His wife, Mu Nan, lowered her head with guilt, her face turned red with a delicate face and her ears turned red.

No one knows his son than his mother. When Quanzi saw his wife, Mu Nan, he knew that his youngest son had deceived Master Nie, and he also collected posters of Monroe in her name. It was obvious that he liked Monroe himself.

Quanzi couldn't understand that her younger son's idol was Monroe, who was famous all over the world for her sense of xing. She always thought that her younger son would like beautiful girls like Monroe, but her younger son's favorite in reality was Wuchen.

Wuchen and Meiyan are separated by 100,800 miles apart, and they don’t have a penny to have a relationship. This cross-border is too big. Quanzi really can’t understand it. Maybe his son himself didn’t understand what he liked, right?

The truth was revealed, Quanzi pulled Master Nie home, walked slowly, talking while walking.

"Maybe I've given it to me. I forgot. Since you want someone to play chess, I'll play with you more in the future." Quanzi didn't want to buy a beautiful robot home, even if it was a dummy, she would be jealous.

"I'd better not have it anymore. Your level is not very good. I can win even with my eyes closed. It's too unchallenging." Hanhan said honestly again.

Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo followed behind, enduring the laughter and working so hard. No wonder my cousin is living a very casual life now, because she is liberated, and my cousin is going to make trouble for Quanzi.

Quanzi is very patient and not angry, "Let Munan accompany you, he is much better than mine."

Hanhan still shook his head, "I am very familiar with my wife's chess path. He will know what to fart when he sticks out his butt. It's not exciting to hit it. It's better to have a robot. Quanzi, call your junior to order one."

Quanzi's smile stagnated and turned into a hypocritical smirk. She readily agreed, "Okay, I'll call my junior in a few days."

Of course, the robot can be customized, but Monroe is absolutely not allowed. She will customize a male robot like Marlon Brando and come back to see if this fool will be jealous.

Master Nie had no idea that the beautiful woman with red sleeves and fragrance in the future had become a powerful man. She was very happy and felt a little hungry. He didn't eat much at night. He didn't like to eat outside, but just wanted to eat at a familiar home.

"I'm hungry, go home and cook three fresh noodles."

"There are no more Sanxian." Quanzi's voice was particularly gentle.

"Chicken shredded noodles are OK."

"The chicken is gone, either." The voice became even gentler.

"Egg noodles."

"No eggs." Quanzi glanced at Master Nie with a frustrated expression. He felt much more happy. Humph, I want to play chess with Monroe, right? I'll starve you to death!

However, Quanzi still couldn't make up his mind, "There is still Xuecai, can you eat Xuecai noodles?"

Master Nie nodded aggrievedly, thought for a while and instructed: "Buy more vegetables in the future and put them in the refrigerator!"

"OK."

Quanzi agreed readily. Anyway, this silly man never goes to see the refrigerator, and she doesn't know whether she buys it or not.

"I'm going back soon, I'm so hungry. You can cook snow noodles for me."

Master Nie urged and speeded up his pace. Quanzi followed closely behind, his back straight, and the background looked like a woman who was over 50 years old. At most, he was in his thirties. Although the two did not walk side by side, they could see their ordinary happiness.
Chapter completed!