smoke in the living room, it will choke us!"

"What's the matter, Lao Tzu has worked hard to cook and wash dishes for you, and now you can't smoke a cigarette?" Cheng Hao was a little angry.

"Let's smoke!" Guan Meiqian glanced at Cheng Hao: "But..."

"But what?" Cheng Hao had already lit a cigarette.

Guan Meiqian smiled at Cheng Hao and said, "Aunt Xue is not at home today, I haven't yet..."

"Stop!" Cheng Hao opened his mouth first: "I won't help you wash it!"

"Don't do this!" Guan Meiqian grabbed Cheng Hao's arm and was squeamish: "Brother Cheng is the best!"

Guan Meiqian's voice Brother Cheng, Cheng Hao listened to it, on weekdays, she Guan Meiqian either called him by his name or called him a slut, Brother Cheng's high-level title is very rare in Guan Meiqian's mouth.

Even so, Cheng Hao still behaved very calmly, and was not harmed by Guan Meiqian's nephrite fragrance at all.

"How can I, a big man, help women wash their clothes, and it's still the same?" Cheng Hao took out his manly spirit, "The head is broken, the blood flows, and the death is not washed!"

"A big husband can bend and stretch!" Guan Meiqian retorted.

"Do something, don't do something!" Cheng Hao glanced at Guan Meiqian.

"Then you go buy a new one for me, okay?" Guan Meiqian kicked out the second plan.

"Buy a new one?" Cheng Hao couldn't think about it, there were a lot of jokes when he bought sanitary napkins last time.

"That's right!" Guan Meiqian nodded: "If you buy a new one, you don't need to wash it!"

"It's better to wash it!" Thinking of a big man entering the lady's store, Cheng Hao got goosebumps all over his body.

"Then wash it!" Guan Meiqian took the opportunity to take advantage of the loophole.

"Don't wash!" Cheng Hao vetoed.

"Do you want to wash it?" Guan Meiqian pulled up her waist and pointed at Cheng Hao, who had the potential to spill.

"Don't wash, don't wash, don't wash, is it important to say it three times?" Cheng Hao asked Guan Meiqian.

"Woo woo!" Guan Meiqian suddenly clenched her little fists, and the thunder was loud and the rain was small.

"This kind of trick that has been used n times is not good for me!" Cheng Hao waved his hand and looked indifferent.

"Woo woo!" Guan Meiqian cried louder and louder as she lay on the sofa.

Chen Xia couldn't bear to step forward and persuade Guan Meiqian: "Cousin, don't cry!"

"You don't care about me!" Guan Meiqian shook off Chen Xia and cried even more miserably: "Let me go to work bare-bottomed!"

"Cheng Hao, you persuade her!" Chen Xia said to Cheng Hao: "You know that she is more willful, don't be like her!"

"Okay!" Cheng Hao sighed, despite the helplessness in his heart, he still couldn't see the woman crying.

Walking to Guan Meiqian's side, Cheng Hao said reluctantly: "That, don't cry!"

"Woooooo Guan Meiqian didn't speak, but she cried even more sadly.

"Don't cry, Miss!" Cheng Hao's voice became much softer.

"Woooooo Guan Meiqian was still lying on the sofa and crying constantly.

"Alas!" Cheng Hao sighed, and saw tears on Guan Meiqian's side face, it seems that this girl is playing really this time.

"Okay, don't cry, I promise you!" Cheng Hao was very helpless to say such a sentence.

"I don't believe you, you lied to me!" Guan Meiqian kept shaking her head, her face full of tears.

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