In the face of Lu Peilin's accusations, Meng Yan almost couldn't hold back his laughter. She couldn't help but glance back at Lu Peilin lazily, with a bit of funny in her eyes: "Si Yan is going to do it himself, if you have a problem, you can talk to him and tell me what to do?" If it's really that easy for him to make money, then you let him go out and earn it, as if now I'm doing nothing and eating at home and waiting to die. ”

Lu Peilin was so angry that his face turned green.

Meng Yan actually had the courage to say that Si Yan was away from home and was waiting for death!

She doesn't want to live.

Or does she think that the Si family is really already her territory, and she has the final say?

Lu Peilin's hand beside him clenched slightly, and he endured it for a long time before he couldn't hold back and didn't break out, and walked away in a huff!

"Crazy people, one or two are crazy people, what kind of poison have they both!"

"Everyone listens to Meng Evening, can she still give you money?" Speaking of this, Lan Lilac couldn't help but get angry, what kind of people are here, what are they, what are they, I feel annoyed when I think about it, and I feel angry when I think about it!

She walked quickly, but what she said was still heard in the evening of Meng Yan.

Lao Ge was afraid that Meng Evening would be sad and sad, and comforted: "Young grandma, don't be angry, Madame has always been like this, the third master likes you and loves to spoil you, laundry and cooking are nothing, I often cook for my wife at home, this is what a man should do." ”

"I'm not angry, I just think she has a little bit of truth in what she said." Meng Yan walked back thoughtfully, Si Yanli's lunch was almost ready, and he also put on a caring pose very intimately, don't you say, it's pretty good-looking.

Meng Yan couldn't help but glance at the other dishes on the table, and found that Si Yanli was actually a little romantic, because he used heart-shaped plates, and after filling the dishes, he also turned the door to make a shape, full of love overflowing the table, although it looked a little old-fashioned, but there were not many romantic cells at all.

"Are you so idle?" Meng Yan couldn't help but ask.

Si Yanli, who was fiddling with the dishes and chopsticks, frowned: "How can you ask this?" ”

"Your mother just told me that men shouldn't go to the kitchen, they will get poorer and poorer, I think about it carefully, I feel that you have been working a lot less recently, is your income also decreasing?" Meng asked curiously.

After Si Yanli served Meng Wan a bowl of chicken soup, he said with a smile: "I said, making money is not as important as a wife, first serve your wife and then talk about work." ”

handed the chicken soup to Meng Wan: "Take a sip, it's just out of the pot, it has been boiled for six hours, and it should taste very good." ”

Meng Wan took a casual sip, but was curled by the hot tongue, she was startled, and the bowl in her palm fell to the ground.

Si Yanli hurriedly picked up a napkin to help her wipe her dirty lips, and asked anxiously, "Where is the burn?" ”

Meng Yan covered his mouth and shook his head, took two steps back and looked down at the bowl that had been shattered, "It's rotten." ”

"Your tongue is burned and you still care about this, are you stupid?" Si Yanli roared angrily: "Stick your tongue out and I'll see what the injury looks like." ”

Meng was stunned by his yelling at him for a moment, and whispered, "Why are you yelling so loudly?" It's not that it hasn't been burned, what's the big deal? ”

"Stick out!" The priest screamed.

Meng Yan could only stick out his tongue obediently, and said very unhappily: "As for it? The people around you have come to see it, don't you feel embarrassed? ”