Drifting Towards You

Ling Yuchen stopped and looked at him again.

"Sweep the bowl before leaving!"

When the words fell, Li Mubai slammed the door and entered the bedroom without waiting for Ling Yuchen to react.

Ling Yuchen stared at the bowl on the table for a while, then put down the things in his hand again and walked to the dining table.

In the bedroom, Xia Feise didn't sleep at all, but she kept listening to the movement outside with her ears erected.

After all, it was not normal for these two people to compare each other, and she was not afraid of anything else, just because they were afraid that they would fight again.

It looks like it's going well now.

Li Mubai gave her a white look and pinched her cheek: "Satisfied now?"

Xia Feise stretched out her hand and gently landed on his heart, softly looking at him with a gentle gaze: "Here, one day, it will be filled."

Li Mubai remained silent and walked to the window and looked out the window.

He is probably the most useless son.

Laozi's grave was smashed, but he couldn't do anything.

Now he also recognizes Laozi's rival's son as his younger brother.

But think about it, a hundred ringings should make him raise his eyebrows when he sees the enemy surnamed Ling again.

Before long, Xia Feise heard a crackling noise outside.

Then it was the sound of the aunt rushing out of the room.

When the aunt hurried to the kitchen, Ling Yuchen turned her head and showed her a faint smile, but the smile was a little gloomy and cold.

The aunt was so frightened, she looked at the messy debris on the floor, and then at Xia Feise's closed bedroom door, and she couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

"This gentleman, let me come..." the aunt hesitated.

Ling Yuchen filled his hands with foam, took the bowl to rinse under the faucet, and slowly said, "I can."

The aunt wanted to help a few times, but the awkward thing was that she did not dare to step forward, and finally had to stand aside and remind her from time to time.

But that's the case, Xia Feise could still hear the cracking sound of bowls and chopsticks coming from outside in the room from time to time.

She couldn't help feeling that for a while, this set of dishes and chopsticks at home would be scrapped again.

After listening to Xia Feise for a while, she couldn't listen anymore, she looked up at Li Mubai and said, "Are you sure he can do the dishes?"

Li Mubai frowned, and apparently heard the movement, he couldn't help but cursed: "It's a waste, what can't you do!"

Xia Feise only wanted to hehe: "Li Mubai, who gave you the confidence and courage to laugh at him?"

Li Mubai didn't change his face, and sneered: "I'm much better than him."

"I think you have a much thicker skin than him." Xia Feise smiled and said.

Li Mubai squinted his eyes and said faintly, "You don't seem to know where to turn your elbow recently? Do you need me to straighten it?"

Xia Feise slowly said: "Don't you feel bad when our bowl falls like this? Do you plan to use the basin for dinner next time?"

'boom! There was another loud noise, and Xia Feise heard this time as if a spoon had fallen to the ground.

Li Mubai opened the door and walked out with a calm face, looking at Ling Yuchen standing in the mess and debris while holding his sleeves full of foam, yelling: "Are you a pig? Pigs are better than you!"

Ling Yuchen slowly turned his head, looked at him, and said quietly: "You do it, you come."

Li Mubai was speechless, but he rolled up his sleeves and walked forward, pushing him aside and saying, "Learn a little bit."

After a while, Xia Feise heard the crackling noise in the kitchen again... even more than before...

The aunt couldn't see it, so she hurried into the bedroom and said eagerly, "Madam, why don't you go out and see."

Xia Fei said in a warm voice: "Don't worry, let them play."