Chapter 63: Yan Da Beauty's Internal Injuries

But when I thought about it, I thought of Huo Jingyan's rogue personality......

Yan Xinling was vomiting in her heart: Phew, this design is not suitable for him.

This style is suitable for the domineering president in romance novels. He? No way! Did that man misunderstand his position?

She shook her head and thought that if the designer himself hadn't cheated him, this man would have been narcissistic.

Yan Xinling didn't expect her words to become a prophecy.

Her man is really a domineering president, and she is also the largest president of Huaguo.

But she really doesn't like this style.

Yan Xinling feels that a home should be warm and sweet, and people should have nostalgia and a sense of happiness. She believes that this will wash away the fatigue of the day.

If a home seems deserted, she believes that the owner himself does not have much happiness.

Because she herself has not been able to have a happy and warm home, she wants to use her hands to design one warm home after another.

At the same time, it can also warm one's heart.

That's why she chose to be an interior designer.

Although this kind of single simplicity style, there are also many men who live alone to find their company design. But she's not good at it, so she used to avoid it.

It's not that she won't, she just doesn't want to, because this style will make her feel a little cold in her heart.

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After packing my luggage, it was already more than half an hour later.

When she walked out of the living room and looked around the room, she saw that it was all in the cool style of a bedroom.

Yan Xinling really didn't like this style, and her brows twisted slightly.

Huo Jingyan noticed that the little woman was dissatisfied with the house.

"It's all cleaned up, so Mrs. Huo is not hungry?"

"Huh? I'm hungry. She had completely forgotten the guy who had just been angry in the car and said she wasn't hungry.

"Well, it's not early. Can I cook a bowl of noodles for you? Huo Jingyan said that he was about to leave for the kitchen.

"Oh, good." It's not early, and Yan Xinling is not picky.

"Then you go to the table and wait for me."

Yan Xinling walked to the dining table, which was a black glass table with a little translucent. When everyone sits, they can faintly see the legs of each person under the glass table.

It feels a little seductive, a little hazy. She didn't like the opaque, mysterious, feeling of being opaque.

When Huo Jingyan cooked the noodles, he saw the little woman's eyebrows twisted again......

Two bowls of hot noodles are served.

A fried egg is topped with intoxicating green onions, adding a vivid colour to a simple bowl of egg noodles.

"Alright, let's eat quickly."

Yan Xinling saw that the man's noodles were well done, and she didn't know how they tasted.

I took a bite suspiciously, and it was still well done. It's not a precious ingredient, but it's good to be simple.

"How? Is it tasty? Huo Jingyan still has confidence in his own cooking, who made the Huo family's family motto is: A woman must not touch the spring water with her fingers, and she should be spoiled.

He was exposed to it from a young age, and when he went to study abroad in college, he also practiced a good hand at cooking. However, he had never cooked it for anyone other than his family, and the little woman was the first, and he was a little nervous, but also a little expectant, looking forward to her evaluation.

"Huh? It's delicious. But it's not the dough you knead and cook the noodles, you just make a soup base, fry an egg, and chop some green onions. "Proud of what?

Yan Xinling has a hard mouth, but she knows how difficult it is to have a single man who can cook and know the details of the family. She has already experienced the potential of a man as a "househusband" in just one week.

She just doesn't want men to be proud.

"Alas, I also want to ah, Mrs. Huo, I wanted to show you my hands back in H City. But it's hard for a good woman to cook without rice! Huo Jingyan said with a sigh.

Yan Xinling's face flushed with an unnatural pink, she knew that the man was teasing her that there was nothing in the kitchen in H City.

Alas, this is the internal injury of Yan Da Beauty!

People can go into the kitchen and out of the hall. But she ......