My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again
Chapter 1295: 1295: The Mastermind Behind the Scenes (5)

Chapter 1295: Chapter 1295: The Mastermind Behind the Scenes (5)

When Ye Qilan was coming downstairs, he encountered Qiao Qiao. Qiao Qiao whispered to him, “I’ve spoken well of you in front of Su. I advise you not to be so hostile towards me; I still have some use to you.”

Ye Qilan took a deep look at Qiao Qiao: “Thanks.”

His previous approach was indeed wrong. Even if he didn’t like Qiao Qiao, he shouldn’t make it too obvious. Since Qiao Qiao and Su Hongxing have a good relationship, wouldn’t denying Qiao Qiao be like denying Su Hongxing’s friendship?

Qiao Qiao didn’t say anything more and went to help in the kitchen.

Soon, Elder Jiang came downstairs with two children. As for Liu Qingyin, she had called earlier, saying she had gone back to Fu Yan’s house and would not come over for dinner today.

During dinner, Ye Qilan was constantly looking at Su Hongxing’s face and was also distracted.

“Don’t the dishes suit your appetite?” Seeing Ye Qilan eating little, Su Hongxing added more food to his bowl.

Ye Qilan shook his head, “It’s very tasty.”

Su Hongxing saw him looking at her face again and shook her head helplessly.

After dinner, Ye Qilan looked at Qiao Qiao: “Qiao Qiao, you go wash the dishes.”

Qiao Qiao had the intention, but was annoyed by Ye Qilan’s condescending attitude. No wonder Su Hongxing said Ye Qilan had changed a lot. The old Ye Qilan would both cook and wash dishes, but now it’s the opposite.

“Xiaoqiao, you and grandma help me take care of the children,” said Su Hongxing, stopping Qiao Qiao.

To change some of Ye Qilan’s arrogant habits, she needed to start with the details.

After she finished saying that and gathered the dishes, Ye Qilan watched for a while, finding the scene bothersome, and took the initiative to help: “Wife, I’ll handle these rough tasks.”

Perhaps it’s time to hire a couple of servants; they would be useful at times like this.

Su Hongxing, waiting for those words from Ye Qilan, immediately stood aside and watched Ye Qilan busy himself.

When Ye Qilan clumsily cleaned up the dishes but accidentally broke one.

Su Hongxing noticed these details and frowned. Before, she thought Ye Qilan just liked to put on airs, but now she felt that Ye Qilan simply couldn’t do household chores.

How could that be?

If it were the old Ye Qilan, naturally, he wouldn’t do household chores, but since last year, he not only could wash dishes but could also cook.

If he couldn’t even wash dishes, couldn’t he cook either? Is that why he always instructs others to do household chores without lifting a finger?

While washing dishes, Ye Qilan broke two more bowls.

Ye Qilan occasionally looked back at Su Hongxing, explaining, “It’s a bit slippery; I used too much dish soap.”

Su Hongxing, unflustered, smiled, “Next time we’ll buy less slippery dish soap. Or maybe I should do it?”

“Wife, you go rest. I can handle it here,” Ye Qilan desperately wanted Su Hongxing to leave his sight.

“Alright, then you wash them slowly,” Su Hongxing said, leaving the kitchen.

She sat on the sofa, puzzled about what went wrong.

Ye Qilan’s current behavior was like a man who couldn’t do any household chores, clumsy, and that couldn’t possibly be an act.

Could it be that Ye Qilan had lost a part of his memory?

Ye Qilan finally finished washing the dishes, feeling that doing household chores was much more tiring than conducting business.

“Wife, I’ve washed the dishes,” Ye Qilan sat next to Su Hongxing, his tone quite proud.

Su Hongxing responded with a smile, “How about you take over the household chores from now on?”

Seeing Ye Qilan’s expression change, Su Hongxing felt a sense of amusement.