"Anyway, you can't eat these things by yourself, and you know how good the situation in the restaurant is."

"We're all old husbands and wives. Why don't you let me share the burden for you? ”

After Yan Muye finished speaking, he found that he only brought a pair of chopsticks.

Yan Muye quickly snatched the tableware in Leng Fu Xiao's hand, and then tasted the dishes.

Wow!

The taste of happiness.

I'm going to cry!

…

Leng Fu Xiao looked at Yan Muye, and then grabbed her hand that continued to prepare to put down the chopsticks.

"Eat my food, use my utensils, take advantage of me, do you have to pay something?"

Yan Muye blinked her eyes, "Uncle, if you have any orders, just say it directly, as long as you can do it, the little woman is not to be dismissed." ”

"It's just our hands...... Can it be loosened? ”

Yan Muye smiled, but the posture he grabbed was a little uncomfortable.

This situation lasted like this for two minutes, and after two minutes, Yan Muye didn't know what was going on with her, and suddenly she was excited, and her hand quickly burst out of his hand.

But just now, she seemed to accidentally hit his hand with the end of her chopsticks.

Leng Fu Xiao's eyebrows moved, and Yan Muye immediately spread out his palms.

"I didn't mean to do it just now, it's too uncomfortable to maintain this and that position, or you will beat it down?"

"It's just that you have to be lighter when you fight, otherwise people will think you're going to be domestic violence."

"If your wife is disabled by you, it won't look good if you take it out in the future, right?"

After saying that he was reasonable, he quickly closed his eyes, and then turned his face sideways as if he was afraid of pain.

Scold.

This woman is really getting better and better at acting.

He doesn't believe that beating someone's palm can still be disabled!

Leng Fu Xiao didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

"Well, you can really do it."

Leng Fu Xiao flicked Yan Muye's forehead with his fingers.

But smelled.

"I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty if I hit you."

"I've asked you to kneel here this time, just to make you remember it longer."

Yan Muye didn't have the heart to guess the meaning of his words, so he simply nodded like pounding garlic, "Okay, okay, whatever you say is what." ”

Since you're afraid of getting your hands dirty, can I beat you?

I'm not afraid to get my hands dirty.

Can you reach over your face and give me a few slaps?

She could only silently complain in her heart about these words.

Then he held his forehead.

"Does your kneeling leg hurt on the ground?"

"My leg doesn't hurt, but it's numb." She was honest in her answer.

"Do you want to pinch someone's calf or something?"

"Are you women so cheap?"

"I don't know."

"Maybe I'm the only one who is so cheap."

"But even if I'm so cheap, don't you still have a cheap woman by your side?"

"You have the ability to divorce me!"

Yan Muye quickly put down his chopsticks.

"Now even if you want to divorce me, I don't want to. After all, you still have so much property, and I will wait to inherit your inheritance after you hang up. ”

After Yan Muye's words were finished, he couldn't care about eating anymore, so he slipped out.

…

"How did you get out?"

"Nonsense, of course it slipped out." If you don't slip away again, will you leave yourself there and let him abuse?

Yan Muye shook her head.

"Eh, you said I asked you to help me inquire about the matter, how did you inquire?"