Chapter 493 Mommy, I Hit It Again

Ling Ye, who picked up the trash can and was about to move it to the appropriate feet, froze in mid-air.

...Gan!

This man is better than any love quest quick-wearer he has ever seen!

Qin Wanyan's eyes were full of disbelief.

Why is a man who is out of reach for her so good for her? !

She should be the chosen daughter.

Tian Zhi had an uncle's smile on his face, as if he was taking the lead in knocking CP at close range.

…

Xiangyi was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and indicated that he was dirty.

But Shi Sui said, "It's okay, I'll just wash my hands later."

His words seemed to have bewitching magic, and Xiang Yi unconsciously spit the pickled pepper into the man's palm.

The clear palm lines were stained with food residues.

People who were originally obsessed with cleanliness did not change their expression at this time, and the corners of their brows and eyes were all gentle and spring.

Inappropriate CP fans shouted: [Mom, I hit it again! ! ! 】

Xiangyi's whole figure is like being soaked in a jar of honey water, sweet and warm, his little face is no longer taut and calm as usual, and now he is smiling brightly.

Very girly.

Ling Ye looked at the small interaction between the two, and deep in his eyes, there was a touch of yearning.

Not everyone is willing to wear fast and do tasks all the time.

Fighting, intrigue, separation of life and death... One world after another, it seems that there is no chance to breathe.

No matter how profound the friendship, when it reaches the next world, it will all vanish.

The more memories, the more painful.

Ling Ye's inner desire to stay in this world is getting stronger and stronger.

Shiyi has a fatal attraction to him, not only the relationship between men and women, but also a sense of belonging like a chick returning to its nest.

He could feel that he was stalking when he was jealous.

Ling Ye coughed twice and raised his hand to hold the pickled fish, but because of his trance, he accidentally knocked over the sky blue soup bowl!

In an instant, the fish fillets and sauerkraut were all poured out, and the soup flowed down the table.

When Ling Ye was so embarrassed, he nervously took a tissue to wipe the table, but the tissue was soon used up.

The young man raised his eyes, and there was a layer of mist in his amber eyes: "Sister..."

Xiangyi: "Sit and don't move, I'll get a rag."

While she was holding the rag, Ling Ye was on pins and needles. He was rarely afraid of anything, but now, he was a little bit afraid.

He was afraid of scolding him.

However, Xiangyi just brought a few rags over and gave one to Shi Sui.

Shi Sui skillfully wiped the table, and at first glance it seemed that he usually did a lot of housework.

Shiyi handed another rag to Ling Ye: "Here, wipe your hands."

Ling Ye anxiously waited for her next sentence. After waiting for a long time, only one sentence came: "What's the matter? Is it hot?"

"..." Ling Ye couldn't accurately describe his mood at that moment, he pursed his lips, "I'm sorry, I knocked over the dish."

"Anyone will make this kind of mistake." The girl wiped the place where Shi Sui wiped it again, "and there is still a pot, can you go and refill a bowl?"

Qin Wanyan retorted: "Shangyi, Ling Ye's hand is to play the guqin and the piano, how can you let his hand do such vulgar work..."

She thought she had spoken to Ling Ye's heart.

In the next second, Ling Ye said without thinking, "I can!" After speaking, she squinted at Qin Wanyan, "A man's hand can do anything!!"

Qin Wanyan: ? ? ? ? ?