my girlfriend is a wolf

The moment Song Wei opened the door of the house, a strong fragrance came to his face.Before he realized what happened, An An's milky voice came from the house: "Wow! It smells so good! It smells so good! Big White Wolf, you are amazing!"

"What big white wolf, I'm your father!" Jing Hao pretended to be dissatisfied.

As soon as she heard the word "Dad", An An's face elongated, her smile disappeared, and her original excitement was instantly extinguished.

She dodged her eyes, and inadvertently saw the two people who opened the door and walked in. Her eyes lit up again, and she trotted over and hugged Qin Shuishui's thigh, and said happily, "Little Mommy, you are finally back!"

Qin Shuishui stroked the soft hair on An An's head, looked at her with a doting smile, and asked softly, "Are you starving?"

An An nodded hurriedly.

At this moment, a voice interrupted abruptly and said, "The time is just right, wash your hands and eat."

Qin Shuishui looked over, and saw Jing Hao standing at the kitchen door wearing an apron and holding a pot of soup, looking at them with a bright smile.

For some reason, when seeing Jing Hao, who has always paid attention to his personal image, dressed like a housewife, Qin Shuishui felt very uncomfortable.

Because there was an extra man at the dinner table, the atmosphere seemed weird.

Jing Hao served everyone soup graciously, and his movements were skillful and steady, which was quite incompatible with his usual slightly perverse personality.

The other three looked at him eagerly.

After the soup was served, Jing Hao took off his apron and said, "Okay, eat, I'm leaving."

Qin Shuishui was very surprised when he heard that he was leaving, and looked up at him quickly, but he didn't ask the doubts in his heart immediately.

Song Wei didn't expect Jing Hao to leave as soon as he finished cooking, so he was stunned for a while, and said lightly: "Since everything is ready, let's finish eating together before leaving."

In fact, Jing Hao was worried about An An. He didn't respond to Song Wei immediately. He looked at An An without blinking, and said cautiously: "An An, do you want me to stay?"

An An was a little tangled in her heart, she bit her spoon and thought about it carefully, then nodded her head slowly.

With An An's permission, Jing Hao couldn't help being overjoyed. He unceremoniously sat down opposite An An, and said with a smile on his face, "Drink the chicken soup quickly, try Dad... try my cooking."

Jing Hao subconsciously wanted to say the word "Dad", but he was worried that An An would resist after hearing this, so he had to change his words in time.

An An had been coveting the bowl of chicken soup for a long time, and she took a sip with a spoon without thinking.

The delicious soup instantly paralyzed the tongue, An An felt comfortable all over, her eyes widened suddenly, she couldn't help giving Jing Hao a thumbs up, and said succinctly: "It's delicious!"

After all, An An's vocabulary is lacking, but it was these two simple words that shocked Jing Hao. He was greatly encouraged, and said taking advantage of the situation: "Drink more if it tastes good, there are many more."

The two people, one big and one small, had a great time chatting, but the other two couldn't get in the way.

Qin Shuishui couldn't help but glanced at Song Wei who was sitting next to her. Coincidentally, Song Wei was also looking at her. Their eyes intertwined, and they kept silent tacitly.

Jing Hao belatedly noticed that the other two women were motionless, so he had to remind them aloud, "Aren't you hungry?"

Qin Shuishui looked away, silently glanced at the radiant man opposite, and then picked up the bowl unhurriedly.

She took a symbolic sip of the soup, originally without any expectations, but when the hot soup ran down her throat, a hint of surprise appeared on her face unconsciously.

In all fairness, the chicken soup made by Jing Hao is as good as Qin Shihua's. The soup is delicious and attractive in color, and the chicken will be separated from the bone just by lightly touching it with a spoon.

She guessed that Jing Hao should have added some traditional Chinese medicine seasonings to the soup, so when he tasted it, there was a faint sweetness.

Qin Shuishui paused after taking a sip, and couldn't help but raised his eyelids to secretly look at the person opposite, secretly thinking: Don't think this Jing Hao looks immature and serious, he didn't expect to be so cute. Knowing how to cook, and doing it quite well, is really hidden.

She calmly turned her eyes to Song Wei beside her, and saw that Song Wei was holding a soup bowl, calmly drinking the chicken soup elegantly, and seemed to be enjoying himself in a leisurely manner.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shuishui's previous weird thoughts came up again, and his heart was sour, as if he lost his appetite all of a sudden.

When she was in a daze, Jing Hao's attention was all on An An, and he couldn't take his eyes off him, reluctant to move away for half a second.

An An finished a bowl of soup in one gulp. She licked her lips, poured the bowl upside down and showed it to the person opposite, and said proudly, "I'll finish it first!"

Seeing her satisfied face, Jing Hao was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Do you want another bowl?"

An An opened her mouth to speak, but hiccupped long and untimely.Before anyone else said anything, she was amused by herself, and said with a smile: "I can't drink anymore, if I drink too much, I won't be able to eat."

