Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

After Ai Changhuan was silent for a while, he said: "I thought... you were the least infatuated person, but I didn't expect that you did the most infatuated thing in the world. You love someone and never change your heart."

At first, there were three men around Shen Qingyan, Lu Zhanke, Jin Bo, and Meng Xian.

Lu Zhanke had never liked her, Jin Bo had liked her, but in the end he changed his mind. Unexpectedly, Meng Xian, whom she had always despised the most, was the one she was most infatuated with.

"People should not be judged by their appearance." Meng Xianhun said nonchalantly.

"Then...you haven't been married for so many years, are you still waiting for her? But she has been arrested and imprisoned..." For some reason, Ai Changhuan's voice sounded a little low, "You know she will go through it in prison. What? Maybe she is no longer the same person."

Meng Xian thought that Ai Changhuan still hated Shen Qingyan and said this to belittle Shen Qingyan, so he smiled and said nothing.

"you……"

Just as Ai Changhuan was about to say something else, Meng Xian suddenly shouted: "Be careful, your barbecue is burnt."

Sure enough, the next second there was a smell of burnt meat. Meng Xian quickly picked out the burnt meat, turned the remaining meat over, turned to Ai Changhuan and said, "It's barbecue." You have to be careful at all times and don’t let your mind wander, otherwise you will get confused.”

Ai Changhuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Go and have a rest. Just leave this place to me. Just wait and eat." Everyone was eating. Only Meng Xian was working hard and without complaint. His usually ungrateful face now seemed to be somewhat reliable.

Ai Changhuan looked at the thin sweat on Meng Xian's forehead. After pondering for a long time, he said, "If you weren't so frivolous Meng Lang back then, maybe..."

Maybe Shen Qingyan would fall in love with Meng Xian, and there wouldn't be such a tragedy.

"Maybe what?" Meng Xian asked casually.

Ai Changhuan shook his head, but did not continue.

Meng Yimeng'er seemed to have realized her conscience and finally came over to help Meng Xian bake something. Then she asked Meng Xian to sit down and rest, so the three of them were responsible for the barbecue.

It's just that Meng Er's skills are really not that good. None of the baked things are good, almost all of them are mushy, and some are so mushy that the raw materials can't be seen at all.

She said extremely frustrated: "Hey, what should I do? I originally planned to bake some for you to eat, but none of them turned out to be good."

Looking at those unknown objects, Ai Changhuan really didn't have the courage to say it doesn't matter, I can eat it, so he could only choose to remain silent.

Unexpectedly, Meng Er came over without giving up, looked at Ai Changhuan eagerly, and said, "You shouldn't dislike the things I bake, right?"

Ai Changhuan looked at Meng Er with wide eyes. Why, did you mean that he had to eat it?

She glanced at the things on Meng You's plate fearfully. If she ate it, her teeth and stomach would suffer.

Ai Changhuan swallowed silently and said, "Actually... I'm not hungry at all."

Meng Er pursed his lips in grievance: "You really still dislike me and refuse to eat my baked goods."

"..." Ai Changhuan was speechless.

Seeing that Ai Changhuan refused to be fooled, Meng Yi had no choice but to come out and say: "That's enough for you. The dog can't even eat this roasted dog. How can you let Chang Huan eat it?"

Ai Changhuan twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled stiffly.

Meng Er snorted. At this time, Meng Yi said to Ai Changhuan with a smile: "Chang Huan, eat what I bake, it is much more delicious."

Ai Changhuan took a look and found that Meng Yi's roast was actually not that good, but compared with Meng You's roast it was much better. At least it looked similar. He had already rejected Meng You, so naturally he couldn't do it again. Rejecting Meng Yi, he said: "Okay."

In a corner where Ai Changhuan could not see, Meng Yi and Meng You looked at each other quietly.

After a while, Meng Er picked up a piece of meat that Meng Yi had grilled, then spread a layer of mustard on it, handed it to Ai Changhuan's mouth, and said, "Come on, open your mouth, and I'll feed you."

The mustard tasted very strong, and Ai Changhuan almost cried when she stretched it out. She quickly stepped back and said, "There must be too much mustard."

Moreover, she was not used to eating mustard at all. If she ate so much, she might feel uncomfortable with some of it.

"Not much. Don't you like to eat mustard the most? You used to wish you had white rice covered with a layer of mustard." Meng Er said very seriously, "This little bit of mustard is nothing to you. Don't worry, just eat it. .”

Ai Changhuan thought to himself, who is so perverted and only eats mustard?

She looked at the piece of barbecue handed over by Meng Er in embarrassment, unable to open her mouth.

"Okay then." Meng Er picked up the chopsticks and picked off half of the mustard, "Is that okay? I'm afraid you won't find it tasty enough."

Meng Yi also looked at Ai Changhuan with an inquiring expression.

Ai Changhuan thought that if he didn't eat it, they would become suspicious, so he gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and ate the piece of barbecue.

