Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Chen Molin's cheeks were puffed up, and she asked Yan Zhengqing one last time, "Second brother Yan, will you help me call my mother?"

"You tell me what happened to you."

Yan Zhengqing had no other thoughts, he was simply worried about the little girl, the more she kept silent, the more anxious he became.

Chen Molin was too lazy to deal with Yan Zhengqing, so she simply turned up the volume and called Miao Yanhong, "Mom."

Even if Miao Yanhong couldn't hear, the servants at home should have heard and called Miao Yanhong.

She didn't want Yan Zhengqing to help her.

Upon hearing the sound, Miao Yanhong immediately went upstairs to check the situation.

She saw Yan Zhengqing at the door of the bathroom, and asked suspiciously: "What's the matter, what happened?"

"As soon as Molin entered the bathroom, she asked me to call you. I was worried that something happened to her, and she didn't ask her, so she yelled for you to come up."

Known daughter Moruomu.

Counting the time, it's time for Chen Molin's little day.

The little girl has a thin skin, so she definitely won't tell Yan Zhengqing, she smiled, "Xiaoqing, it's fine, I'll take care of her here, you can go downstairs to eat first."

Yan Zhengqing looked at Miao Yanhong steadfastly, seeing that her expression was determined and showed no signs of worry, she believed that there was nothing serious about Chen Molin, and then slowly turned and left.

Miao Yanhong waited for Yan Zhengqing to leave, and then said to the little girl inside: "Wait for me inside for a while, I'll go get things."

"Okay, thank you, my lord."

Miao Yanhong shook her head helplessly, and went back to the room. When she came out again, she was holding a bag of things.

Yan Zhengqing, who was watching from the dark, blushed visibly with the naked eye.

It turns out that the little girl's day has come.

He went downstairs as if escaping. Chen Fangting was downstairs, seeing the flustered Yan Zhengqing and asked suspiciously, "Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you?"

"nothing."

He couldn't tell Chen Fangting that he knew Chen Molin's childhood was coming.

"Why is your face so red?"

Yan Zhengqing raised his hand and touched his cheek. It was indeed very hot. He smiled coyly, "Maybe it's too hot."

too hot?
He didn't feel hot in a long-sleeved shirt, but would Yan Zhengqing get hot in short-sleeved shirts?

Is he old?
After a while, Miao Yanhong went downstairs with Chen Molin, the little girl's face was as red as a monkey's butt.

"Are you hot, Maureen?" he asked.

Chen Molin hadn't recovered yet, especially after seeing Yan Zhengqing, she lowered her head and hummed vaguely.

Chen Fangting: "..."

It seems that he is really old.

"Come and eat."

There were five delicious dishes on the dining table, as well as a pot of pork rib soup, which looked appetizing, but a plate of chicken wings as black as charcoal was out of place.

After saving the kitchen just now, the servant saved Chen Molin's chicken wings by the way.

After all, it is the first time the lady cooks.

Chen Fangting swallowed, "Molin, why are the chicken wings so dark?"

Chen Molin bit her chopsticks and said confidently, "Coke chicken wings are of course black."

It's just that the cola chicken wings she made were several degrees darker than Miao Yanhong's.

Miao Yanhong smiled and said, "This is the first time our Molin has cooked, everyone must appreciate it, try it quickly."

Chen Fangting couldn't put down the chopsticks for a long time, he asked: "Honey, have I done something that made you unhappy recently?"

Miao Yanhong thought for a while, "No."

"Then why did you murder your own husband?"