At ten o'clock in the evening, Yuan Jincheng, who had been working overtime until now, had just arrived home and found that the living room was exceptionally quiet.

After he sat on the sofa and drank a cup of tea, Jian Mei couldn't help frowning and called the butler over.

"Is the young grandmother back?"

He deliberately concealed the discomfort in his heart, and the first time he asked Lin Xi'an about it, it still made him nervous like a little boy who had just fallen in love.

After the housekeeper glanced at him suspiciously, he respectfully told everything that had happened after Lin Xi'an came back, and before waiting for Yuan Jincheng to speak, he added another sentence.

"The young grandmother didn't even eat dinner, and it didn't seem to be very good at first."

After the words fell, the housekeeper cautiously glanced at Yuan Jincheng, and saw that he did not have any change in his expression, and the whole person was relieved.

Yuan Jincheng raised his eyebrows, never thought that she would have a lost day when she had always been as lively as a rabbit? Are you even willing to give up the food?

"I see, you go get busy."

After speaking, he stood up and walked directly to the study on the third floor, the housekeeper looked at his firm steps, and thought that he was looking for Lin Xi'an.

But the moment I saw him turn up to the third floor, I realized that he didn't want to find Lin Xi'an at all, but just wanted to continue working.

In the study.

Yuan Jincheng took out the unfinished documents in a serious manner and looked at the contents of the documents intently.

Time passed little by little, and ten minutes later, he was still looking at the page he had just opened, and even he didn't know why.

Yuan Jincheng, who had been sitting for nearly half an hour, pushed the file away irritably, and his mind was full of the words that the housekeeper said, which made him very curious about what happened to Lin Xi'an.

"I just don't want my partner to have any problems."

Before he stood up, he suddenly spoke coldly, and the concern in his eyes was also hidden by him.

When he walked into the room, Lin Xi'an was lying on the bed, the whole person was shrunk into a ball, the quilt covered his head, and only a white and tender foot was exposed.

What the hell is this sleeping position?

After seeing this scene, Yuan Jincheng couldn't help frowning, a touch of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he coughed lightly.

"I'm back."

He stood on the edge of the bed and said coldly, but it was just a very ordinary sentence, but it made him feel very uncomfortable.

Lin Xi'an, who was covering the quilt, moved his body restlessly, even if he responded to him, he didn't even look at him.

Yuan Jincheng suddenly suffered such a cold reception, and was stunned for a while.

"That's how you treat your husband? Have you forgotten all the three and four virtues of women? ”

He has never been machismo, but Lin Xi'an's indifferent attitude made a flash of annoyance in his heart, and he couldn't wait to drag her up now.

"Dear, there is no one else here, don't hold your shelf, not to mention that it is not ancient now, do you understand that the three virtues and four virtues are in the past tense?"

She still didn't make any movement, just refuted his words in a sullen manner under the quilt, and was already close to the fiery Lin Xi'an, forcibly suppressing the discomfort in her heart.

Yuan Jincheng's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person looked extremely sensitive.

"So you're protesting against me? Don't forget that this is my home. ”

His muffled tone was very uncomfortable, obviously not saying these things, but he never wanted to blurt out what he didn't want to say.

"I'm not feeling well, I have the right to rest, otherwise you are oppressing the working people."

She didn't move the whole time, lazily like a sloth, clinging to the quilt and not moving.

Seeing this, he slowly approached the bed, and then stretched out his big palm to snatch the quilt she was holding and threw it on the ground.

"What exactly do you want to do? Sick, right? I shouldn't have provoked you, did I? ”

Lin Xi'an, who didn't know how to be unconscious, sat up in an instant, his clear eyes glared at her viciously, and his silver teeth clenched.

"I'm hungry, go make me a supper."

He didn't see her puffing up, but instead instructed her to do what she didn't want to do now, and his face was completely taken for granted.

The angry Lin Xi'an wanted to stand up and slap him in the face, considering that he dared to hold a gun at her before, such a thought disappeared in a flash, and then simply threw out two words: "Don't do it!" ”

Seeing that she finally had a trace of vitality to quarrel with him, he was a lot relieved, but he felt very unhappy with her attitude.

"It's okay if you don't do it, Gu Xiaobai ......"

"You dare!"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Lin Xi'an stood on the bed with a fuss, stretched out his index finger and glared at him angrily, directly interrupting his words.

"Why do you think I don't dare?"

Yuan Jincheng didn't pay attention to her threat at all, he stood by the bed with his hands around his chest, and a smile flashed on his face from time to time.

This made Lin Xi'an feel a tingling on his scalp, and he had already greeted his ancestors at the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, but he didn't dare to say a word of threat.

Halfway, Lin Xi'an rubbed his hair irritably, glared at him angrily, and gritted his teeth and said, "You're not afraid of what I'll do at night?" ”

When the words fell, a smile appeared on her face again, as if she thought of the fate of the first few times she took the initiative to bring him food and drink.

