"Muddleheaded, if you want to monopolize me, you can say it straight, you don't need to be jealous." He disguised his mockery and dissatisfaction with her in a playful tone.

Yi again summer "swish" sit up from the bed, hands akimbo, angry stare at him: "I have no interest in you, I have a clean habit, hate you touch other women, touch me again, dirty!"

"So I'm supposed to keep myself safe for you?" He turned and held his head in one hand, looking back at her with a playful look.

"It's called self-cleaning. If you mess around outside all day, you must get sick." She snorted from her nose.

He reached out and stroked her head, with a worried look on his face. "Confused fool, I find more and more white spots in your head. It's really a headache."

Headache? Another headache?

These two words had been listed in her taboo dictionary, and when she heard them, she was upset, angry, and her hair began to creak and smoke.

"Ice gourd, if you have such a headache for me, why do you want to force me back by any means? Isn't it a tendency of self abuse to find guilt for yourself?"

"Probably!" He shook his head and sighed, "I'm used to being abused by you. I don't feel comfortable if I don't abuse you for a few days."

"Well, I can't let your hard work be in vain. I promise that in the days to come, I will abuse you every day." She said, gnashing her teeth.

"It doesn't matter, fight is pro, abuse is love, don't fight is not abuse, don't want to love." With a smile of evil spirit, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

She went back to sleep with a heavy stomach and ignored him.

Maybe there are too many changes these days, which make her tired and sleep until noon.

When I open my eyes, Rong Zhenye is no longer around. I think he has gone to the company.

After washing, she went downstairs and met Anna, the housekeeper.

"My wife is awake." Anna said hello with a strange look on her face.

Yi Youxia is aware of it. She thinks it's because she hasn't put on her clothes. She looks down to check it. At this time, she hears Anna say: "you're hungry. Maybe you'll have to wait for lunch. Young master Rong got up before dawn and said he wanted to make stewed noodles for you. But he didn't do it well for a long time and hurt himself. He had to ask sister-in-law Zhang to teach him, but it seems that he hasn't learned yet. "

Before her voice fell, Yi Youxia screamed, "Oh, my God." she rushed to the kitchen and overslept. She missed the most wonderful and funny comedy blockbusters of the year.

Running to the kitchen door, she stopped and peeped behind the doorframe.

Rong Zhenye is cutting beef, three fingers are wrapped with band aids, sister-in-law Zhang next to the extremely worried advice: "young master Rong, you have to be careful, don't cut hands again."

"It's OK. It's not the first time I've cut vegetables." Rong Zhenye raises his eyebrows.

Yi and Xia can't help thinking that in the small snail house, he volunteered to help him cut vegetables, so clumsy, should be his first time into the kitchen?

I don't know what he thought? Even if she has the use value, also need not so condescend to descend expensive to accommodate her, win her?

When she was confused, sister-in-law Zhang's voice came again: "young master Rong, I might as well do it. At that time, I will say you did it."

"No, I must let her eat the noodles I made myself." Rong Zhenye shakes his head. He has already had a bad record. Up to now, his image has not been reversed. If he wants to add another stroke, he will really be black all his life.

After cutting the beef, he asked sister-in-law Zhang to bring the ham. A woman is a carnivore, so she should put more meat food for her. After cutting the tomatoes, he made stew according to his sister-in-law Zhang's instruction, fried the meat first, and then put the vegetables.

"Young master Rong, when you drain the oil, turn down the fire to prevent the oil from splashing on you again." She asked.

Yi Youxia discovered that there were several scalded blisters on his arm. All of a sudden, she didn't think this chaotic play was funny. Her eyes blinked and a mist rose from the bottom of her eyes. It seemed that she was a little moved.

However, she soon digested this little emotion.

What moved him? He didn't do it for her. He just wanted to be competitive and didn't allow others to be better than him.

Rong Zhenye has finally finished the stew. This is the sixth one he has done since morning. Taste the taste, with a satisfied smile on his face, "I hope the confused fool will like it." He said to himself and began to cook noodles.

Yi again summer quietly walked away, in the heart like the sea wave undulation.

When Rong Zhenye brings the cooked noodles to her, she looks up at him carefully, and then breathes a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the oil did not splash on the face, otherwise such a perfect face would be flawed.

"Have a taste, is it good?" He had a look of anticipation.

She picked up her chopsticks and ate a piece of beef.

The little devil who occupied the left atrium was ready to move. She was bewitched to jump up and said loudly, "it's so bad. This is the worst stewed noodles I've ever eaten!"

However, seeing his injured fingers and arms, the angel in the right ventricle floated out and fought with the little devil. At last, she defeated the little devil and made her conscience clear. She said truthfully, "it's delicious."A little charming smile, like drops of ink in the water, slowly spread to the corner of his eyes and eyebrows in the poetic halo of his face, "is it more delicious than he does?" He asked in a tone of complacency.