Jing Hao didn't think of this until she reminded him, he was busy and attentive to help An An to serve the meal.Worried that An An would not be able to finish eating, so he only filled half a bowl.

Unexpectedly, An An said loudly: "I need a big bowl to be full!"

Jing Hao paused in his hands, and looked suspiciously at An An's small body. When he saw the two lumps of meat on An An's face, his doubts became less, and he helped her fill the bowl according to An An's instructions. Man, put it in front of her, and said: "Eat slowly."

An An couldn't hold back anymore and picked up the chopsticks. She clumsily dug a mouthful of rice into her own mouth, and while eating happily, said vaguely, "You can eat too, Big White Wolf!"

Although the title "Big White Wolf" sounds a little awkward, Jing Hao didn't want to correct it. Seeing that An An was eating deliciously, he was also infected, so he slowly picked up the bowl to serve the meal.

Before it was half filled, An An held up her chopsticks and said with a serious face: "You have to eat more, you have to eat a lot."

Jing Hao thought that An An was feeling sorry for him, so he said this. His heart warmed up, and he forgot to serve the food. He just looked at An An directly, and took the opportunity to find a topic to chat with her: "Why do I have to eat so much?"

An An took another mouthful of rice, chewed it carelessly, and swallowed it hastily, and said crisply: "You will have the strength to play with me when you are full!"

Hearing An An's words, Jing Hao's heart that had just been warmed up suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, and it was cold and cold.He tried his best to conceal the disappointment in his heart, and said with a forced smile, "Then I must eat more..."

An'an didn't need anyone's help this time, she was the first to finish eating.

After eating and drinking enough, An An put down her chopsticks and eagerly yelled for Jing Hao to play with her.

In order to please An'an, Jing Hao couldn't care less, put down his chopsticks before his stomach was full, wiped his hands clean, and was about to prostrate on the ground, but Song Wei quickly grabbed him.

Jing Hao couldn't move, and looked at her inexplicably.

Song Wei frowned slightly, but looked at him expressionlessly, and said, "Don't listen to An An, she has to take a bath soon, and she has to go to school tomorrow, so she shouldn't do strenuous exercise at night."

Jing Hao felt that what she said made sense, but he didn't want to miss the slightest chance to get along with An An, so he settled for the next best thing and said, "It's okay, I can take her to play something else, I promise it won't be as crazy as last night. "

Song Wei pursed her lips and looked at him, as if seriously thinking about the possibility of doing so.But before she could respond, An An mumbled, "But I just want the big white wolf to play on my back..."

If An An already agreed that Jing Hao was her father, it would be no big problem for them to play around occasionally.But the crux of the problem is that so far, An An still seems to have resistance to Jing Hao.

The current Jing Hao, to be precise, should be the Jing Hao after he has revealed his original form and turned into a white wolf. To An An, he is just a playmate on a whim.

Although Jing Hao was willing, it was too unfair to him.

An An still doesn't have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, and Song Weiyi couldn't find a proper way to persuade An An to accept Jing Hao.But in any case, she felt that An An could no longer treat Jing Hao like last night.

After thinking about it, Song Wei deliberately said to An An with a straight face: "You must go to bed early today, and you can't mess around like last night."

An An was a little unhappy after being taught a lesson, and kept her mouth shut.

Qin Shuishui couldn't bear it, so he stepped in to comfort him and said, "An'an, why don't I tell you a funny story?"

A glimmer of hope lit up An An's eyes, but in the end she couldn't resist the allure of Qin Shuishui's story, and was forcibly taken away.

Since getting in touch with An'an, Qin Shuishui has developed the ability to make up fairy tales casually.

But this time she hadn't figured out how to make it up, so she took An'an to the sofa in the living room, and came as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Once upon a time, there was a noble and elegant great white wolf who was attracted by an ugly black male dog..."

Qin Shuishui was talking about the story that Song Wei told her at the Newfoundland Hotel that day.She deliberately spoke slowly, enunciating words clearly and forcefully, but she couldn't attract Song Wei's attention.

At the dining table, Song Wei and Jing Hao stood facing each other, whispering something quietly.

Their voices were too low for her to hear clearly, and Qin Shuishui was so absent-minded that she couldn't even tell the whole story.

An An was fascinated by what she heard, and asked eagerly, "What happened next? Did the big white wolf fight with the male dog?"

Qin Shuishui withdrew his visiting gaze, but couldn't recover.When she met An An's curious big eyes, she felt flustered and said in a strange way: "Later, another big white wolf appeared."

"And then?" An An was very anxious by her tortoise-like speech speed.

Qin Shuishui was in a trance, and couldn't help but looked over to the dining table again.

Looking at it from this angle, the cold and arrogant Song Wei and the sunny and cheerful Jing Hao are very eye-catching, handsome men and beautiful women seem to match well no matter how they look.

Qin Shuishui's throat seemed to be blocked by something, she swallowed with difficulty, and murmured unconsciously: "Then, the big white wolf that appeared behind seems to have taken a fancy to the big white wolf..."

An An tilted her head and looked at her confusedly: "Huh?"