"I will supervise the whole process, and I can do it right under my nose, do you think you have the strength?"

Yuan Jincheng glanced at her with a squint, and his eyes were full of overestimating eyes.

"Ahh

Lin Xi'an squatted down and hammered the bed hard, glared at him viciously after beating him, and got off the bed resignedly.

After dragging his body downstairs in casual slippers, he walked straight to the kitchen, without thinking to ask him what he wanted to eat.

Yuan Jincheng followed her to the kitchen, and saw that she took out some food from the refrigerator neatly, and directly ignored his existence, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Don't you want to ask me what I want to eat?"

He forced back the smile in his heart and deliberately asked with a straight face.

Lin Xi'an, who was taking out eggs, steak, and pasta from the refrigerator, suddenly glanced at him, and put the food aside slowly.

"Do you think I'll make what you want to eat? If I want to order food, I'll ask someone to come and make it. ”

She looked up at the time, and although it was late, it was unkind to wake them up to cook.

But the person to serve is Yuan Jincheng, and it has nothing to do with her!

Yuan Jincheng raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't feel so angry because of her words, but his expression was very flat.

"Well, then what do you do and what I eat, do it."

As soon as the words were finished, he sat down at the table beside him, completely waiting for the master to have supper.

Lin Xi'an, who was weak, couldn't help but glance at him, and suddenly realized that Yuan Jincheng was really not ordinary verbosity.

She resigned herself to tying her apron, boiling water in the pot very skillfully, and then lit another pot, and before the water in the pot was dry, she poured the oil directly.

Then, in the sound of "stinging, stinging", she put a whole steak into it, and the oil originally popped out, and after the steak was put into the pot, the hot oil was directly cheapened.

Lin Xi'an, who had no energy, was holding chopsticks and wanted to turn over the steak, but she never thought that the hot oil was splashed on her hands.

Feeling the pain, she let go of the hand holding the chopsticks, then retracted and rubbed it tightly with her other hand.

The originally white hand immediately turned red, and the painful Lin Xi inhaled straight, and his brows furrowed, but he didn't shout a word of pain.

Suddenly, a tall figure suddenly rushed over, grabbed her hand directly, and then walked to the side of the vegetable sink and washed her wound with cold water.

The cold water rushed down, so that the pain on the burned hand was gradually relieved, and Lin Xi'an's whole person relaxed.

"What a fool, you can't do such a simple thing."

His big palm was still holding her arm, and when he lowered his head to speak, his chin was just above her head, and the posture of the two looked particularly ambiguous.

"What do you mean by such a simple thing? Ah, why are you so hateful as a dead man? ”

Lin Xi'an raised his head, his head rested on his chest, his eyes were facing each other, and the line of sight was only a dozen centimeters apart, as long as he lowered his head slightly, the lips of the two could touch.

The hot breath he exhaled sprayed on her face, and Yuan Jincheng's deep eyes locked on her tightly, not feeling that his current posture was ambiguous at all.

Her nostrils were filled with his masculine scent, his own fragrance, and for a moment, the sound of his heartbeat in his chest was in her ears, and everything seemed to be still.

"Can you concentrate a little bit when you're doing things? Or do you find your hands resistant? ”

His cold voice sounded again, but this time it was in her ears, but it didn't mean to be cold or blamed.

On the contrary, there is a feeling of pampering.

Lin Xi'an, who suddenly came back to her senses, found that her heart was beating very strongly, and she pressed her chest with her other hand.

deliberately took a few deep breaths with an expressionless face, but in my heart I was very annoyed by the budding just now.

"He deliberately used a beautiful man's trick, Lin Xi'an, you have to be calm, all this he does is acting, you are just a cooperative relationship!"

Lin Xi'an's eyes were looking around, and there was no pain in his hands.

"Does it still hurt?"

Yuan Jincheng held Lin Xi'an's thin white wrist, waited for a while without waiting for her answer, looked down and found that the person in his arms was wandering, which made him very unhappy.

He squeezed her wrist a little harder.

"Wow! Tyrant, you tyrant, why don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade so much? ”

Lin Xi'an came back to her senses with a snort, struggling to escape from his arms, and if she continued to stay in his arms, she might lose all her ability to protect herself.

Despot? With a touch of coldness in the corners of Yuan Jincheng's eyes, he glanced at her reddened hands expressionlessly, and his thin lips opened slightly, "Thinking about other wild men in my arms?" ”

"What do you want other wild men? I'm just, huh, what's the smell? ”

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly smelled a burning smell, and she hurriedly looked in the direction of the pot, and even couldn't wait to walk over.

Before he could take a step, he was pulled over by his whole person.

"I'll come."