Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

When I got up the next day, the old man went downstairs and ordered: "Buy a small steak, pick the one with more bones, and I will cook it."

The servant smiled after hearing this. Everyone in the family knew that the ribs soup was the young lady's favorite.

For such a long time, although the father and daughter seem to have a really tense relationship, the servants at home know best. In private, the father and daughter do not necessarily have much resentment towards each other, and they both care about each other.

"Master, Miss left early in the morning. It seems to be a ten o'clock flight ticket. Seeing that you haven't woken up, tell me and leave."

Lin Zhenhong was quiet for a while after listening, then heaved a sigh of relief and nodded, "Oh."

Afterwards, she snorted softly and scowled, "I think she deliberately picked me up when I didn't wake up!"

The servant smiled and asked teasingly, "Then do you still cook? Mr. Yang also likes pork rib soup!"

The old man glared at the servant, turned around and went back to his room.

Yang Xin is at the airport right now, here to see her off.

"Quietly." Now that they are brothers and sisters, Yang Xin doesn't call her Missy anymore.

The tone was a little low, "Actually, at this age, foster father is more considerate of many things he has done than anyone else, but with his temper, it is difficult to explain to whom to apologize seriously, or to admit his mistakes, after all, age and The identity is there."

As he said that, he smiled, "Of course, I know you have the same temperament. In fact, you may not resent him too much, and it may not be because you acted so unfilially. Otherwise, you wouldn't have come here specially."

Lin Qiao glanced at him quietly, "You understand! Don't think that my dad said that you are my brother now, so I will treat you as my brother. Don't guess what I think!"

Yang Xin chuckled, "Then you go in! I'll go home first and then go to the company. You come back suddenly and leave suddenly. My foster father is so sad!"

She curled her soft lips, "He won't be sad!"

Yang Xin watched her turn and walk in, and said again: "Remember to bring my niece back next time, the old man mentioned it to me in private before."

On the surface, the old man yelled that he didn't recognize her, nor did he recognize any granddaughter. In fact, at this age, isn't this love what he looks forward to the most?
Lin Qiaoqiao just continued walking forward, and waved to him with her back.

……

Back in the capital, Lin Quietly stood outside the airport for a long time.

Beijing likes to rain in summer, and it feels hot and cool. It’s okay if you don’t go out, it will make people feel a little stuffy, and it’s not convenient to take a taxi.

She waited at least half an hour for a car.

The car could only go to the gate of the Bauhinia Garden, and there was no way to go in, but it was still raining.

Her phone was out of battery, so she could only tell the security guard to find Zhang Ma and come out to pick it up.

However, before she could speak, Yan Nanqing's car drove in from outside and stopped at the security booth routinely, and happened to see her.

Lin Quietly also saw him, and also Yan Guilai in the car.

"Mummy!" Yan Guilai opened the window and waved at her.

She froze for a while, then trotted two steps, and got into the car directly.

The little Guilai who was next to him took out a tissue and handed it to her, with an innocent little face up, "Mummy, where have you been?"

Lin quietly took the paper towel, wiped the water from her hair and shoulders, and took a small glance at her daughter who looked very well-behaved.

As soon as she got in the car, she found that Yan Guilai's clothes were new, and her schoolbag was also new. Don't think about it, it must have been bought by Yan Nanqing.

Throwing away the tissue, she glanced at Yan Nanqing, nodded slightly and asked Yan Guilai, "Do you know who he is? Just so close to him? I taught you for three years, and he kidnapped you in two months gone?"

Yan Guilai's big eyes were dripping, "Papa Fan said he is your husband."

"Your mother and I are single, where is my husband?" Lin Qiaoyou choked back rudely.

Yan Nanqing was driving the car, and glanced at her in the rearview mirror, "I am her father, is there any problem with father being close to his daughter?"

Lin Qiaoqiao seemed too lazy to talk to him, and reached out to Yangui, "Let me see your schoolbag."

Xiao Guilai knew that she was going to check the recent courses.

Lin quietly took the schoolbag and looked it over briefly, and saw two signatures of Yan Nanqing's parents, which seemed quite serious.

Back at the villa, Zhang Ma smiled and came out to pick up a section, took Yan Guilai's schoolbag, and walked side by side, saying: "Mr. Fan said that he won't come back for dinner tonight, maybe he went to his wife's."

That is to say, there are only three of them eating today.

It was unusually quiet at the dinner table.

Yan Guilai turned her big eyes around countless times, and finally looked at her, "Mum, I won a lot of prizes on Children's Day!"

Lin quietly nodded, "You won?"

Xiao Guilai smiled, "Daddy won with me!"

She glanced at her, "Why are you so close? Who told you that he is your father? How do you know that he is not someone else's husband or father?"

This sounds weird, but Yan Guilai still can't figure out where the blame is, only seeing that Mommy is not happy, of course it is to eat well and behave well!
After a meal is finally finished, what should the child do is handed over to the servants at home.

Yan Nanqing looked at the woman opposite who was eating quietly and elegantly.

Although she hasn't spoken a word to him since she appeared, it's obvious that she treats him coldly.

"After going back, the family conflicts have been resolved?" He took the initiative to ask.

The woman was still eating gracefully, without raising her eyes, she just said: "You can't talk about food."

Yan Nanqing's eyebrows twitched lightly.

She is a daughter of a thousand gold, not to mention her tutor since she was a child, when Lin Zhenhong was around, she really couldn't eat or sleep, and she was not picky about every etiquette.

But when eating alone with him in private, I can't wait to hang on him, why don't you talk about table manners when you let him take a bite?
Obviously didn't want to talk to him.

After eating, she wiped the corners of her mouth, pulled away her chair and left.

The man sat at the table for a while, seemingly unable to figure out why she was unhappy.

After half an hour.

"Tuk-tuk!" Lin Qiaoqiao had just taken a shower and was exhausted from the long journey, and it was already her limit to endure a meal when she came back.

At this moment, the hair has not been dried yet, so I went to open the door.

Yan Nanqing stood at the door, entering without invitation.

"Anyway to me?" He looked at the woman and still ignored him and was about to go back and dry his hair.

Lin Qiaoqiao didn't respond, but went in to dry her hair, and after doing her body care and skin care, she came out.

This time, he looked directly at him.

Question: "Don't you think that my father and I colluded to murder you? Yan Guilai is here, why don't you just take him away and threaten the old man?"