Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

manor.

Chu Yelin returned home.

Qi Jingfeng was still waiting for him.

Knowing that Lin Qian didn't have dinner, he hummed, glanced at the bags in his hand, and went upstairs with his long legs.

When he came outside her room, he turned the doorknob, only to find that the door was locked.

Pretty defensive.

Chu Yelin curled his lips, turned around and strode away.

A while later, with a bunch of keys in his hand, he stood at Lin Qian's door.

Did she think that by locking the door, he couldn't get in?

Did she forget that he is the host here!
Does he have a key for every door in the house?

The door was opened, and in the darkness, with the weak light, Chu Yelin stood at the door, and could vaguely see the ball slightly curled up on the bed.

Fell asleep?
Chu Yelin unconsciously lightened his steps, put his pockets aside, and walked slowly to the bedside.

The woman on the bed was sleeping sideways. From his gaze, he could see the woman's curled eyelashes and beautiful profile lines.

She was holding a photo album in her hand.

Chu Yelin leaned over slightly, and recognized that this was Chu Ziyang's childhood photo album.

A certain part of her heart was a little soft, Chu Yelin stretched out her slender fingers, smoothed the hair around her ears, stared at the beautiful side face, her Adam's apple rolled.

He slowly approached her.
"Zi Rui, Tang Tang, Mo Ran."

The woman's murmur faintly reached his ears.

The breath around Chu Yelin's body sank, and the ripples rising up in his heart dissipated instantly.

He stared fixedly at the woman's delicate profile, and slowly straightened up.

I still think about those people in my sleep!

that's nice!

In her sleep, Lin Qian felt like a wild beast was staring at her fiercely.

She shrank her neck, hugged the photo album in her arms tightly, curled up, rubbed her head against the soft pillow cover, and continued to fall asleep.

Chu Yelin stood quietly, looked at her sleeping posture, and let out a long breath.

With a cold face, he gently tucked her in the quilt, turned around and strode away.

The next day.

Lin Qian woke up from starvation.

Opening her eyes, she stroked her stomach that was rumbling from hunger. Looking at the unfamiliar environment, her thoughts gradually cleared up.

She is in country F, in Chu Yelin's manor!

That nasty man!
I really want to tear him apart!
Lin Qian clenched her fist, and the photo album in her hand was a little cold.

She glanced down and reached out to touch the cover.

Her son, she must let Chu Yelin take him to see her son today!

After getting up, she got out of bed, glanced casually, and saw a coat pocket on the small sofa.

Lin Qianxiu frowned slightly, feeling puzzled in her heart.

She remembered that there was nothing on the sofa before going to bed last night.

Why did she sleep all night, and there were a few extra pockets on the sofa?
Could it be that someone entered her room last night!

Chu Yelin!
It must be Chu Yelin!
But she is obviously locked!

hateful!

Lin Qian gritted her teeth, walked quickly to the sofa, glanced at several pockets, and found that they were women's clothes.

Is it the clothes he prepared for himself?

Lin Qian pursed her lips, looked through the clothes in her pockets, and found that women's clothes were all prepared inside and out.

It's quite thoughtful.

Lin Qian rolled her eyes, took out her clothes and went into the bathroom to wash up.

After she washed up, she became even hungrier because of the aroma of food coming from downstairs.

Early in the morning, who has already got up to make breakfast?

Butler?
Lin Qian swallowed her saliva, went downstairs, and walked curiously into the kitchen.

From a distance, I saw Chu Yelin making breakfast in an apron.

The man was dressed in smoky gray home clothes, and his tall figure was very tall and straight.

A ray of sunlight came in through the window and shone on him, as if coating him with a layer of golden light.

Warm and soft.

If he didn't bring her to country F in this way, she would really applaud him.

Because a man who can cook is always associated with a gentle and warm man.

It's a pity that this is a wolf in sheep's clothing!
With a cold face, Lin Qian turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

Early in the morning, she didn't want to see him at all, nor did she want to eat the breakfast he made!
"Qianqian, are you awake?"

A man's smile came from behind him.

His voice was as magnetic as that of Yin Moran's.

Lin Qian pursed her lips, clenched her fists, and ignored him.

"Come over for breakfast. You didn't have dinner last night, aren't you hungry?"

Chu Yelin brought the prepared breakfast to the dining table, then untied the apron and put it on the back of the chair.

hungry!
Of course hungry!
The stomach grunted loudly again.

Lin Qian rubbed her belly, swallowed, and was so hungry that her eyes glowed.

Does she want to eat the breakfast he made spinelessly?

Ah!
It doesn't matter, only when you are full can you have the strength to fight this man.

Thinking about it, Lin Qian put on a cold face, took back her steps to go upstairs, turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

Seeing Lin Qian's ice-cold appearance, Chu Yelin raised his eyebrows.

He gentlemanly pulled out a chair for her, but without thinking, Lin Qian pulled out another chair and sat down on her own, ignoring him.

Chu Yelin tapped the back of the chair with his slender fingers, looked at the woman's beautiful profile, and smiled suddenly.

"Qianqian, a year is a long time. You can spend a day when you are happy, and you can spend a day when you are unhappy. Are you really going to show me face every day?"

Hearing this, Lin Qian snorted coldly, "Do you think I can be happy with someone I hate?"

It would be good if she didn't kill him with a knife!
Chu Yelin sat on the chair and watched Lin Qian start eating breakfast, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

He really has a tendency to be masochistic. Why is he so happy when he sees her eating the breakfast he made himself.

Even if she said something that poked his heart, he didn't mind!

"Eat slowly!"

Seeing Lin Qian finish the sandwich he made in one gulp, Chu Yelin pulled out a tissue and wiped away the crumbs that fell out of her mouth with a doting face.

Sensing his movement, Lin Qian quickly turned her head to the side, looking at him warily.

"Chu Yelin, stay away from me. Also, don't enter my room again!"

Chu Yelin's long arms were stretched out, the movements of his hands paused, and the soft light in his eyes gradually cooled.

He threw the tissue in his hand aside and started to eat breakfast without saying a word.

Is this angry?
He was angry, and she was even more angry!
Lin Qian took out a tissue to wipe the corner of her mouth, looked at him fixedly, and said expressionlessly, "Chu Yelin, I want to see Ziyang."

She didn't come to Country F to play with him.

She wants to see her son!

She wanted to see with her own eyes that he was all right!
Chu Yelin didn't speak, but ate his breakfast gracefully.

The anger in Lin Qian's heart gradually increased.

"Chu Yelin, did you hear what I said? I want to see my son! Why don't you let me see my son!"

Damn man, I really want to kill him with a knife!

Chu Yelin swallowed the food in his mouth, raised his eyes slightly to look at the angry woman, and said softly: "If you want to see Ziyang, you can! Smile at me, talk to me well, and I will let you see him. "