The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran chuckled: "It's over."

Fu Chenlie's salary for a month, I don't know how many tens of thousands have passed, right?

After answering this question, Wen Ran's eyes fell on the direction of the kitchen with some worry.

I don't know if Fu Chenlie can wash dishes.

Just don't drop their bowls.

Thinking of this, she looked at the old lady and said, "Grandma, sit here for a while, I'll go and see if he has washed the dishes, and by the way, tell him where we should put the dishes after washing."

The latter nodded; "Okay, go and have a look."

"Uh-huh."

Wen Ran got up and trotted into the kitchen.

After she went in, she saw Fu Chenlie leaning against the side of the cabinet, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, standing gracefully, not washing dishes at all.

Wen Ran looked at him speechlessly: "What are you doing?"

The latter succinctly put down two words: "Waiting for you."

"What are you waiting for me to do?"

"do the washing up."

Wen Ran, "..."

There really is his.

She couldn't help asking: "Will you die if you wash this bowl?"

"will not."

"Then you don't wash?"

He squinted at her and replied repeatedly: "No, I won't."

Only then did Wen Ran realize that the first "no" he said was not knowing how to wash dishes.

For a moment, she looked at the man with a little more stunned eyes.

A few seconds later, Wen Ran laughed directly: "Aren't you usually very good? Why don't you even have the basic ability to take care of yourself, and you can't even wash the dishes. Husband, are you so stupid?"

She had wanted to laugh at him.

But who knows, after the words were finished, the man's face showed no embarrassment of being ridiculed, but he admitted confidently: "Yes, I am that stupid, so smart Mrs. Fu, you wash this bowl quickly, don't wait for a while Grandma came in and exposed your lies."

Wen Ran couldn't help but glared at him: "...Why are you like this?"

Fu Chenlie took a step closer to him and looked down at her: "What about me?"

She took a step towards the sink to avoid him, and then said, "I can't even wash a dish, and you're threatening me."

"I threatened you?" The man seemed to have heard some good joke.

After finishing speaking, he looked at her calmly and settled the score: "Mrs. Fu, you scalded my hands with toothpaste on them. In this way, you still let me wash the dishes? Will you treat me too much?" Is it cruel?"

"I let you wash the dishes to give you a chance to show yourself in front of grandma."

"I said I need this opportunity?"

Wen Ran, "..."

She glanced at him lightly: "No, it's just me being passionate, okay?"

After saying that, Wen Ran gave him a push, pushed him aside, and started to wash the dishes.

Fu Chenlie leaned against the cabinet, staring at her dishwashing action while pursing his lips and said, "What did you say to give me a chance to show off, in fact, in the end, it's not just giving yourself a gilt."

Wen Ran glanced at him while washing the dishes; "What do you mean by that?"

"I behaved well, grandma will only think that you have good vision and chose an excellent husband, won't you?"

"Oh yes."

She followed his words, and then smiled at him: "I didn't expect you to find out that I was so careful, Mr. Husband, you are so smart."

Fu Chenlie, "..."

How could he not hear the yin and yang in her words? !

But forget it, too lazy to argue with her.

After a few seconds of silence, the man asked again: "What were you talking about with grandma outside?"