Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

"Just woke up?" Yang Xin took off his shoes and looked back at him as he walked in.

Yan Nanqing nodded, then reached out to him, "Give me a bottle of water first."

It seems to be thirsty enough.

Yang Xin took a bottle of water from the shopping bag and threw it to him, then went into the living room, took a bottle of drink and drank it, looking at him funny.

"Those who don't know think you are being hunted down by someone."

Yan Nanqing walked towards the living room with bare feet, the hair on his forehead seemed to grow a little longer, hanging above the eyebrows, looking a little decadent and a little lazy, a look that young girls would like nowadays.

"Almost." Yan Nanqing replied casually, and slowly sat down on the sofa, closing his eyes and leaning on his back.

"Is your body better?" Yang Xin asked again.

The man closed his eyes and nodded.

Of course Yang Xin now knows what Yan Nanqing does, so it's not surprising that he gets injured every now and then.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk!" The two were talking when someone knocked on the door.

Yan Nanqing looked over, and his eyebrows were already furrowed.

No one knows his address, or in other words, it is impossible for someone who knows to knock on the door without telling him, let alone neighbors or landlords.

So I turned to look at Yang Xin.

Yang Xin spread his hands, with a frank face, "I'm sure I came alone."

The door was opened by Yang Xin in the past.

When he opened the door, he saw the person standing outside the door with a smile on his face. He didn't know what to say for a while.

"Not allowed in?" Lin Qiaoqiao tilted her head slightly.

Yang Xin smiled, of course he let people in.

She was carrying a white slap bag in her hand, she looked very well-behaved, and she also had a sweet smile on her face, her eyes were on the man on the sofa.

"What is Mr. Yan doing hiding here? Waiting for my wedding invitation with someone else?"

Yan Nanqing watched her come in all the time, screwed on the bottle cap in his hand, put the water back on the tea table, then continued to lean back, looked at her, and didn't speak.

Lin Quietly sat down on the sofa gracefully.

He didn't speak, but she looked good-tempered. Seeing Yang Xin came back, she said, "You knew he lived here? Do you come here often?"

When she asked this question, her tone of voice sounded normal, but when she looked at her beady eyes, she felt that it was not simple.

In addition, Yang Xin knew her more and more, so he immediately waved his hands quickly, "Don't misunderstand quietly, there is no other strange relationship between Yan Nanqing and I! What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Lin quietly said "Oh~", "There is no strange relationship between men and men. I thought you two were secretly living together here."

Yang Xin wiped his sweat.

Then again, "How did you know I was here?"

She smiled, "Guess! President Yang is very busy every day, but it just so happened that you went home so early today, but when you came back, you said you had something to do and ran out in the middle of the night, and President Yang didn't want to find a girlfriend anyway." ..."

The more Yang Xin listened, the more outrageous she became, and she glanced at her, "I have no problem with my orientation, so don't worry about it."

Lin quietly nodded, "That's good!"

Only then did he look at Yan Nanqing, "So, why is Mr. Yan hiding here? If you really don't intend to continue to have anything to do with me, I won't pester you like I did when I was young, the person who recently applied for marriage That's quite a lot."

Yan Nanqing just looked at Yang Xin, "What marriage proposal?"

he does not know?

Lin Quietly also looked at Yang Xin.

Yang Xin rubbed his nose and explained: "He just came back, and the news in the city probably hasn't had time to digest..."

As he said that, he wisely took the drink he had drunk, and said, "You two chat first, and I'll go back first. I have to go to the company for a meeting tomorrow morning!"

After finishing speaking, he slipped away.

"Just came back?" Lin quietly looked at him.

"En." Yan Nanqing sat up and nodded.

"Where did you go?"

The man raised his eyes, "Really want to know?"

She didn't answer right away, but first flipped through her slap bag, took out the ring box from inside, and handed it to him.

Yan Nanqing didn't answer.

"No?" She made a gesture and threw it over.

The man moved one step faster than her, wrapped the ring box in her hand, and dragged her to the sofa.

"Why are you hugging me, aren't you angry?" She curled her lips.

Every time she ran after his ass, she felt at a disadvantage no matter what.

Yan Nanqing looked at her with lowered eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Can't you calm down when you're angry?"

Before she could speak, he said again: "Keep the ring first? I'll take you to a place next week. I'll rest for the next two days, and then you take me to meet Lin Dong."

"What are you doing seeing my dad?" Although the relationship has eased now, she still tensed up immediately when this matter was mentioned.

Yan Nanqing smiled, "If you don't mind, I can also abduct you without saying hello to Director Lin."

After thinking about it, she decided it was all right, she still wanted to see her.

They haven't seen each other for several years.

Lin Youyou stayed at his place that night.

It was only when she got up the next morning that she realized that he was injured, and then she thought of how he was on her body the night before, and immediately glared at him, "You don't want to die?"

Yan Nanqing's thin lips twitched slightly, "The only one who can kill me is you."

She chuckled, "Isn't it? If you do it twice more, you won't be able to see the sun today, and I can still choose a good son-in-law, that would be great!"

The man lifted her chin, kissed her deeply, and whispered, "Let's have this kind of dream again in your next life."

On the third day, Lin Qiaoqiao took him back to the villa.

Of course the old man is at home, and Yang Xin came back early.

When Yan Guilai saw him, he first looked into the old man's eyes, and then happily ran towards him.

"Hey!" Lin Quietly stood in front of him, facing Yan Guilai, "He's injured, I'll hug him later."

Yan Nanqing said: "It's okay, if I can hug you, I can't hug her?"

These words made her feel a little embarrassed for a while, she glanced back, and then moved away.

Yan Guilai was carried into the house by her, and Yang Xin helped the old man to walk in.

To be honest, Lin Qiaoqiao would have thought that the atmosphere would be awkward when such a few people gathered together.

However, she found that she was thinking too much, because after sitting down, the old man was talking with Yan Nanqing about the establishment of the army and the destruction of materials.

She didn't quite understand it, but it was clear that the two had a very positive conversation.

Yang Xin whispered to her from the side, "The matter of Yan Nanqing's previous identity."

The things that the old man cared about the most are now nothing to choose. In addition, what his eldest daughter did before was what Yan Nanqing did. Now that he is the same as Lin Jingjing, I feel more comforted.

The old man kept a box, which contained the belongings of his daughter Lin Jingjing. He took Yan Nanqing upstairs, probably because he saw things and thought about others.

"To tell you the truth, I'm a little jealous of my sister!" Lin Quietly looked at the backs of the two, pouted.