Chapter 117: Living with a Dog?
Qiao Wenhan's face leaned over, but An Xiaoxi didn't block it. Although she had seen it many times, she was not immune to this handsome face. Qiao Wenhan is a poison, which is very strong and has no antidote.
"Shall I come to live at your house?"
Changing his condescending tone, Qiao Wenhan's cold gentleness made An Xiaoxi a little unbearable.
"My temple is small, and I can't accommodate you as a great god."
An Xiaoxi just wanted to close the kitchen door, but Qiao Wenhan took the lead and opened it with his hand.
"Hey! Ann Creek. β
The gentleness dissipated instantly, and the eyebrows were slightly raised, and An Xiaoxi knew that the weather of the eldest young master Qiao was about to turn cloudy.
"When I say, 'Is it good?' I'm not talking to you. It's not good, you know? β
An Xiaoxi wanted to close the door and quickly hide before the storm came. Who knows what this tyrant Qiao Wenhan will do.
Qiao Wenhan's eyes were staring at her, as if they wanted to penetrate all her careful thoughts. The hand holding the door was already green, and An Xiaoxi was even more afraid.
"Let go, I'll catch your hand later!"
Qiao Wenhan seemed to not understand, he pulled the door tightly, and his eyes became murderous.
"Don't digress the subject, do you understand it or not?"
"Okay, okay, understand, okay? I'm frying fish, don't be crazy here. β
An Xiaoxi used the excuse to go to see the fire, and suddenly let go. Retreat.
"What a madman."
An Xiaoxi turned the range hood on the highest gear, relying on noise to cover up her whispered resistance.
"Don't speak ill of people behind your back. OkοΌ β
I don't know when, Qiao Wenhan has stood behind her unconsciously, gently hugging her waist from behind.
An Xiaoxi was frightened, and the shovel in his hand fell down, but was caught by Qiao Wenhan in time.
"Qiao Wenhan, don't suddenly appear like a ghost, okay, I have a bad heart, don't be scared."
"I don't know who has a ghost in his heart. I've always been upright, unlike some ...... Lunatic. β
Sure enough, he heard the whispering just now.
"Okay, I'm crazy, please go out immediately, you are delicate and expensive, I can't help but hack you to death later, I'm not responsible."
Who knew that Qiao Wenhan, a madman, was 10,000 times crazier than An Xiaoxi imagined. picked up a fruit knife and stuffed it into An Xiaoxi.
"Come on, what are you waiting for, cut it now. Come here. β
Qiao Wenhan pulled the collar to reveal his good-looking jaw angle and collarbone, the skin on his chest was a healthy and pale complexion, and the scoundrel's eyes were devastating.
"Do you think I don't dare?"
An Xiaoxi took the knife and skillfully tested the blade with his fingers, which was very sharp.
smiled playfully, "Mr. Qiao, this is your own initiative to die." β
An Xiaoxi smiled evilly, turned down the fire on the stove, and slowly walked towards Qiao Wenhan.
reversed the situation, his expression seemed to say, "Qiao Wenhan, you little lamb, you are going to hehehehe...... today"
"An Xiaoxi, what do you want to do?"
Qiao Wenhan took a step back, his hands in front of his chest.
"I've made your wish come true, Mr. Qiao."
"Stop!"
Qiao Wenhan made a pause gesture.
An Xiaoxi pressed forward step by step, holding a knife with fierce eyes.
"What do you want to do? Murder of your own boyfriend?"
Qiao Wenhan changed his tone, and deliberately used a magnetic voice in the broadcasting cavity, changing from a tough attitude to playing the bitter card.
"Hee-hee-hee"
An Xiaoxi gestured with her hand, and Qiao Wenhan aimed at the knife in her hand with the rest of her eyes, for fear that she would accidentally hurt herself again.
"I ......"
Before stepping on it, a puddle of water on the ground appeared out of place, An Xiaoxi's soles slipped on the soles of his feet, the knife flew out, Qiao Wenhan flashed, and the knife fell into the sink behind him with a "clang".
Frightened, An Xiaoxi broke out in a cold sweat.
"How are you?"
Qiao Wenhan took An Xiaoxi's hand and stared at her with his eyes. Prepare for a storm of taunts.
"You are not good at learning, and you still want to murder your husband, but you are embarrassed?"
An Xiaoxi's wrist was grabbed by Qiao Wenhan and couldn't break free. Seeing that An Xiaoxi's face was so angry that he was embarrassed, Qiao Wenhan took advantage of the situation, An Xiaoxi turned around, and rolled directly into his arms.
"Say, do you want me to come to your house?"
Qiao Wenhan's tone, where is there room to say "no", An Xiaoxi knew that his life was in his hands, so he didn't dare to say anything, only fought back with his eyes.
"Acquiesce to me, and I'll just take your consent. I'll clean up tomorrow, by the way, a few rooms in your house. β
Having seen the layout of An Xiaoxi's house early in the morning, Qiao Wenhan pretended to be confused and wanted to tease An Xiaoxi again.
"I only have a bedroom in my house, and I don't have a place to sleep when you come."
Saying that, An Xiaoxi wanted to go to the bathroom, and after struggling a few times, Qiao Wenhan let go of her in his arms, propped up on the door with one hand, blocked, she couldn't go anywhere, and she had to solve the problem before she could leave the kitchen.
"Don't go, you say, where I'm here to stay."
People have three urgencies, An Xiaoxi is a little unable to hold back, and he has to break through when he is in a hurry. But Qiao Wenhan's copper wall and iron wall did not move at all, and An Xiaoxi could only squat down angrily.
Pretend to cry.
"Without you being such a bully, I won't let me go to the bathroom, what kind of heart do you have, if it weren't for the fact that today is your mother's birthday, I ......"
