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"Dare to break my good! You look good!" Ye Qingyang glanced at the little nanny fiercely, scared Wei Zhenzhen to run away, Ye Qingyang suspected that the slender waist was about to be twisted.

Dinner began in a strange atmosphere, Ye Qingyang sat at the main seat of the dining table, and the two women sat on both sides.

Originally, the little nanny wanted to solve it in the kitchen by herself, but Xiao Chili made her have to eat at the table.

She was not a slave owner in the South during the Civil War. She squeezed her serfs every day, and engaged in any class.

In addition to hearing about Wei Zhenzhen's tragic past, Xiao Jiao felt even more sympathetic to this weak and weak oriental woman.

"Your English is good." Little Chili took a bite of fish-flavored shredded pork, feeling very in line with his own taste.

"Mrs. Hui, I had already passed CET-6 when I was in college, and there is still no problem with ordinary communication." Wei Zhenzhen lowered his head and tried hard to pick up the white rice in the bowl.

"Eat more food, don't be so nervous, I'm not a monster, you don't need to be so restrained." Little Chili picked a piece of braised beef and put it in the little nanny's bowl.

Ye Qingyang heard the words, but said in his heart

"Although you are not a monster, you are even more terrifying than a monster. As far as Wei Zhenzhen is concerned, I am afraid that everyone who is eaten by you will have to be grateful to you."

"Yeah, Peibo is my girlfriend, and her words are mine. This family is all in charge of her." Ye Qingyang laughed.

But when he touched the tender and tender calf of the little nanny quietly under his feet, Wei Zhenzhen was shocked and nodded quickly in agreement.

"Also, don't call my wife anymore. It feels like calling me old, you just call me Pebo." Little Chili looked at the docile woman in front of him with satisfaction.

"That is, Peibo is not as big as you." Ye Qingyang's eyes swept across their chests.

Little Chili raised the glass, shook the red wine in the glass and said

"Welcome to the Stark family."

After dinner, Wei Zhenzhen got up to clean up the dishes, and Ye Qingyang and Ge You lay on the sofa in the living room.

The TV shows "Black Swan" starring Natalie Portman.

But his eyes did not look at the beautiful Natalie on TV.

Staring at the busy back of Chuoyue in the kitchen, Ye Qingyang was already thinking about what posture he would take when he had the opportunity.

Little Chili walked over from the gym wearing a yoga suit, with a sports towel hanging around his neck, wiping away his sweat.

The yoga clothes are close to the skin, showing the curves of the body perfectly.

Even at the end of straight legs, you can see the small mouth slightly open.

But seeing her blond hair damp on the temples, Cuiwan raised two eyebrows that looked like a crescent moon, and Yang Liu slid her waist and sat beside Ye Qingyang.

"Your figure is good enough, why are you so tired?" Ye Qingyang handed her a bottle of sports drink, and Xiao Chili took it and took a sip.

A little drink ran down the corner of his mouth and went into a place where Ye Qingyang couldn't see it.

"Huh, you guys who like people’s beauty to work out are you guys, and you guys who like being slightly fat. If I really get 200 jins, I guess you’ll be annoying even looking at me!" Little Chili rubbed his neck. Of sweat,

"Well, no matter what you become, I like it." Ye Qingyang lay down with a smile and hugged her waist from behind.

After the exercise, Ye Qingyang only felt that her whole body was hot, like a small hot stove.

"Oh, I hate it, I'm soaked all over, it's sticky but uncomfortable." Little Chili twisted his waist and broke free of Ye Qingyang's magic hand.

"I don't dislike it." Ye Qingyang sniffed the mixture of perfume and sweat on her body, a little contemplative.

"Huh, I'm going to take a bath!"

Little Chili couldn't bear his dirty appearance being seen by Ye Qingyang, and hurried to the bathroom to take a bath.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Ye Qingyang got up and walked to the kitchen.

With a slender figure and charming eyes, Wei Zhenzhen just pretended not to know someone came in, still tidying up the kitchen utensils.

Suddenly feeling warm behind him, Ye Qingyang still bullied him.

Wei Zhenzhen was shocked and quickly turned around to push away.

"Boss, Madam is at home, so you should show some respect, lest Madam sees and kicks me out."

"It's okay, she went to take a shower, and she didn't have a few hours, so I definitely won't be able to end it. Besides, I have the final say in this home. When will it be her turn to take charge." Ye Qingyang was unmoved and took a piece from the coffee table on the side. Butter biscuits, delivered with the little nanny with soft meat in the mouth.

Wei Zhenzhen couldn't get rid of it, and had no choice but to greet her.

The two held their hands and the waist of their sons, with deep affection.

After a few moments, the sniff was getting heavier, and the little nanny didn't feel that the spring heart was stirring, and Ye Qingyang became affectionate. He reached out and took the little nanny's hands and said that he wanted to show her palmistry.

Ye Qingyang didn't consciously use his hands and feet together, and saw that the little nanny's hands were gully and criss-crossed.

Nahan

"Wei Zhenzhen's little hands are so smooth and delicate?"

In fact, from palm prints, you can see a person's fate and numerology, and you can roughly calculate whether a person has hidden illnesses and whether it will be plagued by disasters.

Ye Qingyang was overjoyed. He had only heard about it before but had never seen it before. Now the theory is applied to practice.

I saw that the little nanny’s mouth was like Bai Xinxin, the bulging and fermented steamed buns, and the soft and soft fruit fillings from the red Zou Zou, it is really a beautiful thing that thousands of people love and greet.

The two were looking at their palms seriously when suddenly there was a noise in the bathroom.

"Azhen, bring me a bath towel!" It was Xiao Chili's voice. Just now because he avoided Ye Qingyang's magic hand, he hurriedly forgot to bring a change of clothes.

Fortunately, there is a little nanny in the house, otherwise Xiao Chili really doesn't want to wear that wet yoga suit.

Wei Zhenzhen regained consciousness from her confusion and apologized when she saw that she was so unbearable.

"Sorry sir, madam called me."

Ye Qingyang also secretly scolded himself at the beast, the time and place were not chosen at the right time, it was really a bit abrupt.

"It's okay, I was too impulsive, don't take it to your heart."

"It's okay, sir, Zhenzhen is also very happy." The little nanny lowered her head and said softly, not daring to look at Ye Qingyang again, and squeezed past him.

Ye Qingyang looked at the figure of the little nanny going away and shook his head helplessly. Ye Qingyang suddenly missed Betty Ross, who had not seen him for many days.

The ancients said that if you don't see me in a day, you will not deceive me.

"Hello? Where is Betty?"

Ye Qingyang felt that no matter how hard he was, he couldn't be a brother, and no matter how tired he was, he couldn't tire himself. Moreover, these things were always suppressed and it was not good. It was not his own style to find a woman casually.

"I'm eating at my boyfriend's house? What's the matter?" Betty's voice was low, as if someone was nearby.

"Ah, then it's okay, you are going to hang up soon." Ye Qingyang felt guilty for a while.

He has a real boyfriend, so he can be regarded as a third party to intervene.

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