Author: Sicilian Fish

Guo Zicong said while holding the dish: "It's too early to say for sure now."

Guo Zicong's tone was a bit harsh, clearly aimed at Ye Yifan.

Qiu Ying's heart skipped a beat, and she turned to look at Ye Yifan, only to see his brows furrowed, his eyes lowered, and the corners of his lips slightly stiff.

Qiu Ying instantly didn't know what to do. She turned her eyes to her sister-in-law and could only place her hope in her.

Her sister-in-law and her looked at each other in unison. After a fleeting glance, the sister-in-law stood up and said, "Guo Zicong, come in with me."

The sister-in-law dragged Guo Zicong into the room.

Qiu Ying put down her chopsticks, walked to Ye Yifan, and reached out to hug the second baby: "I'm full, give me the second baby, and you go and eat something."

He glanced at her half-eaten bowl: "You eat too little, eat more."

She had no choice but to comply with his wishes, sit down and continue eating until she had finished the entire bowl of noodles.

He then handed Erbao into her arms and went to cook noodles.

The sister-in-law came out and took the second treasure, and then said to her: "I'll talk to you later. Eat well first."

Ye Yifan quickly brought a bowl of hot noodles out of the kitchen, put the noodles on the dining table, sat down, picked up the noodles with chopsticks, blew on them with his mouth, and then sucked them into his mouth after they cooled down.

After eating a few mouthfuls, he glanced at her: "You don't have to accompany me, you can go into the room and take a rest."

"You can eat and don't worry about me." After saying that, she started to clear away the dishes.

"Don't worry about it, I'll clean it up after I finish eating."

She imitated his tone and said to him: "Either you let me clean up, or you let me accompany you."

He lowered his head and smiled: "You stay with me."

After he finished cleaning up, he entered her room.

She was squeezing the hand cream onto her hands, clasping her hands together and rubbing them, then she took his hand and applied the hand cream on his hands.

"I never use these. They're too oily and I'm not used to the smell." He frowned and rubbed his palms together.

"I'll buy you a tasteless and drier one another day."

"It's good to have a wife." The curve of his lips was just enough to show his dimples.

She stood up on her toes, put her hands on his shoulders, and kissed his dimple gently: "My brother may be in a bad mood today, and his words are a bit harsh. Don't take it to heart."

He heaved a sigh of relief: "Maybe I didn't do well enough. Brother saw it and said that I should do the same."

She hugged his waist and pressed her face against his chest: "You've done a good enough job."

He hugged her back and then let go: "You take a rest for a while. We will go for a walk in the afternoon. I will go back to the room first and I will send you a WeChat message later."

She squinted for a while, and her sister-in-law came to her with Erbao in her arms.

As soon as the sister-in-law came in, she said: "Ying'er, you and Xiaoye had an argument last night, and your brother heard it. Your brother thought that you two had a quarrel when we just got together, so how could it happen in the future? And Xiaoye, as a man, didn't give in.

You, your brother feels sorry for you."

"Sister-in-law, you misunderstood. We were just chatting last night. He was really nice to me. I'm not stupid. I still know who is nice to me."

Worried about being infected, my sister-in-law frowned tightly: "Then Che Lihan was kind to you before, but..."

Qiu Ying was stunned. She knew deeply that Ye Yifan and Che Lihan were different, but was she sure that Ye Yifan would not change in the future? She couldn't.

So her sister-in-law's words left her speechless.
Chapter completed!