The love life of a men's clothing boss

"This kid, he's used to playing outside, heh heh.

Our house is clean..."

"okay."

After all, the two are husband and wife who have lived together for many years, Yan Xianglin naturally knew what Wang Yazhi was going to say.

Wang Yazhi used to like to gossip, but he just didn't want to talk to him.

But there was something important today, and Yan Muzhen couldn't be angry, so he decided to give Wang Yazhi a warning.

Wang Yazhi didn't expect the conversation to be interrupted.

What does Yan Xianglin mean by this? Could it be that the two husband and wife don't intend to save face for each other and leave room for each other?

Wang Yazhi gritted her teeth in secret, and silently held back her energy.

Today, we must do everything possible to get Yan Muzhen to introduce Gu Nancheng to Yan Qingqing.

Otherwise, the family would have kicked her out anytime soon.

There are many wild women behind Yan Xianglin, but she is even clearer than Yan Xianglin.

Yan Xianglin's attitude towards himself has become worse and worse in the past two years, but now he treats her directly like this, is he going to tear his face?

When Wang Yazhi was preoccupied, Yan Muzhen walked out of the bathroom slowly.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two people was not right, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

The first two times she came back, she found that the atmosphere between the two people was not right.

What's the matter, are the two of them going to start tearing each other apart?
If that's the case, then should she apply to come back to live, so that she can appreciate the bloodshed of the two of them.

I just thought about it again, I have to go to work after all, although it looks good when a dog bites a dog, but going to work to make money is the kingly way.

These two people's intentions are not right, so I still appreciate it if I have a chance, and forget it if I don't have a chance.

Yan Muzhen felt a little bit regretful in her heart, but on the surface she sat back to the seat she had just now calmly.

Seeing her chopsticks knelt back to their original positions, Yan Mujin naturally knew whose masterpiece it was.

She thought for a while, took out a wet wipe from her pocket, and wiped the chopsticks very seriously.

Seeing Yan Muzhen's actions, Wang Yazhi was furious.

What does this brat mean? Did he dislike her and put away her chopsticks?
After Yan Muzhen finished wiping, she looked up and saw Wang Yazhi smiling at her pale face.

"I'm sorry, just now I think my dad said I was right. It's wrong for me to throw chopsticks like that, and it's even wrong not to put them away after throwing them away. After all, I don't know if the table is clean or not."

Yan Muzhen and Wang Yazhi's face turned blue and red.

The words sounded like they were apologizing, but if you listened carefully, it was clearly a provocation rather than an apology.

Whose dining table is not clean, wipe it several times a day.

But when it comes out of this brat's mouth, it's as if their dining table has never been used or wiped.

"Hehehe..."

For the future of their mother and daughter, she endured it!

Yan Muzhen was a little surprised by Wang Yazhi's good temper today, she smiled and said nothing.

Then he looked to Yan Xianglin at the side.

"Dad, can we eat now?"

This attitude makes people feel invulnerable.

After all, I came home to eat, and it is not too much to ask for a meal.

A fatherly smile appeared on Yan Xianglin's face.

"Eat it, it will be cold if you don't eat it for a while."

Not to be outdone, Wang Yazhi said, "That's right, eat it quickly, it will get cold if you don't eat any more."

Yan Muzhen picked up the chopsticks and put them back in mid-air.

Yan Xianglin and Wang Yazhi froze, wondering what the hell Yan Muzhen was going to do?

"Why don't you eat it, it's all made according to your favorite taste?"

Wang Yazhi asked the question first, and her attitude was really motherly.

Yan Mujin looked at Wang Yazhi with a smile and said, "Looking at the dishes on the table, I think they are more like cooking for my sister.

As you know, I am not particular about food and vegetables. "

Wang Yazhi was so angry by these words that her liver hurt!
She wanted to say that this was really delicious food for this brat, but the brat said so, and she refuted it as if she didn't understand this brat.

If you don't refute it, you won't get any credit at all.

But this brat is right in saying one thing, that is, the taste of these things is indeed made according to Yan Qingqing's liking.

"Oh, you brother and sister are both like your father, and you like to eat the same taste, I know that."

Yan Muzhen had no choice but to praise her in Wang Yazhi's words.

Nothing leaked, not to mention favors, and the key was to bring Yan Xianglin in.

If she continues to say that these are not what she likes, she will be a little unflattering.

"Auntie said it was delicious, and anyone would like to eat it.

hehehe..."

You have Zhang Liangji, and I have a wall ladder, so it depends on everyone's ability to dismantle the stage.

The interaction between the two of Yan Xianglin was real.

But he didn't want to get involved, so he said, "Hurry up and eat."

Yan Muzhen immediately smiled and said nothing, this is to find a step for his little wife, whatever, she will leave after dinner anyway.

Yan Muzhen and I stopped talking, and buried our heads in the wind and clouds.

Yan Xianglin originally wanted to talk, but Yan Mujin's eating appearance really made people speechless.

Wang Yazhi also wanted to talk, but Yan Mujin was so focused on eating instead of talking.

But seeing that Yan Mujin was about to finish eating, she couldn't help but said, "Mujin!"

Yan Mujin didn't say anything, and continued to eat with her head down.

Wang Yazhi's complexion changed, and she turned her head helplessly to look at Yan Xianglin, whose face was livid.

Yan Xianglin then quarreled and said, "What kind of food are you?"

When Yan Muzhen was asked this question, she burped heavily after finishing her meal, and put her chopsticks aside.

"Grandpa said, you have to eat when you eat, and you have to be as fast as you can if you don't talk or sleep."

Yan Xianglin originally wanted to criticize, but Yan Muzhen invited the old man out, and what he wanted to say would be unfilial.

Normally, he wouldn't care about these things, so he scolded Yan Muzhen to relieve his anger.

But today is something to ask.

"Your grandfather really taught you well enough."

Yan Muzhen chuckled, on the surface it looked like I didn't hear anything.

But in fact, where can't you hear the insinuation in these words?
"Of course, I was basically taught by my grandfather. I must have learned it well."

While talking, Yan Muzhen looked like a very old man, picked up the chopsticks and poked out the sharper thorns to pick her teeth.

Wang Yazhi was taken aback by such a rude behavior.

The chopsticks are a pair of nanmu, but they are worth 1 yuan.

She was turned into a toothpick for my sister like this!
Yan Xianglin's eyelids twitched when Yan Muzhen broke the chopsticks.