Possessive

"you……"

Mother Qiao didn't want to bother Mai Mai.

Can't say it.

Although she has been raised, she really neglected it completely during this period of time, and she also knows that it is not good to be like this.

Now that Mai Mai has recognized her biological parents, she can't have any objections.Otherwise, wouldn't it be shameless?She recognized Qiao Zhuzhu, and there was nothing wrong with Xiaomai's recognition.

"Mom knows you are caring..." Other words could not be uttered.

Refuse the medicine?

The house was literally gutted.

The son is like that again.

"Mom, we are family."

"I'll go out and buy some food."

"Where's my dad?"

"Going out for a walk."

Qiao Xiaomai was about to say that he was going back, but Qiao's father opened the door and came in. After seeing his daughter, he was obviously in a better mood.

If Mai Mai wanted to leave, she didn't continue talking, and stayed and had lunch with her parents.

Qiao Zhuzhu is not here, so the atmosphere is not bad.

After she left, neighbors kept coming to the house.

"Mother Mai, is Mai Mai married? Where did she go?"

Mother Qiao didn't want to talk about such a topic.

"Oh, just ordinary people."

"Why don't we have a wedding and invite everyone to join in the fun?"

The Qiao family is really strange.

How can there be a wedding without inviting neighbors?Afraid they won't spend money?

"Just busy."

"What are you doing so high up that you won't tell us, for fear that we will take advantage of you?"

Mother Qiao: ...

Mai returned home, and since she was about to get married, she seemed to have nothing to do.

Just after entering the door, Wei Chinian's phone call followed.

"Did you go home? I'll pick you up now?"

"I have already got home."

When she came back, she went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and planned to cook them for him at night.

Although the aunt of the property also provides cooking services, she felt that she had to look a little bit on the second day of her wedding.

In the future, I may not be able to cook every day, but I still have to show off occasionally.

Wei Chinian showed his kindness, and she had to give back her own kindness.

"gone back?"

"Well, are you off work? I bought vegetables and I don't know what you like to eat..." She picked vegetables in the kitchen with her phone between her hands.

"You do?" Wei Chinian laughed.

Does she cook?

For such a long time in the past, she rarely took the initiative to go to the kitchen.

There is no such treatment for him.

Is this because of a complete change in her attitude?

like him?
love him?

Thinking of this, Wei Chinian pulled his lips.

There is nothing wrong with being a gentleman!

"It's just made randomly, maybe it doesn't taste very good..." Mai Mai's toes rubbed against the ground.

She was a little embarrassed.

He hasn't eaten anything, and he still cares about the one or two meals she cooks, but she really doesn't have any other skills.

"Then I'll go home now. I'm looking forward to home-cooked food after eating too much outside."

Qiao Mai smiled and hung up the phone.

She prepared very carefully and prepared four dishes.

It's just that when cooking, the oil may have touched the water and splashed out immediately, causing her to run around.

Mai blocked her eyes with the lid of the pot.

She saw her mother make fried fish, and she thought it was not too difficult, but when she did it herself...

She was raised by her parents when she was at home, and she didn't do much housework. Qiao's mother never asked her to do this. It's a bit exaggerated to say that her fingers don't touch the amniotic fluid, but she really rarely enters the kitchen. Most of them also help their mother wash the dishes.

When Wei Chinian entered, he heard screams from the kitchen.

He rushed into the kitchen in his expensive suit jacket and turned off the fire.

"Is it hot?"

He grabbed her hand.

"I washed the water on the fish and didn't clean it..."

Damn, she was scared to death!
She had wiped it with kitchen paper, but it didn't seem to help much.

Throw the fish in, and the oil splashes out like crazy, and it gets everywhere.

"I'll do it." He took off his coat and handed it to her.

Mai Mai waved his hand: "I'll be fine."

God!
It's the first time she's courteous, and it turned out like this, she doesn't want to lose face?

And she knows Wei Chinian's shirts, they cost tens of thousands of dollars a piece, and you can dress like this for cooking?
J.

"Go."

It's not that Wei Chinian doesn't know how to cook, he rarely cooks.

There is no occasion to show it.

But when he was studying abroad, he didn't know how to cook. Could it be that he was waiting to starve to death?Taking care of servants may not be able to find servants who can cook dishes that suit your appetite, so you have to do it yourself.

Wei's mother has never eaten his dishes, but Jason has eaten a lot.

A well-dressed man is standing in the kitchen cooking, just...

Let the wheat fascinate.

It's not clear how much goodness he has.

To be honest, before she got married, she really wanted to find a safe haven to hide from. Life was too hard.

It can be hit right.

Who would have thought that getting married would be so good.

Stand by the door and plan to help him.

"Where's your ring?" he asked.

"I just washed the vegetables, so I put it aside..."

In fact, the diamond in the ring is too big, and it will crooked when worn.

She is also not used to wearing such heavy things on her hands.

"Go and put it on. I can leave cooking to my aunt in the future. I didn't marry you to let you cook."

The kitchen is full of oily fumes, which is not good.

Wheat puts back the diamond ring.

After dinner, the two walked hand in hand. Wei Chinian is a giant in the field of IQ. He heard a lot of things from his mouth. Listening to what he said was another world. Opening the door to the new world, the more Qiao Xiaomai listened to him, the more he admired him.

worship!

She had never seen such a man, never had contact with him.

The knowledge content in his body far exceeds your cognition.

Any angle of himself in front of him is only at the level of a primary school student.

At eleven o'clock, he finished his work, and Mai Mai lay on the bed, grabbing the quilt and pretending to be asleep.

She thought, he should have a lot of work, right?
I'm so busy now, I should be sleeping right away when I get back to bed.

Yesterday's experience was not very good, and she didn't want to continue today.

As soon as Wei Chinian entered the door, he guessed that she was pretending to sleep, and he gave her several hours to relax, in order not to force her.

It's quite normal to get married and lead a husband and wife life. She will never refuse no matter how much she doesn't like it. After all, it's only the second day of the wedding.

I went to bed and turned off the lights in the house.

Mai Mai didn't dare to move, her body was as stiff as a rock.

The people around me moved.

For Qiao Xiaomai, the man lying next to her was good in every way except one thing was bad.

For older people, she thinks that such things should not be taken too seriously.

He comforted himself that it might be newly married, which seemed to make sense.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, she could finally fall asleep. Before she went to sleep, she thought she should go online to check. Are all men like this?

Even if he was sleeping, this man would hold her in his arms and not let her leave his range.

*
In the morning, wheat is a strong bed to get up.

Check it out online with your phone.

Seems like this is normal too.

Some people complain about why their boyfriends last so long, and they will become more...

Qiao Mai turned off the phone.

It turned out to be because of the freshness.

To her relief, some people said that you young people should cherish the past two years, the more you go on, the less you will have it, maybe not once a month, and one sister simply said that the husband and wife have not had it once in half a year.

Mai Mai thought, if it was once a month, she could still accept it.

Not once in half a year... Uh.

This seems to be tantamount to hoping that her husband will fail.

This is not good!
She put her hand over her face.

She thinks that once every six months is good.