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Chapter 82 Marriage Is Like Guerrilla Warfare ([-])
Wan Qing had an embarrassed look on her face, and looked at the well-dressed Qiao Jinfan uncomfortably in her eyes, only to see that he had already taken off his coat naturally, with that spotless demeanor, the elegant and elegant him, just being in the same room with her , It's really uncomfortable.

Qiao Jinfan suddenly looked back and met Wan Qing's face full of concern. Wan Qing could only feel the heat on her cheeks, and couldn't help retorting:

"That's not good?"

Looking back, Qiao Jinfan saw Wan Qing's nervous look, her handsome face was slightly startled, and a helpless wry smile appeared in her eyes and said:
"I think it's worth sacrificing a little personal reputation for our marriage!"

When Qiao Jinfan said this, he had already taken out all the medicine bottles, and even sat down in front of Wan Qing. Wan Qing couldn't help but move her butt, seeing that he had made up her mind, she couldn't refute it, she just muttered softly said a sentence:
"Then you can only sleep on the sofa!"

She didn't tidy the room next door, it was full of miscellaneous things, except for the sofa in the living room, which was the single bed in her bedroom, where she had no plans to let Qiao Jinfan go there.

"no problem!"

Unexpectedly, Qiao Jinfan still heard her words, and she answered them neatly. Wanqing suddenly felt that she seemed like an unscrupulous charter woman again. Isn't it a bit too cruel for Qiao Jinfan to sleep on this sofa with such a tall body? ?
But Wan Qing couldn't do the matter of ceding sovereignty right now, so she had to give up.

Compared with her, Qiao Jinfan was much more calm and natural. Wanqing turned on the TV, and then thought about bringing over the fruit from there. Firstly, it was to treat Qiao Jinfan, and secondly, because of the party, she only ate a full stomach Gas, did not eat food, hungry.

"Whatever you need, I will help you!"

Qiao Jinfan watched her bouncing past, walked to the table in the restaurant, brought the fruit, stood up involuntarily, took the fruit with one hand, and supported Wan Qing with the other, the movements were very natural.

"Eat some fruit, I didn't eat anything at night, I'm starving to death!"

Wan Qing was also unambiguous, supporting Qiao Jinfan with one hand, while confessing the truth, that means relying on these fruits to make do, but Qiao Jinfan was stunned, stopped, and said with a helpless and funny tone on his handsome face:

"Are you going to make do with it?"

He is tall and handsome, spotless, looking at her with an unbelievable appearance, Wan Qing asked in confusion:

"How about? Order takeaway? I'm not familiar with this place!"

It's not that Wan Qing doesn't know how to cook, but now that her feet hurt, she doesn't even want to stand, and she has to make food, she'd rather just make do with it.

“Takeout is unhygienic!”

Qiao Jinfan frowned, and when he put the fruit on the tea table, he also sent Wan Qing to the sofa.

"So, let's eat fruit!"

Wan Qing took a big apple and gnawed it unceremoniously. The crunchy sound made it sound like it was very sweet to eat. Wan Qing didn't stop until she found Qiao Jinfan staring at her thoughtfully. After she chewed the apple, she met his eyes that seemed to be scrutinizing and dissatisfied. She couldn't help but look down at the apple that she had bitten, and then at him. What she murmured made her feel unbelievable:

"Well, in my life, I'm not very mature and gentle, I don't pay so much attention to taste, and I don't like to strive for excellence. This may not be changed at once!"

Although Wan Qing is not unscrupulous about hygiene, she is naturally more casual in her life. Now that Qiao Jinfan looks at her like this, she seems to realize something, and her voice has a kind of defensive sting, and it's a little small Small inferiority complex, in front of Qiao Jinfan, she can't be a gentle and virtuous princess, it seems that she doesn't match his aura.

Qiao Jinfan smiled slightly because of her expression and answer, and he turned around and walked to the refrigerator when Wan Qing still couldn't understand what he was feeling.

"Do you know, skipping dinner and going to bed hungry is bad for your stomach!"

Qiao Jinfan opened the refrigerator and carefully checked the food inside, while speaking slowly, Wan Qing's apple was squeezed in his hand, and he forgot to continue eating.

"so what?"

What is he doing, is it possible that he is going to get something to eat?Wan Qing's heart skipped a beat and she almost threw the apple away.

"I'm hungry too, and I still have some materials. I should be able to make something to eat. Just sit there!"

Qiao Jinfan was thoughtful, carefully checking the freshness of the ingredients in the refrigerator, and then spoke without raising her head. Wanqing felt a little unreal. She had never eaten a meal cooked by any man before. It's a bit abrupt, very uncomfortable, very--a warm feeling in my heart.

"Well, let me do it."

Wan Qing jumped over involuntarily, she was still not used to someone being so nice to her all of a sudden, especially when Qiao Jinfan condescended to cook for her.

"I have bad legs and feet, go and sit over there!"

But he raised his eyebrows slightly, without room for discussion, and gave her irresistible instructions, but Wan Qing was a little stunned, unable to move, watching Qiao Jinfan, who had rolled up his clean shirt sleeves, and walked in with the ingredients. kitchen.

At this moment, Wan Qing felt that her divorce was extremely correct, it was worthwhile to leave Mo Lingtian, and it was wise to agree to marry Qiao Jinfan.

In fact, Wan Qing got excited, instead of sitting obediently, she quickly turned on the central air conditioner in the living room, then turned down the volume of the TV, and then stared at Qiao Jinfan's back as if it was a Martian invasion. , like looking at an ink painting.

When I saw him for the first time, he was so high and far away, it seemed that he was so noble that he couldn't be approached.

But at this moment he is still honorable, even though he is busy with the truth that many men may not be ashamed to do, but Wan Qing has to admit that Qiao Jinfan is a perfect man.

When Qiao Jinfan was preparing the ingredients for the fresh vegetable soup, he turned his eyes and saw lying at the door of the kitchen, like a curious tourist, with big bright eyes. Looking at himself, he couldn't help being startled, handsome There was a very casual smile on his face.

"Xia Wanqing, agree to marry me, this is also one of your benefits!"

(End of this chapter)