59. Well deserved
"Are you a snail? Snails are faster than you! A cold voice rang out.
An Yixuan shook subconsciously, and then took a step back, to be honest, Leng Binghan's actions this morning really scared her, the hideous expression on his face when he threw Doudou was too terrifying, Leng Binghan frowned, there are not a few people who are afraid of him, why is this girl afraid of his cognition, which makes him feel so uncomfortable in his heart.
"Why did you come back so early!" An Yixuan asked subconsciously frowning.
I got a message from my grandfather that you were in a car accident, I pushed off an international conference and hurried home to see how you were doing, I would say? Think coldly.
"This is my home, I can go back whenever I want, I want you to take care of it!" Leng Binghan frowned and looked at An Yixuan, the wound on his forehead was so eye-catching.
Hey, duplicitous men are simply unlovable.
"Oh, have you eaten then?" An Yixuan was very aware of the current affairs and did not continue this topic, and asked with lowered eyes.
"You go cook for me, I'm hungry!" Leng Bing turned around and returned to the villa coldly.
An Yixuan shook her head, gently moved her unusually painful knee, she was wearing sweatpants to block it, she fell in the morning, she had all kinds of close contact with the ice during training, and she used too much force when she saved her grandfather, and when she changed her clothes, she found that her knee was already a blur of flesh and blood.
The elbow was also particularly painful because of the fierce fall and collision, and she rubbed it with her other hand in pain, but she still stubbornly didn't say a word, and asked while washing her hands, "Leng Shao, what do you want to eat?" ”
"Steamed grouper, chicken wings in red wine, beer duck, boiled pork slices, pork ribs and winter melon soup." Leng Binghan sat on the sofa with his legs folded, holding a tablet in his hand to brush monsters, and said lightly, but the dishes he ordered were really unambiguous.
These dishes sound very homely, but they are a lot of processes and cumbersome to make, and obviously the purpose is one, just to toss An Yixuan.
"What do you eat as a staple food?" An Yixuan asked lightly.
"Rice!" Leng Binghan didn't even raise his eyes, his eyes were fixed on the tablet, and then he said, "I want tiramisu for dessert!" ”
"Good!" An Yixuan answered, went upstairs to change a set of clothes and walked down, busy in the kitchen, the ingredients are available at home, but there are many things that need to be pickled, An Yixuan pickled the things while putting the rice in the pot.
She shook her head slightly, it was past nine o'clock, he should be very hungry, and could he really eat so much this big night? Obviously not, Leng Binghan should still be angry that he entered that room in the morning, so he deliberately made it difficult.
Even if he can live in this house, even if his identity is his wife, even if he is the person who sleeps next to him every night, he is always a stranger to this person, and there are too many things that he can't touch, An Yixuan inexplicably has a sense of loss.
An Yixuan patted her head and shook off these negative feelings, took out a bunch of grapes from the refrigerator, a large green mango, cut it and put it on the plate, forked the fruit fork and brought it to the hall, and put it on the small coffee table in front of Leng Binghan.
"Leng Shao......" An Yixuan has always lowered his posture in front of Leng Binghan, because he saved his father, he is his benefactor no matter what, and he will try to follow him for a hundred days as much as possible to be his contract wife, no matter what, this is also his employer, isn't it?
"Cold, I said don't call me Leng Shao!" Leng Binghan frowned, and opened his mouth in displeasure.
Leng Shao Leng Shao, it doesn't sound intimate at all, I really don't have the consciousness of being someone's wife, hum, Leng Binghan thought to himself.
"Cold ......" An Yixuan's voice is a little coquettish, and there is a little bit of a tail note up when he shouts his name, how it sounds like a coquettish feeling, Leng Binghan only feels that an evil fire doesn't know where to vent, and his hand shook, he was killed by the enemy in an extremely cruel way, and the blood exploded from the screen, extremely bloody, "The dish you just ordered is a little troublesome, it may take a little time to make, you eat some fruit first!" ”
"Hmm!" Leng Binghan looked up at An Yixuan, her favorite T-shirt and little hot pants, Tinker Bell's apron hung around her neck, her hair was tied up high, she looked young and homely, and it seemed that she could feel the warmth on her body anytime and anywhere.
Sweeping her slender and white legs, her cold eyes shrank, the wound on her knee was shocking, he got up suddenly, and the vigorous anger around her body made An Yixuan want to pretend that she didn't know, she unconsciously shrank back, stepped back, Leng Binghan grabbed her arm, pulled her upstairs, pulled the wound on her arm, and she snorted.
Leng Binghan pulled her arm, and found that the position of his elbow was also bruised, he cursed secretly, glared at An Yixuan viciously, and suddenly picked up An Yixuan and walked upstairs.
"Han, you put me down, my food hasn't been cooked yet!" An Yixuan said as she pushed Leng Han's shoulder.
Leng Binghan selectively became deaf, and walked directly into the room with her, threw him on the bed seemingly roughly, leaned over to the bed, and trapped her between his chest and the bed.
"You were injured in a car accident, why didn't you say it?" Leng Binghan's lips almost touched An Yixuan's lips, and the lip wind fluttered on An Yixuan's face, she was so ashamed that even her ears turned pink, and Leng Binghan felt very cute.
"I'm fine!" An Yixuan avoided the cold eyes and said weakly, "That, I'm sorry, I crashed your car, but I really didn't mean to, can you not be angry?" An Yixuan asked cautiously.
"What do you say?" Leng Binghan felt that An Yixuan was too cute now.
"I'm sorry, I may not be able to give you the money for car repair within three months, can I pay you in installments and pay you a little bit every month!" An Yixuan's voice became smaller and smaller, in fact, she also felt that this matter was unreliable in her own heart.
"What did you hit my car? If you don't see people in life and can't see corpses in death, it won't be scrapped! He asked coldly and gloomily.
"No, grandpa asked people to drag it away to fix it!" An Yixuan retorted quickly, frowning slightly, and An Yixuan immediately quietly stopped talking.
"Very good, he'll pay for us, but why do you want to pay me back in three months!" Leng Binghan suddenly asked, the money for his car to repair is definitely not a decimal, and she can't make much money.
"Our three-month contract expires, so it's time for me to leave!" An Yixuan said it as a matter of course.
Leng Binghan suddenly got up and left the room, and the back was called a majestic and high-spirited person.
An Yixuan drew circles and thought, she didn't do anything, why did she provoke this uncertain child, hasn't she always been honest with a good attitude? Why are you angry?
Then there was a loud bang at the door, and with a cold face, as if someone owed him tens of millions, he walked to the side of the bed angrily, put the box on the bed, and wiped the wound on An Yixuan's knee with iodine wine in front of him.
"Huh, it hurts, ......" An Yixuan's entire body muscles collapsed, her big eyes were full of physiological tears, but she bit her lower lip and endured the pain, it was indescribably pitiful, but it was really pitiful and wanted people to tear her apart.
"Well deserved!" Said coldly......