"Miss Wei Chi, Guan Xiao's phone."

Feng Juncheng handed the mobile phone to Yu Chi Leirou, but the other party still did not answer.

"I've been in a meeting today, and I'm too late to come back, Miss Wei Chi, you called me halfway, what did you say, I didn't hear it too clearly, so I said a few perfunctory words, is it because of me?"

Yu Chi Leirou shook her head, turned around, and covered the quilt.

"I'm definitely not the kind of man who doesn't cherish it when he gets it."

Yu Chi Leirou snorted, thinking of the things that Feng Juncheng had instructed her to do after she came back, it seemed that she could no longer be interested in him, let alone be able to tell him what she had in her heart.

"Miss Wei Chi, Guan Xiao is calling again, if you are tired, then I will help you pick it up, you pour me a glass of water, I have a hard meeting, and then help me pinch my shoulders, and my legs are also very sore."

"Hmm."

Yu Chi Leirou got up and went to help Feng Juncheng pour water. Who knows, he didn't come back to bed.

"It's better to wipe the floors and the walls, I don't know why, it gets so much dust, and so does my purse. In fact, the house is not big, but the materials are easy to dust, and it will be more troublesome for you, Miss Wei Chi. I want to call your daughter-in-law directly like Hong Qunhong, but he has called it, so I don't want to talk about it, but the word wife is too ordinary, and it calls you old. ”

Feng Juncheng didn't answer Guan Xiao's call, as if he remembered the past, and shouted even more frantically at Yu Chi Leirou to do it here and there, as if he wanted to return all the grievances he suffered before marriage to Yu Chi Leirou ten times and a hundred times.

"The ground is a little wet, but the upstairs is not leaking, and you have to trouble you to wipe it with a rag often, and the cloth is not clean."

Then, Yu Chi Leirou began to half-squat and half-kneel on the ground, holding a rag and wiping the floor little by little.

"Huh? Miss Wei Chi, I suddenly thought of a title, which is unique to you, I haven't called any girlfriend before, and that is baby. Do you like the name? Baby, it sounds spoiled. By the way, my feet are a little itchy, you can help me scratch them. ”

Yu Chi Leirou sighed deeply, stared at Feng Juncheng's feet full of bubbles, stunned, and still helped to pinch gently.

"Use a little force, move a little bigger."

"What are you doing?"

"I'm just taking a picture, don't make such a fuss, you're already my wife, baby."

"I don't like this title, you better call me Miss Wei Chi."

"What did you say?"

Feng Juncheng, who was about to answer Guan Xiao's call, actually threw Yu Chi Leirou's mobile phone to the ground, but Yu Chi Leirou was not to be outdone and repeated it again.

"What do you want to do?"

"How dare you speak to me like that? I'm your husband, whoever gave you the guts, you took out your heart, liver and lungs for me, it's not an exaggeration, I can treat those things you did before as if they didn't happen, but it depends on how you treat me in the future. ”

Feng Juncheng jumped up from the bed and picked up the pillow, as if he was going to suffocate Wei Chi Leirou.

"Huh."

"Are you still laughing? A woman should do her part, and you did a good job? Look at the right place on this table, the vase is placed? ”

Immediately afterwards, Feng Juncheng threw the sunflower to the ground and stepped on it twice, causing Yu Chi Leirou to stare with wide eyes.

"Look at me, I have to be full of temptation, baby ......"