Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

After being kissed by him, Lin Qiaoqiao intentionally put on a look of enjoyment, stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, and then looked at him with satisfaction, "Your mouth is really powerful!"

The man's face was already gloomy. Seeing her enjoyment, it seems that he is just a servant?
Lin Quietly looked at his dark eyes and knew something was wrong, so she moved to the side and stepped back, smiled, "Dinner?"

With that said, she finally turned around and walked towards the restaurant without any delay in her footsteps.

When Yan Nanqing came in, she was already sitting leisurely, and finally regained her aura and frowned, "You just asked me to eat, but you didn't call Miss."

He called out his full name directly.

Yan Nanqing glanced at her coldly, "Isn't the name just for shouting?"

"Then you always call me Miss!"

He nodded, with a cooperative look, "If you like it, then don't change it."

"..." She just wanted to force him to admit the fact that he was jealous.

Forget it, with his temper, it's impossible to admit it, and she probably won't hear any sweet talk in her life.

Fortunately, almost all the dishes on the table today were to her liking. There were eight dishes for two people. She couldn't eat them at all, but she wanted to eat them all again.

One last look at him, "Another meal tomorrow morning?"

Yan Nanqing's movements were still unhurried, but his expression changed subtly.

If I understand correctly, is she planning to eat leftovers tomorrow?

Sure enough, it was the daughter of the Lin family who was refreshing his understanding of her time and time again. Her words and deeds showed that she was really different from other daughters.

She almost didn't take advantage of the other's daughter's hypocrisy.She did what others would never do.

"Agreed?" Lin Qiao looked at him with a faint smile.

Yan Nanqing didn't realize that there was a bit of cunning in her smile.

In fact, she really wanted to eat the dishes he cooked, but the main purpose was that she would continue to spend the night in his apartment tonight.

Now that her father hasn't come back, she can still be like this, and let her spend the night at Yan Nanqing's place when her father comes back?
Unless you think your legs are too long, you can break them off.

Even in order to be able to live here, after eating, she diligently put away the bowls and chopsticks, "I'll help you!"

Only then did Yan Nanqing realize it later, and cast a suspicious glance at her with lowered eyebrows.

She has already carried the bowl to the kitchen.

The man watched her swinging her legs, Mei Feng frowned subconsciously, "Slow down!"

"Understood!" Lin Quietly responded briskly.

Yan Nanqing entered the kitchen, "Get out."

She smiled, "I don't wash it, just watch it from the side."

As she spoke, she falsely raised her finger and said, "Actually, I want to help you too, but don't touch water with your hands."

While boiling hot water and squeezing dish soap in an orderly manner, the man snorted softly, "You are transparent in front of me."

What are you pretending to do? Does it look like you want to help him wash the dishes?
Lin Qiaoqiao could understand his words without end, soft lips curved, "Then Mr. Yan is so powerful, his eyes are almost like lasers?"

She was purely to stay with him for a while longer, until late enough that he would not even remember to suggest sending her back to the villa, so he didn't think too much about it when he was looking for a topic.

Said: "If you are so powerful, guess what color I am wearing today?"

After speaking, she still didn't react.

On the other hand, the movement of the man's hand paused, and then he finished brushing three or two times, then dried his hands, and turned to look at her.

Lin Qiaoqiao was a little dumbfounded, because he had just finished washing the dishes at a sudden speed, as if he was fast forwarding.

Then obediently moved over, "What's wrong?"

The man raised his hand, and tapped heavily on her forehead with his fingertips, "Do you have lemon peel in your mind?"

She blinked her eyes, had she ever heard someone scold someone, was it because they were filled with poop in their brains, got into the water, or was it the first time they heard that lemon peels could be stored in their brains?
This guy speaks really well.

"What... what do you mean?" She could only ask cheekily.

Yan Nanqing looked at her with lowered eyebrows, "Don't you know the color of lemon peel?"

"...!"

This time she understood in seconds.

Also said that she is yellow, is it a small pervert?
It's okay, I'm used to it, Lin quietly smiled, "If you agree, it's okay for me to put lemon peel in my head when I treat others!"

Yan Nanqing looked at her sullenly for a while.

did not speak.

He just turned around and continued to clean up the kitchen and wipe the countertop, looking calm.

Taking advantage of this time, Lin quietly greeted him symbolically: "I'll go play for a while, and then take a shower, take your time!"

"Come back!" The man suddenly opened his mouth this time.

She came back to her senses, "What's wrong?"

He was silent at first.

Then she touched her thin lips coldly, "No games are allowed."

She smiled nicely, walked over to him, tiptoed and kissed his lips, "Don't worry, if you don't chat with netizens, it's impossible to give you contact information, you don't know how proud I am?"

The man snorted coldly, "You're so proud, don't you want Young Master Chi, do you like a bodyguard?"

Lin quietly frowned.

Why does this sound like scolding her while praising himself?

This man's level of speech is really...!
After going to the living room, she did play the game for a while and saw that Yan Nanqing came out, but he went to answer the phone again, and it took a long time to answer a call, and she never came out of the study, so she consciously went to take a shower.

Of course, as expected, she still didn't have her clothes.

So, she continued to wear his shirt.

More than two hours passed in a blink of an eye.

Yan Nanqing just came out of the study room, and the girl was wearing his shirt and nestling on the sofa, and it looked like there was only a small ball left.

The shirt is white, and her skin is also extremely fair. Except for her soft long hair, which is black, she looks like a soft and waxy little white rabbit.

"Lin Quietly."

She heard Yan Nanqing calling her in a daze, opened her eyes to take a look with difficulty, then moved, and took the initiative to crawl into his arms.

Yan Nanqing didn't intend to touch her at first, he was even standing by the sofa, just bent over.

She came in so arched that he had to catch her, and even sat on the sofa as her meat pad.

"Your father may come back early." He said in a low voice.

Lin Quietly's sleepy eyes were hazy, but her mind was not so chaotic. Hearing this, she became even more sober. She raised her face to look at him with joy visible to the naked eye, "Really?"

Yan Nanqing nodded his head, but he couldn't see any joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

She was used to it, and it would be strange if he rejoiced with her.

Lin quietly sat up, "Did you tell me when exactly?"

He shook his head.

At that time, she didn't realize that even as a daughter, she didn't know the news. Where did the news about Yan Nanqing's bodyguard come from?