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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Ye Weilan blinked, and suddenly remembered the "deed of sale", all of Qi Ye's property had been transferred to her name, and she was now the owner of this mansion.

"I'm poor and white now," Qi Ye hugged her from behind and kissed her ear with a smile: "Wife, please take care of her." ”

Ye Weilan smiled: "Legal husband and wife, property sharing," but she was still a little curious: "Qi Ye, how much property do you have?" ”

Qi Ye's eyes showed a little more playfulness: "What did the United States rely on to make its fortune?" ”

"Arms reselling during World War II."

"What are I doing with your husband?"

“…… Arms ......"

Qi Ye nodded: "Well, world-class." ”

Ye Weilan broke out in a cold sweat, so that Qi Ye's family property must at least have more than one United States, and he will not be able to defeat in a few lifetimes.

……

With less than a month before the wedding, the people in the castle began to get busy, and Qi Ye and Ye Weilan became the most idle people.

Miss Ye was originally a jobless vagrant, and she successfully entered the marriage hall before graduating from college, coupled with her status as a bride-to-be, no one has been looking for her recently.

She concentrates on preparing for pregnancy every day, reads books, teases tea blossoms, and then makes trouble with Qi Ye, and her life is extremely leisurely.

Qi Dashao recently became a shopkeeper, and he was known as a wedding holiday, accompanying his little wife every day, reading stories, teasing dogs, and mixing with his wife.

Ye Weilan had nothing to do, so she was going to make some steamed buns to reward the hard-working twins, there were fermented noodles in the basin, and there was a pot of mushroom meat filling on the glass table, and she was wearing a big-faced cat scarf and stood in front of the table pinching the buns.

The buns made by Miss Ye are round, the top is pinched like a flower, very beautiful, and neatly placed in the cage drawer.

Qi Ye wanted to help, and after pinching an ugly bun and being moved by his wife, he washed his hands and ran to chop vegetables without changing his face.

The eldest young master is very good at using knives, and it is okay to kill people, not to mention just cutting vegetables, an absolute knife test, the only fly in the ointment is ......

After cutting an onion, Qi Ye stopped, and turned his eyes to look at Ye Weilan, his eyes were red, and he had an expression of wanting to cry.

This appearance of the eldest young master is estimated to be like this once in his life, Miss Ye, who has been prepared for a long time, took her mobile phone and looked at Qi Ye's beautiful "delicate", I saw the pitiful face, and took more than a dozen photos in a row.

Qi Ye: "......"

Ye Weilan's cheeks were flushed, his shoulders trembled with a smile, and he despised this person who didn't know housework, who cut onions and looked at him directly......

Qi Ye made a gesture to pinch her face, but was stopped by Ye Weilan: "Don't, you have onions on your hands, it's very spicy, it's not good to hurt my eyes." ”

Qi Ye had no choice but to withdraw his hand, and under Ye Weilan's curious eyes, he went upstairs and took a pair of sunglasses, put them on calmly, and continued to cut.

Ye Weilan: "......"

The man in black and the black hair, after wearing sunglasses, the aura of the dark overlord should not be too strong, but when you see such a man who should have turned the clouds and rain, with a pair of white and flawless hands, when chopping vegetables, that visual impact ......

Miss Ye turned her head silently, couldn't help laughing, and said silently: "I didn't see anything......"

After a while, a clear laughter erupted from inside the kitchen, and the busy people outside looked up, curious by the way, what did the young master do?

The young lady can still laugh like this.