Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Ling Ye said softly, "Well, I grew up here."

After growing up and starting working, I never lived here again.

Ai Fei nodded: "No wonder, it really is true that the local environment shapes the local people."

Ling Ye was puzzled: "Why do you say that?"

Ai Fei looked up at him and said, "The environment here is so beautiful, no wonder there are such handsome men like Da Lingzong and Xiao Lingzong!"

Ling Ye: "..."

He was happy to be praised by his girlfriend, but he was a little unhappy when the old man was brought along.

The old guy is already old, how can he still be called a handsome man!

Coming closer, he asked softly, "Who is more beautiful, Boss Da Ling or Boss Xiao Ling?"

Ai Fei raised her head and said, "Can I say that each of them has its own beauty?"

Ling Ye's handsome face was stern: "No."

Ai Fei smiled: "That means Xiao Ling is prettier."

Ling Ye was not very satisfied: "Only more beautiful?"

"It's much more beautiful."

"How much is a lot?"

"There are so many, so many, like the countless stars in the sky."

"Well, Miss Ai has a sharp eye."

"..."

As they walked out, the two of them huddled together and whispered intimately.

Uncle Fu followed behind, his eyes almost falling to the ground.

Is this the legendary saying that love makes people stupid?

I can't believe that a mature young master, a decisive young master, a young master who doesn't care about his relatives, would say such childish words to a girl in private, like words that sound like a three-year-old child!

Even after seeing the two people off, Uncle Fu was still standing at the door, his hair disheveled in the wind.

After leaving the old house, Ling Ye wanted to take Ai Fei out for dinner, but Ai Fei didn't want to go out and wanted to cook some wontons for herself.

Ling Ye wanted nothing more than to take her back to his apartment.

Now she lives in the "Ji Family", and as soon as she enters, the five brothers are eyeing her covetously, plus Yan Xiu, it really gives her a headache.

His apartment is still quiet!

On the way home, Ai Fei bought wonton wrappers and ingredients from a street stall, and went into the kitchen as soon as she got home.

Ling Ye originally wanted to make wontons with her, but he had a video conference overseas, so he had to go to the meeting first.

When he came out of the meeting after finishing it quickly, a fragrant smell was already wafting from the kitchen.

He walked over and saw a woman wearing an apron and holding a spoon, scooping wontons from the pot.

Two large bowls of wontons in clear soup, topped with a pinch of chopped green onions, served in delicate white porcelain bowls, are incredibly tempting.

Two people in one house, three meals a day, four seasons a week, it turns out that a simple life can be so beautiful!

Ling Ye's heart felt like it was filled with a warm ocean, swelling and warm...

He walked in, stretched out his arm, gently put his arm around her waist, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "With a wife like this, what else could a husband ask for?"

Ai Fei: “…”

He chuckled and said, "It's just to cook some wontons. Mr. Ling's expectations for his wife are too low!"

Ling Ye kissed her cheek and said, "I have high expectations for my wife. She must have a heart that belongs completely to me and not be attached to any other men."

Ai Fei: “…”

“It’s definitely not low.”

"Are you afraid?"

"I'm sorry, I never knew what fear was."

"Then, Miss Ai, are you ready to have only me in your heart from now on?"

"Sorry, I'm not ready yet. There are too many handsome men. Life is too short to hang yourself on a tree."

Ling Ye, who had just been kissing her lovingly, said: "..."

I really want to strangle her to death!

Ai Fei took the big hand away from her waist and said with a smile: "Mr. Ling, it's time for dinner."

He picked up his big bowl of wontons and walked out of the kitchen.