"Bah, you know nothing!" Xia Bing threw the slippers on the ground, but did not hit Ling Jie.?                                                 �

Next, Xia Bing took a shower with Xiao Meng in the bathroom. Ling Jie was busy with food in the kitchen. Although Ling Jie was not good at cooking, he could still cook two simple side dishes.

I believe that the food I cook must be the taste of the mother and daughter. Xia Bing's feet were blisters, so how could Ling Jie bear to let her cook every day? Thinking of this, Ling Jie felt that he should do something.

Ling Jie was busy in the kitchen for nearly an hour and had just put the last plate of dishes on the dining table. Xia Bing and Xia Meng walked out of the bathroom. Ling Jie smiled and said, "Wife, have a meal. Come here quickly and try my skills?" Ling Jie took off the lace apron on his body and said with a smile.

"Wow, Dad cooks so rich!" Xia Meng jumped to Ling Jie, sat on the chair and grabbed the chopsticks and started eating. Unexpectedly, Dad would cook too? Well, I have to eat more tonight, which is also a support for Dad! Thinking of this, Xia Meng ate with the dishes.

Xia Bing smiled and sat here to eat. She didn't expect that Ling Jie could make so many dishes. Well, she had to eat more tonight! After dinner, Ling Jie washed dishes in the kitchen. Xia Bing and Xia Meng sat on the sand and watched the TV series. As she watched, Xia Meng fell asleep in Xia Bing's arms.

So Xia Bing carried Xia Meng into the room, covered her quilt, and returned to the living room, and then watched her time travel drama. She had just sat cross-legged on the sand, and Ling walked out of the kitchen.

After scanning Xia Bing's eyes, Ling Jie sat down next to her: "Wife, what's so good about this? Why not do something more meaningful!" Ling Jie looked at Xia Bing with a smirk and landed his hand on Xia Bing's shoulders.

Xia Bing was stunned and turned off the TV: "Honey, I'll ask you something, how did you persuade Zhou Yang? I don't believe it, he will let me go back to work!" Xia Bing turned his face and looked at Ling Jie in doubt. She had been struggling with something that made her more and more curious.

Damn, it's really my wife! A hint of dizziness flashed through Ling Jie's head, frowned, and laughed: "Wife, do you think of your husband as a god? I'm so capable? Am I so powerful?" Ling Jie laughed while patting his thighs. He pretended to do it. Ling Jie had expected that this matter would definitely bring Xia Bing attention, and it was nothing!

"You, are you still laughing? I'll slap you to death!" Xia Bing grabbed the pillow and patted Ling Jie, raising it in the air: "Let's say, what's the solution? Otherwise, I'll ignore you!" Xia Bing said with her chest straight.

"If you don't believe me, I can't do anything!" Ling Jie shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's do something meaningful, let's go!"

Ling Jie snatched the pillow from Xia Bing's hand, held her and walked into the room. He didn't want to worry about this with Xia Bing here, so he called it like that!

"You bastard, have you not answered me yet? Hooligan!" Xia Bing said with her feet trembling. She wanted to resist, but she still yearned for her in her heart! However, what she missed the most was the last sprint, which made her feel very comfortable.
Chapter completed!