The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Qingcheng also said: "The Zhou family is just such a daughter, and she holds it all in her hands. She has a crush on you, and it is also a problem if you have to be their son-in-law."

"Heh." Lan Chen smiled contemptuously, "Can you still grab it these years?"

"I'm not sure."

As the car drove home, Qingcheng pushed her into the living room.

Shen Yihuan tied his apron and looked at Qingcheng and Lan Chen, "I'm back."

"I have picked it up, so I will trouble you to worry about it in the future." Qingcheng will not stay as an audience. The rest of the time, they will do it by themselves.

"It should be." She was paying back the favor.

Qingcheng smiled, "I have something to do, let's go first."

"Aren't you staying to eat?"

"No."

Qingcheng patted Lan Chen on the shoulder and ran away.

Lan Chen pushed the wheelchair to the sofa by himself, and then took advantage of his strength to sit on the sofa.

Shen Yihuan did not speak to him, and went to the kitchen again.

After a while, she put the dishes on the table, filled the soup, and then walked to Lan Chen, "It's dinner."

"Ok."

One is sitting and the other is standing, both of them are looking at each other.

Lan Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't help me?"

Shen Yihuan didn't know why he had to sit on the sofa. Was it inconvenient to sit in a wheelchair?

Besides, he was able to sit on the sofa by himself just now, can't he sit back now?

Shen Yihuan didn't dare to be true to him, so he could only confess his fate to help him up. He seemed to have no bones, and he was lying on his back.

Shen Yihuan was less than ninety catties, and he was one hundred and forty people, and now he refused to give a little strength, how could he be able to move it?

She had to use force and had to get close to him.

He was sitting, she was standing, and the distance between the two people was very awkward.

Shen Yihuan blushed, she really wanted to throw this person away.

But this person is shameless, not knowing the ugliness, and treated like a person who has nothing to do.

"Can you work harder?" Shen Yihuan really didn't want to be hit by him again.

Is he not embarrassed at all?

Lan Chen was serious, "My legs are weak."

"Strengthen your waist and your hands." Shen Yihuan flushed anxiously.

Lan Chen frowned, looking at Shen Yihuan.

Shen Yi glared at him.

It used to be so powerful, but today is the same as soft-footed shrimp.

"It's boring."

"..."

Shen Yihuan wanted to hit someone.

She gritted her teeth, her face flushed, "Then can you stop hitting my chest?"

"It's not that I want to hit, some distances are not well controlled, there is no way." Lan Chen looked up and saw the soft place.

Shen Yihuan blushed and she regretted it.

What kind of favor? He is shameless.

I haven't found this kind of trait before, and he is completely a hooligan.

Shen Yihuan took a deep breath, can she go?

Lan Chen ran away for fear of irritating people, so he said, "Try again. Maybe it's because you haven't eaten, you don't have oil and water, and you're boring."

It's just talking nonsense with your eyes open.

Zhou Aiguo has given him less oil and water during this period? The stewed soup was changed for him, and all kinds of ordinary and unusual were given to him to drink, and he said that there was no oily water. I don't blush even when I say this.

Shen Yihuan didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, and stretched his hands under his armpits.

This time, Lan Chen was really strong.

I was in a wheelchair at once.

Shen Yihuan breathed a sigh of relief and pushed him to the restaurant.

She put a bowl of pig's feet soup in front of him, "It's not as expensive as Miss Zhou's ingredients, and you will do it."

Lan Chen picked up the soup spoon. The soup was milky white and very fragrant.

He curled his lips, "How does this sound a little bit?"

"What's the smell?"

"Sour taste."