MTL - The Sweet Wife In Master Qin’s Arms is a Boss-Chapter 13 Want to eat free food, no way

   Chapter 13 Want to eat free food, but no way

   This dude's tone is too familiar, even if the other party's hidden phone number, she can guess who it is.

   "What surprise?" The girl's voice was light.

   "You'll know when you go back. If you're satisfied, remember to give me a five-star review."

   Yun Nan was accustomed to his always mysterious tone, put away the phone, and went back with the shovel and other tools.

   When he returned to the yard, it was already dark, Yun Nan put away the tools, pushed open the door and walked in.

   Qiao Ya just went upstairs to eat, and when she saw Yun Nan, she cried out in surprise: "Sister, weren't you arrested by the police and put in jail? Why did you come back?"

   Qiao Ya went to school early and left early and returned late. She didn’t meet Yun Nan for two days. She subconsciously thought that Yun Nan was arrested by the police and put in jail.

  Qiao Donghe came over and pulled his daughter aside, "What nonsense, the police are just looking for your sister for something."

   Qiao Ya pouted in dissatisfaction: "How do I know that my mother didn't say that my sister did bad things that day, but the police came to arrest her."

   "What did the two of you say? Wash your hands and eat." Ye Mei came out of the kitchen carrying the dishes, glanced at Yun Nan, ignored her, and put the food on the dining table.

   Qiao Donghe took his daughter to wash her hands.

   Yun Nan was sweating all over her body after working in the afternoon. Her clothes were soaked by the sweat, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. She went straight to the second floor to take a shower.

   Ye Mei looked up at Yun Nan's back and snorted coldly. If you don't pay, don't want to eat dinner.

   Qiao Donghe and Qiao Ya sat down at the dining table after washing their hands. Ye Mei had already filled the meal and placed it in front of them.

  Qiao Donghe picked up his chopsticks and glanced at the second floor. Seeing that Yun Nan had not come down, he said, "Eat now, won't you wait for Xiao Nan?"

   Ye Mei took a big mouthful of rice, and said while eating, "Wait for that girl to do? If you don't pay, there is no door for free food."

   "There's no shortage of food for her." Qiao Donghe replied in a low voice.

   Ye Mei glared at him, "How much money do you make a month? Even our mothers can't support them, so you still want to raise wild children?"

   Being yelled at by his wife, Qiao Donghe lowered his head to eat and didn't dare to speak.

  Qiao Ya suddenly raised her head and looked at Ye Mei, "By the way, Mom, the teacher said to pay 360 yuan."

   When Ye Mei looked at her daughter, her voice softened a bit: "Give it to you early tomorrow morning."

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  Because the room faces west, even if the fan is turned on, it will still be very hot.

   Yun Nan went downstairs after taking a shower.

   She was wearing a light gray short-sleeved trousers pajamas, her wet hair was dripping with water, a dry white towel was hanging around her neck, and the water droplets on the ends of her hair just dripped on the towel.

   She had just taken a shower, her fair cheeks were smeared with heat like rouge.

   At this time, there were only some leftovers left on the table, and Ye Mei poured all the leftovers into a bowl and planned to feed the chickens.

  Qiao Donghe used to pick up a teacup and drink some tea after eating. When he saw Yun Nan coming down, he knew that she hadn't eaten yet, so Ye Mei said, "Why don't you cook some noodles for her."

   "How can there be noodles at home?" Ye Mei glared at Qiao Donghe, "Besides, what can I eat without money?"

   "But..." When Qiao Donghe saw his wife's eyes, he was too scared to speak, so he could only look at Yun Nan helplessly.

   Yun Nan saw Ye Mei's actions when she went downstairs, and knew that she didn't plan to leave meals for her, and there were snacks in the room, so she couldn't get hungry.

  Ye Mei put down the chopsticks in her hand, sat down again, patted the table, only to hear a "pop", "Yunnan, today I have to speak clearly."

   Babes, the new book is young, please ask for tickets, please come out and babble.

   It is very important to climb the list, hug the fierce relatives one by one.

    …

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   Guess what the surprise is?

   A face slap is a must.

   (end of this chapter)