Chapter 141: The Pink Kitchen
"Don't cry."
Seeing An Xiaoxi crying with pear blossoms and rain, Qiao Wenhan's face was unbearable.
An Xiaoxi raised his head, just in time to meet that concerned look, and the whole person fell. Somehow, today is particularly fragile, and even a little vexatiously overly nervous.
All because Qiao Wenhan is too important to her.
With Qiao Wenhan's affectionate words in his ears, his eyes were full of his tenderness and concern, An Xiaoxi felt that this excitement was not real, and he was about to flutter if he couldn't resist it.
"Don't really cry, it's too ugly for you to cry."
One sentence dragged An Xiaoxi from the tender clouds into the ruthless world, this Qiao Wenhan is really angry and loving!
"You're ugly, your whole family is ugly!"
An Xiaoxi's rebuttal had no power at all, and the Qiao family did not have a crooked melon and cracked jujube except for the famous beauty genes.
"Well, it's not like I'm not coming back."
Qiao Wenhan turned around and went to the kitchen, prepared the plates, and the two had dinner together.
The white shirt behind him clearly had a blood mark.
An Xiaoxi was stunned, and sure enough, he was injured.
"Qiao Wenhan, your back is bleeding!"
Almost with a crying tone, An Xiaoxi's emotional ups and downs came too quickly, her heart was pounding, and she couldn't resist it.
"Really?"
Qiao Wenhan looked disdainful, looking at An Xiaoxi as if he was looking at a worried old mother.
"Men are a little sad to be sexy! Got it? ”
Flicking An Xiaoxi's forehead lightly, Qiao Wenhan felt a burning pain on his back.
A wound is like that, when you don't pay attention, it doesn't hurt, but once you start to care, it hurts unstoppably.
The serial car accident just now, Qiao Wenhan was also affected a little, his car was fine, but when he got out of the car to check, he was injured in the back by the fragments of the secondary explosion, fortunately, there was no major problem, and after a simple bandage, he rushed straight to An Xiaoxi's house.
He was already more than two hours late for this appointment, and he would be cut by An Xiaoxi's tigress.
"I don't understand, I can't stand you anymore!"
An Xiaoxi took out the medicine box and wanted to help check it, she didn't dare to think about what Qiao Wenhan had experienced just now, she only hoped that the wound would not be too tragic, otherwise with her mental state today, she would definitely collapse.
"Here, let me see."
As soon as An Xiaoxi touched Qiao Wenhan's shirt, the shirt cracked like a decaying unearthed artifact.
Qiao Wenhan's wound has been bandaged, but the length of the wound can still be seen. The slender wound was seven or eight centimeters long, like an ugly centipede, lying on Qiao Wenhan's shiny and delicate skin.
But An Xiaoxi didn't need to worry too much, she didn't see the blood-red wound, the blood clots wrapped in mud and sand, and the neat bandaging technique must have come from the hands of professional medical personnel. An Xiaoxi suddenly felt that nothing had changed for the worse, and her guess was only the worst guess after all.
Mutter...... Hungry.
An Xiaoxi closed the medicine box with a "bang", didn't ask anything, didn't say anything.
"Miss An, do you believe in Buddhism? Eat so vegan. ”
Qiao Wenhan took a few side dishes made by An Xiaoxi and put them on the table, protesting in this way that she didn't give meat.
"Eat meat...... Stinky, if you want to become a stinky man, just eat meat. ”
An Xiaoxi didn't know where the crooked reasoning came from, so he forcibly explained. In fact, she has been tight recently, weak and often feels heavy. I can't eat anything that is too heavy, and I feel sick to my stomach just by seeing big fish and meat.
"What, you dislike me for stinking?"
Qiao Wenhan stood up suddenly, surrounded An Xiaoxi with his height advantage, and directly pushed down the wall next to the dining table, forcibly knocking the wall.
An Xiaoxi's body was already unpleasant, and before Qiao Wenhan made his heart beat suddenly, his heart panicked, and his face was red.
"Who was it before, I thought it was very fragrant, and when I was doing laundry, huh...... Sniff secretly. ”
The corners of Qiao Wenhan's mouth floated into a wicked smile, but his eyes were full of the sweetness of the past.
Those stupidities that An Xiaoxi committed now seem to be all cute. This is something that Qiao Dashao didn't expect. Picked up a cook in the night market, and also picked up a super confidant and lover.
In the words of a businessman, it is a profit.
But love is not a business, how much can he give An Xiaoxi? The love he gave An Xiaoxi, how much will An Xiaoxi give him?
Qiao Wenhan thought of this, and suddenly let go of his hand.
"Divine dog Creek, come and eat, don't waste your nose."
Qiao Wenhan's trademark sarcasm made An Xiaoxi not notice the shift of his thoughts just now, so he didn't see the black flashing in his eyes.
……
"Why do you always come to my house at night, it's really ......"
After eating, An Xiaoxi washed the dishes by the sink, and Qiao Wenhan watched her wash the dishes like an overseer.
By the way, listen to her muttering complaints.
Qiao Wenhan felt that An Xiaoxi was really like a hamster, and he had even given An Xiaoxi, a hamster, a name in his mind, called "Qiuqiu".