As soon as she swallowed it, the strong taste of mustard came up, causing her to cough immediately, with tears and runny nose flying. What made her even more speechless was that the piece of barbecue that Meng Er handed over only looked cooked on the surface. In fact, it was still raw inside. The more she thought about it, the more disgusting she became. She couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and rushed towards the bathroom.

In fact, she was more afraid that if she didn't leave, Meng Yi and Meng Er would continue to stuff mustard barbecue into her.

Seeing Ai Changhuan's running back, Meng Er smiled proudly: "Hmph, you dare to bully us, Chang Huan, so I have to teach you a lesson."

Meng Xian noticed the movement here and asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Yi rolled her eyes, dissatisfied with how attentive he had been to the fake Ai Changhuan before, and said, "It's none of your business, just go and eat your barbecue."

"Tch." Meng Xian looked disdainful and turned to his little nephew and said, "Yizhou, do you want to drink? Come, uncle will give you a sip."

After saying that, he picked up his wine glass and handed it to Ke Yizhou's mouth. There was still a little beer left in the glass.

When Meng Yi saw this, he immediately rushed over, slapped Meng Xian's hand away, and said, "You are seeking death. How old is Yi Zhou and you dare to teach him to drink?"

Meng Xian crossed his legs and said in an awkward tone: "You're teasing him, why do you take it seriously? I'm not stupid, how could I let a child drink?"

"If you dare to do this again, I'll break your fingers off!" Meng Yi said fiercely, turning around to scold her husband again, "You don't care, just let him bully your son without doing anything right."

Ke Yisheng said helplessly: "He is your brother."

I am his brother-in-law, how dare I interfere in my brother-in-law's affairs?

Meng Yi said: "No matter what your seniority, you still have to take care of ignorant people when it's time to take care of them."

Seeing her son watching, Meng Yi felt bad about not giving face to her husband, so she said: "I'll remember this if I don't do it next time."

As soon as Meng Yi left, Meng Xian said to Ke Yisheng, "My brother-in-law has really worked hard for you by marrying such a tigress."

Ke Yisheng said: "It's not hard, I'm very happy."

Feng Jinghe snorted and laughed.

Hearing his father laugh, his daughter, who had been so comfortable in Lu Zhanke's arms, also giggled.

When Feng Jinghe took a look, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Lu Zhanke had already occupied her daughter all afternoon, so naturally it was not easy for him to continue occupying her, so he took the initiative to return his daughter to Feng Jinghe.

Fortunately, Nannan was more generous this time and did not refuse her father's embrace, although she preferred Lu Zhanke.

After Ai Changhuan came back after rinsing her mouth, she did not dare to get close to Meng Yimeng'er again. Instead, she sat with Lu Zhanke. In fact, it should be said that she sat between Lu Zhanke and Meng Xian.

Seeing that there was still water on Ai Changhuan's mouth, Meng Xian asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ai Changhuan wanted to tell Meng Yimeng about the situation, but he couldn't say it directly, so he said: "It's okay, I just ate a piece of undercooked meat."

She was still waiting for Meng Xian to continue asking, and then she could casually tell what Meng Yi and Meng You had just done, but she didn't expect that Meng Xian just said that next time Be careful, he stopped talking, turned around and stretched out his hand to pinch his nephew's face, which made Ke Yizhou frown tightly, looking like he dared to be angry but dared not speak.

Ai Changhuan sighed quietly at the back of Meng Xian's head.

So Meng Xian turned around again and was stunned when he met Ai Changhuan's unusually resentful eyes. At this moment, he finally remembered why he felt that the way Ai Changhuan looked at him was so familiar.

No matter where he went before, as long as people heard that he was the eldest son of the Meng family, countless women would come around and give him looks that were slightly flattering and implicitly seductive. When he rejected them, they started to look at him again. His eyes would look very similar to Ai Changhuan's at the moment, that kind of faint complaint...

He had first seen this look on Shen Qingyan's face. Whenever Shen Qingyan asked him to ask Lu Zhanke out and he wanted to refuse, she would look at him like this, or she would do it for him to ask him to do it for her. No matter what, she would smile at him before she spoke, a lingering and slightly seductive smile.

It wouldn't matter if Ai Changhuan insisted on showing such a look. What made him feel strange was why she showed such a look to him. Shouldn't she be looking at Lu Zhanke?

Looking at Lu Zhanke again, he looked like it had nothing to do with him. He only turned his head to look at his daughter from time to time, making her laugh or something.

This is even more strange. Every time he went out to a party in the past, Lu Zhanke never kept his eyes on Ai Changhuan, fearing that she would leave his sight for even a second. How could he be so indifferent to her now?

He suddenly had a bad guess in his mind. Could it be that there was something wrong with the relationship between Lu Zhanke and Ai Changhuan, and then Ai Changhuan was in a hurry to find a new home, and he happened to show up to her, so she kept making secret glances at him?

After thinking of this possibility, Meng Xian trembled with fright, then quietly stepped back, and called Lu Zhanke from the distance: "Lu Zhanke, what are you doing? You keep staring at my niece lustfully."

Lu Zhanke, who was lying on his back for no reason, looked at Meng Xian speechlessly and said, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"