Lin Qingshu was too familiar with Ye Lan, and when she heard this, she immediately understood what Ye Lan was doing.

Bully people by flaunting one's powerful connections.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Qingshu raised his hand to cover his shoulder, smiled lightly, but there were some cold words on his lips: "I know, give the phone to Wang Shuhai!" ”

This tone clearly meant to make trouble for Wang Shuhai.

Hearing this, Ye Lan didn't speak, just took the mobile phone, handed it to the direction where Wang Shuhai was, raised her chin lightly, and realized that she came over to get it herself.

Where did Wang Shuhai dare to answer this call? The face that was red like a monkey's butt became much paler, and there was a word called "white and red", but at this moment, Wang Shuhai was red and white, which looked a little funny.

Her mouth kept squirming, as if she wanted to say something, but she was afraid of Lin Qingshu, so she didn't say a word, but a begging color gradually appeared in her eyes, and she shook her head at Ye Lan and asked him not to let herself answer the call.

"She won't answer?"

Lin Qingshu seemed to be staring here, and he could even guess what was happening.

Hearing this, Wang Shuhai's face was full of fear, and most of his flushed face turned pale.

Looking at Wang Shuhai with this appearance, Ye Lan felt that it was almost over, put the phone back, and chuckled: "Okay, there's nothing wrong with you." ”

A sense of déjà vu that is lost when it is used up.

But in the face of Ye Lan's attitude, Lin Qingshu was not annoyed at all, just chuckled and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, then I'll hang up." ”

The phone hangs up.

"Money."

Ye Lan lightly spit out a word, Wang Shuhai reacted immediately, took out dozens of yuan from his pocket, and handed it to Zhang Qiuhua with both hands: "Is it enough, is it enough?" ”

Zhang Qiuhua, who had witnessed everything in the field, vaguely realized something, what Ye Lan did was indeed not what he remembered, but he didn't say anything, just took the pile of crumpled money and nodded: "Enough." ”

He looked up at Ye Lan again, with a flattering smile on his face: "Xiaolan, dad is going to buy vegetables and make you your favorite braised pork ribs." ”

Ye Lan's eyes bent and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Dad." ”

The smile on Zhang Qiuhua's face became a little thicker, and he turned around and left here.

Ye Lan looked at Wang Shuhai, who was standing in place, motionless: "You also follow, what are you doing in a daze?" Can carrying a dish tire you out? ”

With Lin Qingshu's deterrence, coupled with another two-level reversal of Ye Lan's attitude at the moment, Wang Shuhai's head was in a mess, and he nodded in agreement, turned around and followed Zhang Qiuhua out of the door.

A small supermarket was opened not far from them, and it didn't take long for Zhang Qiuhua and them to come back, and the dishes were all carried by Wang Shuhai alone.

Wang Shuhai walked to the door of the bedroom with a bit of an inviting mentality, lifted the dishes in his hand and showed them to Ye Lan, with a flattering face: "Son, look, my mother has bought all the dishes you want to eat, and I will ask your father to cook them for you immediately." ”

Ye Lan was lying on his side on the bed, with one hand on his cheek, this posture perfectly showed the slenderness of his body, and the two round long legs were overlapped together, revealing a trace of indescribable laziness and faint charm.

He raised his eyes slightly, and smiled like a fox: "You brought these dishes back?" ”

Wang Shuhai hurriedly nodded: "Of course, didn't you want me to follow to help?" ”

Ye Lan looked at Zhang Qiuhua, who was still changing shoes in the hallway: "Dad, is that so?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Qiuhua was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he laughed, "Yes, your mother brought it all the way back." ”

"Oh~" Ye Lan dragged out the tone of the word and nodded slowly, "That's good, I'm still afraid that Wang Shuhai will be lazy." ”

Wang Shuhai was silent, just laughing.

As everyone knows, Ye Lan has a system, and reported their every move at the door to Ye Lan, these dishes were brought back by Zhang Qiuhua, and when they arrived at the door, under Wang Shuhai's order, they were handed over to her.

It can be described as a good calculation.

Ye Lan knew it, but he didn't expose Wang Shuhai, he just said, "Dad, can you cook now?" I am hungry. ”

"Okay."

This time, Ye Lan didn't ask Wang Shuhai to help again.

It can be seen at a glance that Wang Shuhai is in a dominant position in the family here, and she is in charge, how can such a strong woman know how to cook? Let her into the kitchen, purely to help, it's okay not to blow up the kitchen.

Wang Shuhai didn't understand, he thought that he was doing well, Ye Lan didn't say it, but he still felt sorry for himself in his heart and gave her a reward.

She was secretly happy for a while, and suddenly reacted, how could she be so happy because this rabbit cub felt sorry for herself?

Wang Shuhai immediately suppressed this thought, and the anger against Ye Lan in his heart grew invisibly.

At this moment, Ye Lan walked out of the bedroom, and Wang Shuhai hurriedly suppressed this bit of anger: "Son, come out?" ”

This is purely a lack of words, Ye Lan didn't pay attention to her at all.

A figure hurried out of the kitchen, holding a plate of bright red ribs in his hand, exuding an enticing fragrance.

Zhang Qiuhua put the braised pork ribs on the table, and then looked at Ye Lan: "It's done." Xiaolan, sit down, Dad will add food to you, you can taste Dad's craftsmanship and regress. ”

Ye Lan stopped Zhang Qiuhua's move: "Dad, you can also sit down and let her go to add food." ”

Wang Shuhai was stunned when he heard this, but he still stood up according to his words: "Okay, mom will add food to my good son!" ”

The steaming two bowls of rice were placed in front of Ye Lan and Zhang Qiuhua respectively, she picked up a bowl and was about to add her own rice, Ye Lan suddenly asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Wang Shuhai was stunned for a moment, and the whole person was a little confused: "Tim, add rice." ”

"Do you still want to eat?" Ye Lan smiled gently, but the content of his words was inexplicably ruthless: "Put it down, don't add it, who will allow you to eat?" ”

In a word, the atmosphere that warmed up here because of the hot meals fell to the freezing point again in an instant.

It can be seen that Wang Shuhai's face began to change rapidly, which represents the fluctuations and ups and downs of her emotions, like a long-suppressed anger will erupt in the next moment, overturning the dinner table.

In this regard, Ye Lan did not panic at all, put his hands on his cheeks, and looked at her with a smile: "Only those who contribute have food to eat, is there anything wrong?" ”

The anger in Wang Shuhai's heart was suddenly extinguished by a bucket of cold water, such Ye Lan always reminded her all the time that he was not someone she could provoke.

Wang Shuhai put down the bowl.

Ye Lan picked up the chopsticks: "Dad, eat." ”

Zhang Qiuhua reacted: "Oh, it's ......"

(End of chapter)