"Also, it's too much for you to come to my house for dinner and always don't work! According to international practice, generally speaking, the person who cooks does not wash the dishes, and the person who washes the dishes does not cook, and it is necessary to complement each other to ......"
An Xiaoxi vented her dissatisfaction in a rambling manner, but it was actually not a complaint, this kind of slightly happy physical work sometimes really let her enjoy.
Giving is also a manifestation of love, provided that Qiao Wenhan will cherish it, after all, he has been served by a bunch of servants at home since he was a child, and it is easy not to take An Xiaoxi's contribution seriously.
"Next time you come to wash the dishes, remember!"
An Xiaoxi suddenly looked at Qiao Wenhan viciously and found that he was playing with his mobile phone and didn't listen at all.
Angry, he took off his gloves and threw them into the sink, splashing a pile of foam.
"Don't wash it! Miss Ben strikes! ”
An Xiaoxi clasped his hands on his chest and sat on the sofa to "close his eyes and recuperate", in fact, he was secretly observing Qiao Wenhan's reaction.
Unexpectedly, the young master completely took her words as a deaf ear, and still looked at the phone with a frown.
An Xiaoxi shook her head and sighed, this life is really bitter!
Qiao Wenhan saw it completely, but he didn't say anything, wanting to see how this little girl would act next.
Women have to rely on coaxing, but this little girl is very difficult to coax, don't give money, say insult her personality, and give her a maid, saying that she has hands and feet. Qiao Wenhan's tricks to women in the past all failed.
"Okay, you're still angry with me."
Qiao Wenhan said this sentence in order to alleviate the embarrassment, which made the atmosphere even more embarrassing.
didn't turn on the TV, the room was quiet, An Xiaoxi still closed his eyes and pretended to fall asleep in pain, what he said was like swallowing air, and there was no response, but a lonely tail note lingered in his mind, always reminding himself how embarrassing it was for others to take the initiative to talk without buying it.
"When I count to three, you immediately open your eyes and stop being angry."
Qiao Wenhan cleared his throat, wanting to express the seriousness of this matter.
But this overly serious atmosphere seemed weak and funny, as if he insisted on giving his domineering a step down.
But when a gentleman says a word, the horse is difficult to chase, and the words are spoken, and it is always difficult to break his promise.
"One ......"
Qiao Wenhan deliberately spoke short and clear, declaring his majesty.
Ke'an Xiaoxi didn't move at all, and didn't give any face.
"Two ......"
An Xiaoxi was not even afraid of her eyelashes, and still maintained a vibration frequency that matched her breathing.
Qiao Wenhan was a little angry, this little girl was obviously working against him.
Good guys, chess opponents.
"Three ......"
To put it simply, it didn't become muddy at all because of An Xiaoxi's non-cooperation.
Ke'an Creek is still as unresponsive as a salted fish that has lost its dreams.
"Ann Creek! Don't get an inch! ”
Qiao Wenhan warned in a low voice, his voice was a little terrifying, and he was already on the verge of being really angry.
"Ann!"
Qiao Wenhan's voice raised, but An Xiaoxi was still unmoved. Deeply, I fell asleep.
Her spirit was highly tense all night, and she was already exhausted.
In addition, a series of household chores such as cooking, cleaning and washing dishes add to the burden.
Recently, the weather has been cold and his body is very tired, and An Xiaoxi himself feels that he is not as diligent as before.
Qiao Wenhan was ashamed of what he had just done.
He already has a family fortune of hundreds of millions of yuan and an enviable career, although he is in crisis, he is still a big gold in the eyes of others. Such a man would make his own woman so tired.
An Xiaoxi fell asleep, like a thorn of flesh, growing out of Qiao Wenhan's heart.
"Sleep, little fool."
Qiao Wenhan gently sent a kiss on her forehead, which was an expression of "good night".
Raising his eyes, he swept the messy pile of dirty dishes.
Look at the pink gloves and pink apron that were thrown away. Qiao Wenhan had an idea in his heart, which he had never tried before.
……
The kitchen was buzzing with the sound of running water.
The dishes were fiddled with by a pair of clumsy hands, and the sound was surprisingly loud.
Every time there was a loud noise, Qiao Wenhan would raise his eyes to look at An Xiaoxi lying on the sofa to see if she had been woken up.
After all, being woken up is a small matter, and being found by An Xiaoxi that Qiao Wenhan was washing dishes with a pink apron and pink latex gloves at this time, was the most terrifying.
However, Mr. Qiao, he was too worried.
An Xiaoxi didn't fall asleep at all.
I have always kept one eye open and one eye closed.
Seeing Qiao Wenhan clumsily cleaning the dishes in the kitchen, An Xiaoxi's heart warmed.
This is not a man who is inconsiderate, and he can still do a lot for her.
Moreover, men who do housework, who say that they are not full of charm.
An Xiaoxi opened her eyes, slowed her steps, and slowly walked to the kitchen.
From behind Qiao Wenhan, he hugged his waist.
Qiao Wenhan seemed to be excited, and his whole person trembled for a second. The plate in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"Look for death! Ann Creek! ”
Finally, An Xiaoxi saw his embarrassment, Qiao Wenhan was embarrassed, and directly manifested himself as angry and unreasonable.
Ke'an Xiaoxi knows that this man has a soft heart.