"It's just lunch without food?" Jian Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Su Mumu laughed dryly: "Eating less and more meals is good for your health."

Jian Yan said no more and continued "dining".

It seemed that what was placed in front of me was not a large pot of boiled vegetables with no color, aroma or taste.

Su Mumu was also teased to the point of losing her appetite. She came closer and asked, "Is it delicious?" [

“It tastes bad.”

"Then you still eat?"

"Isn't it your first time?"

"..."

Half a minute later, Su Mumu couldn't hold it anymore, so she took the chopsticks and went to the pot to fish it out, "I'll have a taste too."

Jian Yan took the pot away and shouted in a deep voice to the kitchen: "Sister-in-law Li, take the things away."

Sister-in-law Li sighed, rushed out quickly, and swished down the pot of evil boiled vegetables.

Su Mumu's chopsticks were still frozen in mid-air, "Why don't you let me eat."

Jian Yi wiped her mouth slowly, stood up and patted her head, "Because I want to check your results this morning."

Su Mumu's face stiffened and she quickly pulled his sleeve, "Well, it's better to exercise just after eating. How about you go out for a walk first?"

"I also exercise when I go up the stairs."

"That range of motion is too small." Su Mumu explained.

"I think that's enough." He simply walked away.

Su Mumu quickly grabbed him, "That amount of exercise is too small!"

Sure enough, Jian Yi paused, turned to look at her, and suddenly smiled, "I do know a sport that involves a lot of exercise."

"What?" Su Mumu asked subconsciously.

"Exercise in bed." Jian Yi leaned close to her ear, breathing warmly and saying four words clearly:

Su Mumu's whole body was boiling, and she pushed him away: "Queen Mother Jian, you are a pervert with a head full of color."

"Ha, how can you be called a pervert if you don't have color?" Jian Yi retorted with a smile on her face, and walked straight up the stairs.[

The moment he opened the door, the smile on his face could no longer be held.

Su Mumu leaned her head from behind him and explained guiltily: "You said you were cleaning the floor. I very responsibly lifted up all the carpets and wiped them all down next to each other."

"Where's the carpet?" Jian Yi asked in a deep voice. Su Mumu couldn't see his expression and could only tell from his tone whether he was angry.

"It's all stuffed in the washing machine." Su Mumu replied softly.

"Um?"

"I just thought that since I had taken it all down, I would put it in the washing machine to wash it. But, it turned out..."

Su Mumu's voice became smaller and smaller, and she stepped back step by step. She turned around and dragged her in front of her with a hook of her palm. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's the result?"

“It turned out that the washing machine stopped working because of the card owner, and it seemed to be emitting some smoke~~~”

"..."

"Hey, hey, don't be angry." Seeing his increasingly gloomy face, Su Mumu hurriedly explained, "I really meant well, how could I have known that the washing machine was so inferior!"

"You know how to find excuses." Jian Yi squeezed out the words through his teeth and pointed at the messy big bed, "Then what's going on with this? Wife, don't tell me that you can't even make the bed.

"

"That!" Su Mumu glanced at it. It was impossible to say that she did it while falling asleep on it, right?

She rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "I always feel that if the bed is laid out too neatly, it will be a bit like spending your old age peacefully. Well, it's better to be messy and lively~~"
Chapter completed!