She secretly turned down her mouth and gave him some sunshine. She wanted to say that it was almost far away from him and beat him down. But now the angel who was kind-hearted in her heart had the upper hand and only had a smile: "the taste is different. Anyway, it's delicious." Finish saying, eat noodles, ignore him.

He is not too disappointed, as long as his wife loves to eat, his hard work in the morning will not be in vain.

After eating noodles, she contentedly stroked her stomach and decided to go shopping with Fang Yifan.

During this period of time, Fang Yifan was in Longcheng to participate in the audition of the role of "the evil emperor in the war", and now he has successfully entered the second round.

This time, Yi Xia is ready to do the shopping, she wants to ice gourd big blood.

Two people come to Times Square, Yi Youxia first goes into Patek Philippe store, she wants to buy a watch to play.

Fang Yifan looked at the number on the price plate straight tongue, the cheapest she can't afford.

Yi Youxia also has the impulse to turn around and go out. She is used to being diligent and thrifty all the time. It's still a bit like cutting flesh to spend money so willfully.

But as soon as she thought that today's task was to cut someone's flesh, she bit her teeth, extended her finger, slid gently on the counter and pointed to the 680000 platinum watch.

The price of this model is relatively low-key. She wanted to buy a more expensive, seven digit one, but her fingers suddenly became stiff when she moved, as if she lost too much blood and had no smooth blood circulation, so she stopped on this one.

The lady at the counter was smiling and took it out for her to try on.

"Good looking, Yifan?" She put her wrist in front of Fang Yifan.

Fang Yifan nodded, sharp eyes from her face across, intuition tells her, my best friend is abnormal today. With her character, even if she was promoted to a rich family, she would not spend 680000 to buy a watch.

Was it stimulated?

When she was confused, Yi Youxia had already swiped her card and left her watch on.

Second stop, Hermes.

Before entering, he was grabbed by Fang Yifan, "just forget about the bag. Don't you know how to do it yourself?"

Yi Xia's finger shook again: "no, no, no, I can't do crocodile skin platinum bag."

As soon as she went in, she took a fancy to the light pink limited edition, with a price of 320000 yuan. She brought it up and tried it, and let the lady at the counter wrap it up.

In less than half an hour, Fang Yifan's sweat was gone?

My best friend is absolutely not stimulated!

After coming out, Yi Xia smiles again, "well, now I'll help you to choose your clothes for the competition. I've been in a mess recently. I can't design a new style for the time being, so I'll buy it directly."

"You have to pick it for me. Take it to Nanmen Street. I can't afford it here." Fang Yifan shakes his head like a rattle.

"Don't let you pay, swipe my husband's card." The corner of her mouth is light, although the smile is beautiful, it makes Fang Yifan a little cold.

"I don't want to. My young heart is very hurt like you." She waved her hand.

"This is your endorsement fee, not for nothing. As the spokesman of summer 100 ℃, you should always keep your image." Yi and Xia said slowly.

"Since I'm a spokesperson, I can't wear any brand other than summer100." Fang Yifan half jokingly said, hugged her shoulder, "you tell me honestly, did you quarrel with your husband?"

"No, we are very good. His money can build the Great Wall. I move two bricks to play. It's normal." Yi again summer tiny smile, the light sadness in eyes all covered up.

"Really?" Fang Yifan watched her for a moment, still a little uneasy.

"It's true, of course." Yi Youxia split her mouth and showed an exaggerated fake smile. Then she looked down at her wrist watch and deliberately changed the topic. "Patek Philippe is really cool. I've wanted to buy it for a long time. Money is willful. No wonder women want to marry local tyrants."

"Yes, you are near the ATM. The diamond ring on your finger is enough for you to be willful all your life." Fang Yifan smiles and doesn't ask any more. They continue to go shopping.

In the evening, when Yi Xia came back, he came back full.

Looking at Rong Zhenye sitting on the sofa, he deliberately put his "booty" on the tea table to stimulate him.

"Ice gourd, I bought a lot of things today." She said, and put her wrist in front of him. "You see, this watch is only 680000. It's so cheap." Then she took out Hermes's bag, Gucci's shoes and La Prairie's cosmetics. She specially opened the calculator, summed up the price of each item, and then gave a satisfied smile: "I spent 1.8 million for you today. How much credit did I make?"

Rong Zhenye stretched out his hand to hold her fragrant shoulder, and opened a charming smile arc at the corner of his mouth. "Finally, I'm willing to spend my money. Only in this way can I be good. 1.8 million is considered as the minimum consumption. If we continue to work hard in the future, we can only have more but not less."Yi and summer silly eyes, she imagined the picture should be seven tricks smoke, furious, and then scold her black sheep. How come the picture in front of me is so mild and strange? Can it be that the ice gourd is confused and ironic.