Ling Han saw that she was so happy, thinking that he could return soon, so he didn't alarm her, shook his head, and walked towards the school gate, in the guard room, he waved at one of the thin and tall young men who looked very energetic, called him to his side, and told him to go out for a trip, let him be vigilant, he would come back soon, and he would not be delayed for long. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Knowing that Ling Han had already understood his identity, the man nodded and agreed to his request.

Ling Han didn't know how much thought and effort An Shuiruo, the president of Swire Group, had put into her baby daughter, nor how many bodyguards had been arranged around her daughter, this doorman Ling Han had seen him in Mumashan Villa, and she was very concerned about the safety of this only daughter. It was easy to arrange herself to study in this key high school in Zhongzhou, and she was also inserted into her daughter's class, and at the same time it was easy to arrange a bodyguard to the school as a doorman, it seems that she spends a lot of money on the sponsorship of Zhongzhou No. 1 Middle School every year, otherwise, the principal who is usually arrogant and usually walks looking at the sky will agree to An Shuiruo's request so easily, all for the sake of money, everything is so easy to do. It seems that the phrase "money can make ghosts grind" must have been extracted from the accumulation of life.

Ling Han slowly went to the parking lot and drove the car, and then drove towards An Shuiyan's villa at a slightly faster speed than a snail. Normally, it only takes about ten minutes to get to school, but today it took Ling Han a full forty minutes to drive back to Mumashan Villa from school, which is not much faster than walking. Hehe, at this rate, if the little witch of the An family knows, she will definitely laugh at him for only going to compete with small animals such as snails and turtles, and maybe he will fight for a championship and come back.

Because Ling Han is driving, he is obviously walking the car, he has been thinking hard about how to deal with the upcoming storm, how to deal with the attack of the iceberg beauty, the result can be imagined, because how can this matter be so easy to solve, you can't say that this is a misunderstanding, right? You can't say it's a joke, can you?

Ling Han's head hurt when he thought about it, and in the end, he thought that once this matter was uneven, it would be a big deal, so he patted his ass and left: Damn, it's a big deal, Lao Tzu is gone, what's the big deal, whether he beats or scolds Lao Tzu to take the call. It's just that if this matter is caused by An Shuiruo, it is inevitable that he will tell the old cigarette stick, and he will not be able to gain a foothold in the country, and he can only run to a small island in the South Pacific Ocean to live an incognito life.

Ling Han prepared for the worst, so he entered the villa of the iceberg beauty An Shuiyan without hesitation.

What happens next? Do you hear someone screaming like a pig? Oh, why didn't you move after waiting for a long time? What happens next?

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Next......

What happened next will definitely be a big surprise, hehe, without the next, Ling Han walked into the villa and was stunned by the scene in front of him, he was stunned for a while, and he didn't wake up for a long time.

Ling Han smelled a refreshing fragrance before he entered the house, wasn't that right? This morning, he left the living room of the iceberg beauty with his nose covered, why did the smell of wine become perfume?

He walked two steps into the living room of An Shuiyan's house, although the pungent smell of wine last night was still a mess, but the whole room had already been cleaned up, obviously because the freshener was sprayed to dispel the smell of wine, and now as soon as this person walked in, he didn't have the feeling of nausea last night. Ling Han felt strange, it stands to reason that An Shuiyan scored more than three times last night, where did she get the energy to clean up these rooms?

Especially the two pots of Junzi Orchid placed on the coffee table give people a refreshing feeling, this is obviously newly bought, all this is not like a sign of lightning and thunder, a storm is coming? It's like the feeling of a spring breeze blowing on your face? Which one is this iceberg beauty playing? This made Ling Han more and more incomprehensible.

This An Shuiyan obviously told herself to go home, but what about her? Where did she go?

At this time, there was a symphony of pots and pans in the kitchen, oh, there is someone in the kitchen, who could it be? Could it be An Shuiyan, the hostess of this villa? Is she well rested? How do you have the energy to work in the kitchen?

Ling Han quietly came to the door of the kitchen, and secretly looked inside, only to see a woman in home clothes busy in the kitchen. Oh, who will this be An Shuiyan? It is clearly the iceberg beauty An Shuiyan preparing lunch in the kitchen.

What's the situation? She's not angry? It's not like a person of her temperament who suffers a dumb loss like this quietly, and doesn't ask for justice. Ling Han's nerves were short-circuited at this time, and he couldn't figure it out.

It turned out that Ling Han's planned n plans seemed to be redundant, just like the feeling of a boxing master who wanted to hit the opponent with a punch, but ended up hitting the cotton hard, so that Ling Han couldn't react for a long time. Ling Han thought about it so much, but he didn't think of this kind of solution.

