Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Sure enough, he is not a bodyguard material, he should be a spy.

Lin Qiaoqiao's face was still indifferent, "Who knows? You have to ask him if he has fed his brain to the dog. Anyway, I didn't do him any good."

"Besides, all men are like this. They are full of lust above the knees. Everyone knows that Xisanna is a man even below the knees. I am ugly in other places. This face still has capital, which is very strange. Is it?"

When she was talking, Yan Nanqing just squinted and stared at her quietly.

So she stopped talking instead.

For others, it may be possible to persuade and change his thinking with his mouth, but the man in front of him obviously doesn't work.

On the contrary, the more she talked, the more guilty she seemed.

"Finished?" She tried to get out of his encirclement.

Failed.

The man just stared at her for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "It's best not to let me find out that you have any trouble with him."

Lin quietly smiled, and muttered, "It's not your turn to talk."

"Say it again?"

she:"……"

She gritted her teeth in her heart: If it weren't for the company and I still need you, would Miss Ben need to be angry with you? !
Then he changed his words abruptly: "...Is there anything to eat? I'm not full."

After Yan Nanqing stared at her coldly for another two seconds, he finally retracted his arms. Before turning around and entering the kitchen, he said two words, "I know."

She was too lazy to change her shoes, so she took off her high heels and walked inside.

Hearing him speak, I looked back.

what do you know?
Know she is not full?So I brought her here specially to make some food for her?
This recognition made Lin quietly stand there for two or three seconds, watching Yan Nanqing's figure disappear at the door of the restaurant before turning and entering the living room.

With nothing to do, she was watching the video materials of teaching soup cooking on the Internet.

She can't learn to cook, it's too troublesome, and she has to buy vegetables, wash vegetables, pick vegetables, and chop vegetables.

She is still suitable for simple soup.

After a while, Yan Nanqing brought out a bowl of porridge from the kitchen.

Lin quietly raised an eyebrow.

She is usually a person who loves spicy food, and her eating habits are very similar to that of Fan Xiaozheng in the capital. It may be because she ate together in Beijing when she was a child.

Caesar's taste is similar, so today's lunch is full of spicy and spicy food. It just so happens that she is about to have her period soon, and she doesn't really want spicy food that much these two days.

So seeing Yan Nanqing bring out a bowl of porridge, she glanced at him.

Anyway, he just likes to cook things that she doesn't like to eat, so it can only be regarded as a wrong attack.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing her staring at him, the man looked like someone owed him 800 million, and he was unhappy.

She brought the bowl to her face, sipped the porridge while blowing, and looked at him, "Do men also have menstrual periods?"

Yan Nanqing casually took away the phone she had just put down, and the soup cooking video she was watching was still on the screen.

Hearing her words, he glanced over coldly and then backed away without saying a word.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, "I thought there were men too, otherwise why would Mr. Yan be so upset every now and then?"

The man swiped her phone twice, then put it back, probably because he didn't notice any tricks between her and Xi Sa.

It's really nothing tricky, she doesn't even save Caesar's personal phone number, but she can recite it.

Speaking of Caesar, the delayed devotion she talked about with him could never be indefinite, half a year was too much, and after two months, Caesar would definitely lose patience.

At that time, if he insisted on a physical examination, she would have nothing to do.

and so……

Her gaze drifted slightly towards Yan Nanqing.

He was watching the video she had watched, and now his brows were slightly gathered.

Probably because she despises her for watching this kind of thing.

"Since the contract is signed, you should clearly instruct all levels of the company about the cooperation, and don't make any mistakes. Xisa is not easy to serve." She said lightly.

He added: "I can't suspend school all the time. I will go to class next week. I will trouble Mr. Yan with the company's affairs."

Straightforward, like the nonsense uttered by a bloodless capitalist.

Yan Nanqing twitched his thin lips lightly, "I didn't realize how much Miss Lin troubled my sincerity."

She ignored his sarcasm, lowered her head and drank the porridge, her tone was indifferent, "My sincerity is all in your salary, did you let you do it for nothing?"

The man looked at her with lowered eyebrows, "What about the extra salary?"

The question was inexplicable, and she replied, "Let's talk when it's over."

In a blink of an eye, half a bowl is almost bottomed out.

Really delicious.

I don't know what he put in the porridge. Cooking is really a strange thing. She cooked porridge last time, but it didn't taste at all.

"Why are you looking at this?" Yan Nanqing finally asked her.

Refers to the video of making soup.

She wiped the corners of her mouth contentedly, sat down on the sofa, and smiled slightly, "Of course I want to learn, isn't it so obvious?"

Without giving him a chance to ask any more questions, she got up from the sofa, "I'm going back, I haven't slept well in the past two days, I need to make up for it, or my body won't recover well."

He didn't keep anyone, but when he sent her to the entrance, he said lightly: "If you want to learn, I will teach you."

Do you want to make soup?
There was a harmless smile on Lin Youyou's beautiful face.

But he said viciously in his heart, when he knew that she was planning to please Xi Sa and learn how to make soup, how could he be so active?
……

The next week, she went to class.

The company seems to be very busy too, Vice President Shang will generally chat with her every day, and of course, he also chats with his father, so although the old man is sick and cannot go to the company, he is at peace in his heart.

As soon as she felt relieved about the company, what she cared about was naturally her and Chi Yu's affairs.

No, seeing her watching the soup cooking video every day, Lin Zhenhong finally couldn't help asking: "Quietly? Is this going to be made for Chi Yu?"

She smiled, her mouth was always so sweet and coquettish, "Can't it be made for you? The doctor said that you should eat lightly in the future and drink more nourishing soup."

"Stop!" Lin Zhenhong shot his precious daughter a look, "Don't I know you yet?"

Lin Qiaoqiao smiled softly, "Just to learn, I should also drink more supplements, which will help fade the scars."

This time Lin Zhenhong believed it, because no one in the world loves beauty more than her.

Saturday night.

She was in the bedroom when she saw that the screen of her phone was on, and it was Yan Nanqing's number.

They hadn't contacted or met for a whole week, and she knew it in her heart.

Although still not used to it, it was impossible to take the initiative to find him.

Unexpectedly, he would take the initiative to call, his soft lips curled up slightly, but his tone was lukewarm, "What's your business?"

"Are you asleep?" The man's low voice sounded a little tired, as if he was driving.

Vice President Shang said that he often works overtime alone, and he is conscientious and unreserved for the company.