At half past ten in the morning, the sun was blazing.

The morning flight from City F to Jiangzhou City landed at Jiangzhou International Airport.

Feng Yuchen, dressed in Amara's high-end custom black suit, strolled off the plane.

At this time, Ting Xinlan should have gotten up to prepare breakfast.

Thinking of that glamorous face, Feng Yuchen's narrow eyes showed a trace of gentle light.

Charming curly hair, Chu Chu's moving eyes, and a shy and cute little temper, all of this made Feng Yuchen deeply fascinated.

Feng Yuchen walked out of the waiting hall quickly, got into the black Maybach parked on the side of the road, and said to Sun Ying, who was sitting in the cab, "Go to Lishui Villa." ”

"Okay, BOSS. ”

Sun started the car and drove forward.

At this time, Ting Xinlan was in the kitchen of the villa that Feng Yuchen bought for her, concentrating on grinding coffee beans into powder and cooking them in the capsule coffee machine.

She knew that Feng Yuchen was very busy at work, and she usually liked to use a cup of cappuccino to refresh herself.

So lately, she often goes to the café near the villa to learn from the owner how to brew a cup of rich and aromatic cappuccilo.

In her free time, she also ponders with great interest how to draw beautiful patterns and pull out delicate flowers in a cup of 100 ml of coffee.

When Feng Yuchen walked into Lishui Villa, a strong aroma of coffee greeted him, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, it was so fragrant!

Slowing down, Feng Yuchen walked behind Ting Xinlan, who was wearing thin pajamas, stretched out his hand and suddenly hugged her from behind, his resolute and perfect chin rested on Ting Xinlan's shoulder, grinding with her ears and temples.

"What are you doing?"

Ting Xinlan was startled because of Feng Yuchen's sudden appearance, and the milk soaked in her hand suddenly spilled onto the glass table.

"You haven't been here for so many days, do you miss me so much?

Tingxin's blue and white face suddenly floated a red cloud.

"The coffee is brewed well, and this heart-shaped latte art is also very good...... Feng Yuchen put his arm around Ting Xinlan's waist with one hand, and picked up the coffee cup placed aside with the other hand, took a sip, and stared at Ting Xinlan's shyness with bottomless eyes, "Is it made for me?"

Ting Xinlan's face turned even redder and nodded.

Looking at the delicate Ting Xinlan in front of him, Feng Yuchen's mind suddenly appeared Su Xuan's cold and elegant rebellious little face, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, she is also a woman, how can Su Xuan not learn to be gentle?

"Are you tired from this business trip? Why don't I give you a massage? Seeing that Feng Yuchen's mind seemed to be floating, Ting Xinlan walked up to Feng Yuchen's skills gently and considerately, stood on tiptoe, put her hand on Feng Yuchen's shoulder and kneaded it hard.

"I was tired, but when I saw you, I wasn't tired. Feng Yuchen came back to his senses, put down the coffee cup in his hand, looked at Ting Xinlan who was a head shorter than him in front of him with a smile, and then picked her up horizontally and walked towards the direction of the bedroom.

After a lingering meal, Feng Yuchen sat lazily on the bed, looking at Ting Xinlan's delicate and moving face with gentle and deep eyes, and his slender fingers gently stroked Ting Xinlan's charming and bright curls.

Ting Xinlan is the most obedient, gentle, and decent woman he has ever experienced. People are beautiful, good at cooking, good at singing and dancing, and the so-called is a wonderful person who can go out of the kitchen.

He has never been with a woman for more than a month, but he has been with Ting Xinlan for three months, and Feng Yuchen has not gotten rid of her thoughts in a panic, which shows how much she likes Feng Yuchen.

He doesn't love her, he is infatuated with her, and with her, Feng Yuchen feels very relaxed, there is no pressure at all, and he will not be stumped by any feelings.

So Feng Yuchen was willing to spoil her, put her in the villa he bought for her, and come to see her when he had time.

Lighting a cigarette, Feng Yuchen took a hard breath, and spit out a puff of smoke into the huge room, and Su Xuan's elegant but stubborn little face actually appeared in his mind again.

"What's wrong with me?" Feng Yuchen's sword eyebrows furrowed, his face was gloomy, and a strange feeling floated in his heart.

It had only been a day since he had been separated from the little woman, and he had already thought of her more than once.

"Quit smoking, smoking is not good for your health. Ting Xinlan's gentle voice sounded in Feng Yuchen's ears.

Feng Yuchen still silently smoked the cigarette in his hand, and did not take care of Ting Xinlan.

"What are you thinking?" Ting Xinlan sensitively sensed that Feng Yuchen seemed to have something on his mind.

"I'm thinking, I just made you pour out the milk in your hand, how can I compensate you?" Feng Yuchen finally raised his eyes to look at Ting Xinlan, reached out and rubbed Ting Xinlan's messy curls, his bright eyes were full of pampering, "Say, what do you want? ”

Feng Yuchen's promise made Tingxin's blue eyes light up, and his heart was ecstatic.

Did he start caring about me?

Am I getting a little bit into his heart?

Do I have the hope of becoming the young grandmother of the Feng family, standing side by side with him on the red carpet?

In fact, since Ting Xinlan became Feng Yuchen's woman, I know that Feng Yuchen, as the young owner of a large group, has never made any promises to women, nor does he care about any feelings of women.

But now, that he had allowed himself to stay with him for three months, and was willing to make a promise of compensation for such a trivial matter as spilling his own milk, did it mean that he was very different from him?

Ting Xinlan was excited about this idea in her heart.

"You know, I don't want anything but you. Ting Xinlan affectionately grabbed Feng Yuchen's strong arm, leaned her head on Feng Yuchen's shoulder, and the smile on her face became sweeter and sweeter.

"Aren't I by your side?" Feng Yuchen turned his head sideways, gently imprinted a kiss on Ting Xinlan's forehead, then brushed her hand away, got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.