An Shuiyan also saw Ling Han coming back at this time, she tilted her head and smiled at Ling Han, and said in surprise: "I'm back, the meal will be ready soon, and the meal will be ready soon." ”

This is a woman from a good family, a woman from a good family who is gentle and kind and has a husband and children. Ling Han's brain couldn't turn around, he came to Zhongzhou to marry An Xiaoxiao on the instructions of the old cigarette stick, he never thought that the marriage with An Xiaoxiao had not been skimmed, but he hooked up with her aunt, even if he filmed that bloody TV, there was no such absurd plot!

Ling Han, who was stunned, heard An Shuiyan's gentle and coquettish words, so he had to nod mechanically. He felt superfluous to say anything at this time, because his mind was now blank, and his heart was a mess, An Shuiyan was rude to him, not only did she not hold him accountable, but she also catered to him in such a condescending manner, polite to him, and humble like a woman in an island country treats her husband, which made Ling Han suspect that she had gone to the wrong room for a while. The more An Shuiyan was like this, the more Ling Han felt that it would not be so simple, would she use this illusion to confuse him and use dark means to send him to the Western Heaven when Ling Han was unprepared, this is not impossible, isn't there a saying? That is: the most poisonous woman's heart.

Hey, it's really possible, she's not going to take advantage of his sleep at night to cut his troublesome guy with a knife. Otherwise, just like at noon today, when he warmly invited him to lunch, he put that colorless and tasteless poison in the food he ate in advance, so that Ling Han died quietly after a while, Gao, this is killing people invisibly, even more powerful than depicted in some martial arts novels.

If An Shuiyan took one cry, two troubles, and three hangings, scolded herself in every possible way, and even picked up a kitchen knife to chase and chase herself to death, it would be easier for him to accept it. It's a big deal to let her be slaughtered and admitted to the hospital, which will be much more reassuring as long as she vents the resentment in her heart. This is all self-inflicted, there is nothing to say, and if you do it, you must have the courage to bear the punishment, and if you can't even do this, you don't have to mix in society.

Can now? Now An Shuiyan has no action in this regard at all, and is still working hard there to prepare lunch, what is this? Ling Han couldn't help but feel uneasy, unable to calm down. Ling Han saw that the harder she worked to prepare lunch, the more she felt that there was a thorn in her heart, seeing that this situation was clearly a Hongmen banquet, this banquet was not a good banquet, the banquet was not a good banquet, it was strange that Ling Han's mood would improve.

An Shuiyan didn't stay busy for long, and prepared a sumptuous meal, which was full of color, flavor, and appetite, although there were not many varieties, but it was exquisite. There are diced chicken in a palace pot, sweet and sour pork ribs, mapo tofu and a vegetarian dish, of course, soup is indispensable, the soup is stewed hoof flower soup with Hu douban.

Seeing that such a table of meals was cooked by the beautiful editor-in-chief Iceberg Beauty herself, Ling Han was really moved, especially when she tossed for most of the night last night and didn't rest well, not only did she not hold a grudge against him, but also prepared this sumptuous meal for him, it was really not easy for this beautiful woman who usually rarely cooks to do her part, it was really difficult for her.

When An Shuiyan brought the last dish to the table, she opened a bottle of French red wine, and seeing that Ling Han was still standing stupidly, she said, "Sit, do you want me to feed you?" "An Shuiyan is completely the style of the hostess, how can there be that indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away? She also had a hint of childlike attitude, which made Ling Han even more incomprehensible, he really couldn't help it, and decided to talk to her about his doubts straight to the point: "Hey, Miss An, how are you going to punish me as a bastard?" You say, no matter what conditions you offer, I will continue, and I will never frown. ”

Ling Han has something in his heart, now he can't taste anything even if he is asked to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, oh, to describe it in one word, that is, the taste is the same as chewing wax, yes, it is the same as chewing wax. If he doesn't figure out how the beauty in front of him will punish him now, his heart will be as uncomfortable as a cat scratch, and he will hold back until the end.

An Shuiyan listened to Ling Han's question, frowned, raised her head silently, looked at Ling Han's face for a long time, and in the end, she still didn't say anything, as if nothing had happened last night, just squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "What are you shivering, eat." ”

When she had finished speaking, she sat down at the table, opened the bottle of red wine with a corkscrew, and poured most of the red wine into the goblet in front of her, and the red wine was as dazzling as human blood. Ling Han saw this wine and thought, if she stabbed herself with a knife, would the blood that flowed out be so bright red?

Ling Han knew that if she wanted to negotiate with herself, she would never do it at the dinner table, and when she was hesitating, An Shuiyan spoke: "I don't want to say anything now, I just want you to accompany me to eat, and as for the rest, I will talk about it after eating." ”