He whimpered and sobbed.
"What are you going to do, it's not my mother's birthday, what are you going to do?"
Qiao Wenhan smiled and stimulated An Xiaoxi.
"I'll chop you down, make you into braised pork, and feed it to the dogs!"
"The most poisonous woman's heart, feed the dog?!"
Qiao Wenhan helped An Xiaoxi up, and he could also see that An Xiaoxi was not crying at all. will plan and accompany her to finish this play.
"It's not forcing you to die, what's wrong with coming to live in your house? The world of two, what's so bad. β
"It's just not good!"
"What's wrong?"
Qiao Wenhan put his arm on her shoulder, as if to comfort her sad mood.
"It's not good anywhere!"
An Xiaoxi said, glanced at Qiao Wenhan, and while he was not paying attention, he grabbed that arm is a big bite, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and bit it.
"Hey! Cook me into braised pork for a long time and feed it to the dog, it's to feed your dog. β
Qiao Wenhan didn't have a painful expression on his face at all, but laughed out loud.
An Xiaoxi's anger surged, and she was in a hurry to go to the toilet. didn't want to worry about him, so he let go and ran directly to the bathroom, Qiao Wenhan dragged his steps and came to the bathroom door slowly to wait for her.
Covering his mouth and smiling the whole time, An Xiaoxi is the source of happiness in his life, to be precise, it should be a fountain of happiness.
"An Xiaoxi, can you be more obedient? Mess around with me every day, aren't you tired? β
Through the door, Qiao Wenhan and An Xiaoxi talked without a stubble. An Xiaoxi did not reply a word.
It wasn't until there was a rushing sound from inside that An Xiaoxi opened the door and came out, his face pale.
"I said, Mr. Qiao, do you like to chat with people in the bathroom, what a weird freak."
After An Xiaoxi washed his hands, he shook the water in his hands vigorously and rushed at Qiao Wenhan. Wet up his expensive custom coat. But he didn't care and continued to ask An Xiaoxi.
"Say, ...... the end"
"Are you bothered by it! If you want to come, you can come and sleep on the sofa without a bedroom, it's really long-winded, Qiao Wenhan. Have you fed the dogs with your noble coldness! β
An Xiaoxi walked to the kitchen angrily, and couldn't help but turn around and scold, and at some point, her and Qiao Wenhan's identities were completely reversed.
She has become the rational and cold one, and Qiao Wenhan has become the impulsive and naΓ―ve one.
"Yes, my Gao Leng fed the dog, the one who bit my arm just now."
Qiao Wenhan couldn't hold back a smile, his fair skin background was pink, it was really embarrassing for Mr. Qiao, the laughter was so strange. An Xiaoxi shook her head helplessly.
"Qiao Wenhan, you are forbidden to go into the kitchen to bother me, if you still want to eat tonight."
An Xiaoxi was in the kitchen, holding a large spatula, warning Qiao Wenhan without intimidation, and her tone sounded soft.
Whoa......
An Xiaoxi poured the freshly drained Shanghai green into the pot, and the sound of oil popping made her not notice the change in the scenery outside the window.
Qiao Wenhan came to the balcony and looked at the warm little world arranged by An Xiaoxi. In an area of less than six square meters, a three-story flower stand is placed, some of which are succulent, and some of which are full of stars and spider plants.
There was a dark pot with some shallots in it.
The small American round table and two small wooden chairs are warm and ordinary. Compared with the decorations of Qiao's mansion, which are top-notch calligraphy and paintings at every turn, An Xiaoxi's small apartment has a kind of homely warmth.
If he is not the president of Jinqiao Group, not the heir of the Qiao family, just an ordinary office worker, squeezed into a small one-bedroom apartment with the woman he likes, visiting the vegetable market every day, cooking, bickering, and falling in love, it seems to be good.
Qiao Wenhan was looking at An Xiaoxi's small balcony in a daze, and the weather turned from sunny to cloudy. The drizzling rain will fall as soon as it is said, and this night, An Xiaoxi can't escape.
β¦β¦
"Hey! Big handsome"
An Xiaoxi's voice came from the living room, and Qiao Wenhan looked at it in response, and a large table of food had been served. An Xiaoxi wore an apron, like a snail girl, and like a pea princess.
walked to the dining table in a few big steps, held An Xiaoxi's face with both hands, and kissed it deeply.
An Xiaoxi didn't react yet, regretting that she hadn't wiped her mouth after trying the dish just now, and there was a taste in her mouth, or garlic. The emperor's tongue, Qiao Wenhan, was like a dysfunction of taste, completely ignoring the existence of these disturbing breaths.
"I love you, Ann Xiaoxi."
Qiao Wenhan's eyes were as sincere as a child.
An Xiaoxi is most afraid of touching anyone's sincerity, although she is a little slippery head who does not deceive or harm people, but she is inexplicably afraid to bear all the trust of a person, as if she is a little careless, she will live up to that feeling.
On the night of the alliance with Moon Mountain, An Xiaoxi gave his heart to Qiao Wenhan, and he was willing to do anything for Qiao Wenhan.
But she was not ready to accept Qiao Wenhan's sincerity, it seemed that Qiao Wenhan just needed to like her like now, and he didn't need to go deeper. This indescribable sense of distance tugged at her. A small scar was delicately drawn in their relationship.
"Fool. It's time to eat! β
An Xiaoxi joked coquettishly, and Qiao Wenhan hugged her and gave her another deep kiss.
The food was completely cold, and Qiao Wenhan didn't care.
An Xiaoxi was immersed in sweetness, and her thoughts were all occupied by Qiao Wenhan.
Falling in love with him is not allowed to be distracted, quibbled, or escaped. An Xiaoxi was eaten by him.