Ling Ye's gaze fell on her.

The girl had no makeup on and was wearing a simple white shirt and jeans. She had a pair of black flip-flops tucked under her slender, straight legs.

The little feet are white, and the ten toes are as smooth as jade, emitting a faint luster.

Kind of cute.

She stood there with her long black hair casually tied behind her head with a green hairband and a green apron hanging from her body.

Like a gentle and well-behaved young wife.

She was completely different from the girl who had just knocked a big man away with one punch in the alley.

The two looked at each other.

Ai Fei caught the inquiring look in his deep eyes, and remembering that he had just returned from outside, she suddenly understood something.

He tilted his head and smiled, looking innocent.

Ling Ye withdrew his gaze, raised his feet and sat down at the dining table.

Ai Tang was holding a lollipop in his mouth.

The fierce and ferocious eyes cut him from head to toe, and from toe to head.

Asked: "Sister, who is this?"

Ai Fei took off her apron, but before she could say anything, Grandma Ling beside her said with a smile: "Tangtang, this is your brother-in-law, the real deal. He and your sister got their marriage certificate today."

Ai Tang was surprised: "Sister, have you got the marriage certificate?"

Ai Fei nodded lazily.

Ai Tang held a lollipop in his mouth and glared at Ling Ye a few more times.

Then, with a serious look like a little adult, he said, "The new brother-in-law is more handsome than Song Beijing. Sister has good taste!"

Ai Fei pushed the hot milk in front of him with her slender fingers, "Drink milk."

Don't talk too much.

Ai Tang had an expression of having received something.

He immediately sat up straight, swung his short legs, and began to drink milk attentively.

Very simple home cooking.

Braised eggplant, steamed egg with shrimp, blanched Chinese cabbage, steamed spare ribs, and a pot of lily, red dates and longan porridge.

Grandma Ling and Tang Tang ate with gusto.

Grandma Ling didn't even have time to take care of her eldest grandson, as she was immersed in eating.

Ai Fei's fair and slender little hands held the silver chopsticks, picked up a piece of pork ribs, and gnawed slowly. Her posture was casual but beautiful.

Seeing his grandmother eating so happily, Ling Ye's gloomy expression relaxed a little.

Grandma doesn't like the delicacies at home, but prefers the simple meals here.

That's it.

As long as grandma likes it, he can also eat simple meals.

Thinking about it, he picked up a piece of vegetable heart and started eating it.

I was stunned because I didn't want to eat a bite.

Very light flavor.

The rich flavor of the vegetables, the crisp texture, and the sweet and clear sauce are so delicious that it is hard to describe.

He also tried the eggplant and pork ribs, which were also incredibly delicious.

I want to try the shrimp steamed egg again.

But the plate was empty; it had been divided up by Grandma and Ai Tang.

He drank three bowls of longan porridge with the remaining dishes.

It was a simple meal, but I was incredibly satisfied.

Grandma Ling was delighted when she saw her eldest grandson's satisfied look on his face.

To capture a man’s heart, start by capturing his stomach.

The brat will eventually fall for Feifei's jeans!

Hahaha……

Feifei cooked, and Grandma Ling gave Ling Ye the task of cleaning up the dishes and washing them.

Although Ling Ye is the CEO of Ling Group.

But having grown up in the army, he is not the kind of noble young man who has never been pampered and has never had to do housework.

Since he ate the food cooked by others, he should wash the dishes.

So the tall and straight president was tied with an apron by Grandma Ling and forced to wash dishes in the small kitchen.

I haven't done these things for a long time, so I'm a bit of a novice. I accidentally used too much detergent and the whole pool was full of bubbles.

Ai Tang went into the kitchen to get some Wangzai milk and saw the pool full of bubbles.

He said calmly, "Although my brother-in-law is good-looking, he is not as good as Song Beijing in washing dishes."

Ling Ye: "..."

Slowly cleaning the bubbles in the pool, he said calmly: "If you can't wash dishes well, you can learn, but if you are ugly, there is nothing you can do to change it."

Ai Tang thought about it.

The little head nodded: "That makes sense, no wonder my sister chose you."

After saying that, he walked away with a bottle of Wangzai milk in his mouth.

Ling Ye: "..."

The brother and sister are both equally cool.

Assistant Fang followed the president's instructions and brought the president's spare clothes to the door.

When he saw their cold and ruthless CEO wearing an apron and gloves and washing dishes in the kitchen, he was so shocked that his eyes popped out of his head.

I thought I was hallucinating!

He pinched his thigh.

Shit, that hurts!

He was so scared that he rushed over in a hurry, respectfully offering to help.

Ling Ye was not polite and asked him to wash it directly.

As an executive of a large group, it is normal for him to have an assistant and it won't be exposed.

My sleeves were stained with detergent and it was very uncomfortable.

He carried his clothes upstairs to take a shower, but when he was about to get his head soaked in bubbles, the water ran out...

No water!

He called Fang Te's assistant with a dark face.

Assistant Fang was washing dishes in the kitchen on the first floor and didn't hear it, but Ai Fei, who was on the second floor, heard it.

He came over and knocked on the door and asked, "Mr. Ling, what's wrong?"

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