Chapter 447 (2/2)

”Heaven and earth can tell, wife, you really wronged me. I never thought that any woman in the world was better than you. Otherwise, why don't I marry someone else and have to marry you?” Ye Fan spread his hands.

”Ghosts believe you, you just think I'm young and good-looking, you marry me, and when I'm in my thirties and I'm old, you don't want me.” Su Qingxue complained, ”I can't do housework, I can't cook, I'm not considerate, I'm not gentle. Once I'm old, who wants me.”.

Ye Fan is going to cry. This woman thinks too much. What is she thinking?

Fortunately, Ye Fan is also a person who has read books. In this case, women's words are generally to get a sense of security from men, hope to feel valued, and hope that men will coax her.

Although Ye Fan felt a little hard, he still said seriously: ”wife, I didn't tell you in the daytime today. In fact, how you look is not so important to me.

If I love you, I will love you all. Even if you are old, I will not love you because of this kind of thing. Don't think about it. I will be very sad

”Hum, you don't come, you are a big liar”, Su light snow in the heart is happy, but deliberately Du mouth.

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, ”how can I cheat again? If I don't love you, I'll be killed by five thunders

”The food I cooked was so bad that you ate it all last time. You lied to me that it was delicious. What are you not a liar?”

”Wife, don't you understand? Although the taste is a little unique, the feeling that you make it for me makes the dish extremely delicious. Compared with this deep feeling, what is the taste of the food? ” Ye Fan looks sincere and sincere.

Su Qingxue's face was red and hot, thinking that this guy was more and more able to send sugar coated shells, but how could he listen so smoothly.

”Well Then I'll cook it for you every day, OK? ” Su Qingxue said deliberately.

On hearing this, Ye Fan's expression became stiff and said with a dry smile: ”good or good But, wife, aren't you very busy? You can do it occasionally, ha ha Ha ha... ”

Su light snow fumed to hum a voice, ”know you are coax me to play! You don't want to eat my cooking! Go away. I don't want to talk to you anymore! ”Said, the woman is going to go down the roof.

Ye Fan quickly hugged Su Qingxue's slender waist from the back, and put her mouth close to the woman's ear, calling out the hot airway: ”wife, I love you.”.

Su light snow Jiao body a shudder, stiff for a moment, mutter: ”let me go, I don't believe.”.

”I love you, love you very much, don't be angry with me, OK?” Ye Fan continued in a soft voice.

Su Qingxue finally stopped struggling. She was silent for a while and said in a low voice, ”I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with myself. I'm so stupid, making a dish is so bad And I have such a bad temper that you and aunt Jiang dare not tell me the truth. I hate such a self... ”

”Wife, how can you have a bad temper? You are so kind and so simple. I never think you have a bad temper,” Ye Fan thought secretly. She occasionally lost her temper, which was quite lovely.

”You just treat me as a three-year-old child. I know it myself, but sometimes I can't control what I say, and I can't take it back I just want face... ” Su Qingxue said weakly.

Ye Fan smiles and turns the woman around, reaches out to touch her face, and looks at the beautiful little fairy who unloads the appearance of the iceberg, which is full of pity.

Maybe Su Qingxue at this moment is the most real one. She is a girl in her twenties with a bit of childishness. She is a bit silly and cute It is not the iceberg female president who holds the fate of tens of thousands of employees, controls the huge business empire and points out the mountains and rivers.

Looking at the delicate face of the almost impeccable woman in front of her eyes, Ye Fan has been looking at her tenderly, as if she is obsessed with it.

”What are you staring at me, fool?” Su Qingxue, embarrassed by Ye Fan, picked up the fairy stick and said, ”light it for me with a lighter! What do you want me to do, but I haven't been given any. How do you want me to play? ”